The young princess PK charming prince

Zhang Xian didn't speak, Moyang was silent, and Nangong Hao was carefully guarding Zhang Xian and didn't speak.

There is a shabby temple on a hill thousands of miles away. Hundreds of people are hidden around the temple, which is enough to surround the temple, but these people are not here to attack the temple.

Instead, it is to protect a person in the temple. In a small house of the temple, a person meditates alone in the room with his eyes closed. If Zhang Xian is here, I'm afraid he can recognize it at a glance. This person is the giant of Mohist castle, that is, the Moyang bending over him now.

At the moment, Moyang closed his eyes and slowly shed two lines of tears.

A beautiful figure still revolves in his mind.

He felt heartache again. He hadn't felt it for a long time. He always thought that after he died that time, he thought his heart was dead.

But now I find that my heart is still, just put that relationship in the bottom of my heart, a place where I can't even find myself.

Now he was dug up by Zhang Xian again, and Moyang remembered that feeling he cherished again.

What did he do all this for?

At the beginning, he just felt that he worked hard to realize the dream of Mohism for thousands of years.

But now he found that all this was so false. The more he continued, the more he felt empty. He was about to be surrounded by loneliness.

And then she appeared.

Ye Qianqian came to his cold winter world with spring, melting the ice and snow in his heart.

But this winter is so short.

She's dead!

The women around him will die.

It was what he did that made her die. Even her survival instinct had given up, but from the beginning to the end, she never resented her. The only thing she could not rest assured was the crystallization of him and her.

But so what? Although 10000 people in her heart hoped that he could see her at the last moment, she forgot to wear autumn water and didn't wait for the greeting eyes. She had to hope that he could be better to their daughter after her death.

But he doesn't know

Let their daughter go through thousands of hardships, and finally trained her into a puppet who can only kill, only perform tasks and only exist for the sake of Mohist castle.

Fortunately, he arranged their daughter to Nangong Hao by mistake, which saved the consequences of this tragedy.

He regretted it, really regretted it, but

It's no use regretting. He's betrayed his relatives.

Moyang silently shed tears, took a deep breath and whispered, "if I had... Given up the task of completing the family's hope, it wouldn't be like this. Sorry, I should have taken good care of you at the beginning. Now... No matter what I say, it's too late, isn't it?"

"In fact, I really want to stop this boring day. I don't want to see all the disasters in the world, but this plan must be bleeding. I have tried my best to restrain the bleeding, but there is no way, really no way! Now most of the plans have been completed. At the last moment, do you really want me to stop? I can't let go , I can't be reconciled. I can't be sorry for my ancestors. "Moyang raised his head and said slowly.

A cold wind blew to remind everyone that it is still in the cold winter.

The bodyguards who besieged Zhang Xian said that they were wearing armor. After winter, every time their skin touched the cold armor, they took a cold breath.

But there is no way. As the saying goes, birds die for food and people die for money. Now that you have taken the money, this is the price.

Nangong Hao stood aside and stared at Zhang Xian, who was three feet away and motionless. He didn't relax his vigilance.

"The sea of suffering is boundless. Looking back is the shore. Moyang, I understand your mood. Those things have happened. Instead of living such a day, it's better to turn back and let go as soon as possible, and then make the best compensation. Maybe the world will forgive you, which doesn't deceive you." now Moyang and Zhang Xian are in the same body, so what fluctuations do Moyang's thoughts have, Zhang Xian can also feel it slightly.

It's like that Moyang has always maintained a cold and cruel expression. Suddenly these expressions become loose. Now Zhang Xian feels the looseness in Moyang's heart.

"What are you talking to yourself? Or do you think..." Nangong Hao sneered here, and then said: "or do you think playing tricks can scare me, then you are very wrong."

Zhang Xian reluctantly controlled his body and said to Nangong Hao, "boy, you're wrong. My body now is your future father-in-law. Don't you intend to mean it? Be careful of your future father-in-law, or yue'er will marry you!"

At this time, Zhang Xian was still in the mood to joke. If Nangong Hao knew that all this was true, he would roll his eyes. Unfortunately, Nangong Hao didn't know.

Nangong Hao is not a fool. He feels strange when he hears such words. He has heard about the corpse puppet, which is the news from a dark dream far away in Mojia villa.

But I don't know that Moyang can bend over the corpse puppet.

With a gloomy face, he said to Zhang Xian, "are you kidding me?"

Just now the two were still fighting, but now the other party has made an incredible joke.

Nangong Hao's doubt is still greater than trust.

Zhang Xian secretly noticed the fluctuation of Moyang while explaining to Nangong Hao: "Boy, don't I fool you? Yue'er's biological father is in my body. If you don't believe it, you can call yue'er to confront her. By the way, speaking of yue'er, why haven't you seen yue'er for so long? Did you hide her?"

After hearing this, Nangong Hao remembered the scene when Mo Xianyue left with him on her back. He was agitated for no reason and said to Zhang Xian: "Prince Ben, no matter who you are, just read that you were merciful to the dead woman at the beginning. Now the favor has been paid off. If you still want to compete with Prince Ben, please do it. If you are afraid, please leave and never enter the capital again. This is the prince's last forgiveness."

"Ha ha..." Zhang Xian laughed and said, "boy, do you really think I will be afraid?"

For a moment, the atmosphere between them condensed again. As long as you add a gentle provocation, I'm afraid a big war will be triggered.

The guards who had been around knew the current situation when they saw such a situation. They swallowed their saliva hard and understood that none of the two people standing here could afford to provoke themselves.

Although Nangong Hao knew that Zhang Xian was tricky. When facing Zhang Xian, although he knew that Zhang Xian was powerful, he didn't have a trace of fear in his heart, and there were bursts of excitement at the bottom of his heart.

"If you don't know how to seize the opportunity, don't blame me for being cruel." Nangong Hao said and shouted to the guards around him: "go..."

The guards shouted to embolden themselves, and then rushed up as soon as their minds were hot, but they were the most unlucky, because Zhang Xian was also very unhappy now, so they had to vent their anger.

"Bang Bang..."

Zhang Xian only used a few moves to beat these people to the ground one by one, groaning half dead.

"Fool!" Nangong Hao scolded in his heart, and rushed to Zhang Xian at the same time

But as soon as his body moved, he heard a soft drink.

"Stop."

Nangong Hao's figure was shocked. When he turned his head, he saw the pale ink string moon coming to him in a hurry.

Mo Xianyue secretly rejoiced that she came quickly, otherwise a tragedy might happen in front of her.

She raised her head slightly and found that Nangong Hao's puzzled eyes were staring at her, and a circle of ripples appeared in the bottom of her heart.

But at that moment, I remembered the cold scene when Nangong Hao woke up.

That scene deeply hurt her heart.

Her heart is also secretly regretting that the love that was within reach has now become so far away, and has become a thorn in her heart.

After passing Nangong Hao's side, Mo Xianyue quickly pulled back her thoughts, recalled Zhang Xian and Nangong Hao present, then walked in front of Nangong Hao and said to Zhang Xian, "who are you now? Brother Zhang? Or... Him!"

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "who else can I be? Of course it's your brother Zhang, silly moon! Moyang is in my body now. If you want to see him, I can call him out."

Zhang Xian seems to be in a good mood, because he feels that Moyang's thoughts fluctuate in his body, as if he is struggling with something.

With her toes, Zhang Xian could think of what Moyang was tangled with, of course, about what he had just said.

In other words, the belief in Moyang's heart has begun to loosen, which bodes well for Zhang Xian.

Perhaps with some words, the idea in Moyang's heart will not be so hard, and the wall at the bottom of his heart will slowly collapse.

In fact, Zhang Xian also thought very clearly. Besides, his master's previous mission has passed for decades. Only Moyang can reform, put down the butcher's knife and make up for his previous misdeeds. He doesn't pursue so much.

"Brother Zhang..."

Mo Xianyue said in a trembling voice. She wanted to say that the ice soul was dead, but when she looked at Zhang Xianyang's face with a slight smile, she opened her mouth, couldn't speak, and her tears flowed out again.

Zhang Xian seemed to realize something when he saw this situation, but he was still not sure. He asked softly, "moon, what's going on? What's crying?"

He dared not speak loudly to Mo Xianyue, for fear that he might really hear something he didn't want to hear.

"Nangong boy, what are you waiting for? When you see the moon like this, you're going to comfort!" Zhang Xian shouted to Nangong Hao, who was standing aside and had nothing to do with himself.

He doesn't have so many scruples about Nangong Hao. Although Nangong Hao is the prince, as the successor of a school for thousands of years, he doesn't pay attention to Nangong Hao at all.

After hearing this, Nangong Hao smiled contemptuously.

Zhang Xian despises him. Does he despise Zhang Xian again?

In the past, he was polite to Zhang Xian only because of Mo Xianyue. Now his relationship with Mo Xianyue has reached such a result. What else can he fear.

Besides, not to mention that he has made great progress in his martial arts, Zhang Xian standing in front of him has long lost his weight.

It's not that he doesn't remember the old friendship. At the beginning, Zhang Xian saved Mo Xianyue. He also endured a lot of sarcasm in Zhang Xian's tone, but he hasn't let it out.