After the first fool

Chapter 115
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, Bai Qingluo and Mo Xiaoran walked side by side on the narrow path of the Imperial City, the atmosphere surrounding the two of them was very warm and peaceful.

"I have spies by my side, so my every move can't escape your eyes, right?" Mo Xiaoran asked with a smile, without the slightest anger in her words. After all, the existence of Qingfeng leaked her whereabouts. But she seldom hindered her. Until now, Mo Xiaoran had acquiesced in Qingfeng's surveillance.

Bai Qingluo smiled slightly, and the frost in his eyes slowly dissipated: "If it wasn't for him, how would I know that you left the palace in the middle of the night again?"

The words are taken for granted, and the words are righteous, as if her actions and her whereabouts are controlled by him, which is a matter of course.

The corners of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched a few times, "You are becoming more and more rascal." Not only can she turn right from wrong, but she can also speak with such confidence that even she can't help but want to bow down to him like a city wall Under the deep skin.

"Thank you for the compliment," Bai Qingluo smiled and took her mocking words, "Since you have already regarded me as a rascal, wouldn't I be sorry for you if I don't do more rascal things?" There was a sly look in his eyes And passed away, sideways, looking at her.

Mo Xiaoran opened her mouth and stopped completely.

"It's so late, where are you going to stay?" Bai Qingluo asked suspiciously, "Going to the inn?"

"I want to go out for a walk and breathe fresh air." As long as she is outside the palace, even if it is dark, she will feel radiant, even if she can't do anything, her mood is still happy and carefree, "every day Once you come out, you don't want to go back." She muttered.

"Then tomorrow, the palace will issue a notice stating that Empress Mo Xiaoran has fled to the deep palace privately and issued a warrant for the arrest of the Three Kingdoms. You will be like a mouse crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat you." Bai Qingluo's tone was flat, even a little bit hidden. With a smile, "At that time, you really have nowhere to go."

Mo Xiaoran ignored his teasing, glared at him angrily, and gritted her teeth: "I don't need to tell you! Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to leave the palace secretly and never go back for the rest of my life." Even if she wanted to leave She has to walk in a fair and aboveboard manner. She has never committed crimes, nor corrupted the law. She has been hiding all her life, how is that possible?

"You are calm." Bai Qingluo's eyes flashed a glint of approval. It seemed that she hadn't been dazzled by the free life outside the palace, and she still remembered her identity and the intricate relationship in the palace.

"If I don't calm down, you'll probably throw me into the pond again to take a bath, right?" Mo Xiaoran said angrily, "In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, I think my calmness You won’t lose it again, you can rest assured.”

"That's the best way." Bai Qingluo pursed her lips and smiled, accepting her accusation frankly. He was also impatient that day. This woman occasionally does things in a hurry, regardless of the consequences. If she doesn't teach her an unforgettable lesson, it will be inevitable. She will make some big troubles in the future.

The two of them strolled through the streets and alleys under the night, occasionally there was the sound of the wind whizzing by, passing through a flower street, even the brothels were closed, only the lights were still flickering, like the last remaining scenery in the imperial city.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's the middle of the night when you have an affair." Mo Xiaoran looked at the brothels on both sides of the street in front of her, and joked, her feet kept walking, and Bai Qingluo was walking on her left, without squinting, the air Inside, there is the smell of rouge and gouache that lingers for a long time, and there are still traces of firecrackers on the ground, as well as scarves and handkerchiefs in the hands of many girls. It is not difficult to see how prosperous and noisy it was not long ago.

"Are you going to settle in the Yanyu Building?" Bai Qingluo asked in an indifferent voice.

"Well, after a few more laps, it's time to find a place to stay." Mo Xiaoran smiled slightly, and did not refuse his kindness. It was already a very happy thing for her to be able to come out to breathe fresh air.

With the breeze blowing, Bai Qingluo stretched out her hand slightly, and her wide cuffs blocked the cool wind blowing on her face. His hoarse voice floated slowly above his head: "Be careful of the strong wind, you will be blinded by the sand."

The tip of Mo Xiaoran's heart trembled slightly, she was a little touched, and her heart rose, "Thank you." The inaudible thank you spit out from her red lips, which was extremely real.

"Why do we need to say thank you?" Bai Qingluo raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, put down his hands, and put his hands behind his back. The flickering lights above the brothel fell on his eyebrows and eyes, adding a bit of softness to his normally cold face. The taste is like a piece of ice, slowly melting away.

Just as the two of them were about to take a turn in the alley and head to the Yanyu Building, a piercing scream shot straight into the sky: "Help—"

Mo Xiaoran's eyebrows twitched, and before her brain had time to react, she had already used her instinct to run towards the place where the sound came from. The sound came from the east, so it shouldn't be far away!Her legs were blowing, and her ponytail was swaying side to side on her back.

Bai Qingluo pursed her lips tightly, a dark look flashed in her eyes, she performed lightness kung fu, and hurriedly chased after her. Xiaozhu was left behind alone, and also took steps, hurriedly chasing after Mo Xiaoran.

"Miss, wait for me."

Turning the road at the intersection ahead, it was a dark alley where you couldn't see your fingers. There was the sound of clothes rubbing and struggling. Mo Xiaoran narrowed her eyes and took a look, and saw behind the scattered bamboo poles, The person was pressing on something, one hand grabbed the other's struggling wrist, his legs rested on the other's body, and there was an obscene laugh from his mouth.

"Hey hey, help? Who dares to save you, this black light?"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Because his mouth was covered, the person under him could only whimper.

Mo Xiaoran suddenly understood what kind of farce this was, and she shouted loudly: "Stop it."

After all, without giving the man a chance to resist, he picked up the bamboo pole on the ground and stabbed it directly. The waving bamboo pole was blowing slowly in the narrow dark alley. The man could resist a few times at first, but in the end, he Can only be beaten passively.

Mo Xiaoran punched him on the chest, kicked the most vulnerable part of the man, and stomped him down. She glanced at the woman who was holding her shirt tightly and crying till she was crying, and comforted him softly. Said: "It's all right."

What she despises the most is someone who rapes a woman and forces her to have sex!

The woman was sobbing, with tears running down her face.

"Hero, please spare me." The man was throbbing all over his body, his eyes widened as hard as he could, and he begged Mo Xiaoran for mercy, crying and howling. If he had known that he would meet such a person today, no matter what he said, he would not do anything to that woman.

"Forgive me?" Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly, "A person like you wastes food while alive, and wastes coffins when dead. Why didn't your parents strangle you to death when you were born?"

Xiaozhu rushed over panting, and heard Mo Xiaoran's lecture. Bai Qingluo stood at the entrance of the alley, her breath was cold, she stared at her, did not step forward, ignored the crying woman, his eyes , the only thing that can be seen is Mo Xiaoran who sees injustice and has a strong sense of justice.

"Hero... let me go this time, I won't dare again." The man kept begging for mercy, a man of eight feet, but weeping with tears in his eyes, Mo Xiaoran's heart was crooked, she looked down on which man was crying What's more, he almost insulted the innocent girl just now, "I'm going to arrest him to see the official."

Bai Qingluo looked at her upright expression, with indulgence in his eyes, and ordered: "Qingfeng, take her to Dali Temple."

"Yes." Qingfeng appeared from the dark place, lifted the man's collar and was about to take him away, Mo Xiaoran's eyes lit up: "Wait a minute."

Qingfeng paused, turned around, and waited for Mo Xiaoran's order.

She tore the clothes, tore off a rag, bit her finger, wrote a few large characters on it, counting the man's crimes, "What kind of punishment will such a person be sentenced?" Seeing the breeze take him away , Mo Xiaoran turned her head to look at Bai Qingluo, and asked aloud, she was almost ignorant of Dongyao's laws.

"For adultery, he will be imprisoned for three months." Bai Qingluo said coldly, "Don't worry, he will be punished as he should."

"It's only been three months." Mo Xiaoran muttered unhappily, if it was in modern times, she would at least let this man spend two years in prison, let him bully women, and let him do evil!

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the disheveled girl, who stood up crying, and Mo Xiaoran hurried forward: "Are you okay? That person won't bully you anymore, where is your home? I'll take you back. "

Helping people to the end, sending the Buddha to the West, and letting a girl go home alone at such a late hour, what should I do if I encounter danger again?
"Thank you, young hero." The girl wiped the tears from her face, "If not for the young hero's help today, I...I..."

Thinking of the dismal end she might encounter, the girl couldn't help feeling sad again.

"Don't cry, don't go out at night next time, you are so beautiful, it is easy to meet gangsters." Mo Xiaoran comforted softly, but she didn't know that she was dressed like a man, and she was like a god in front of this girl. Appearing when you need help the most, gentle and refined, the girl's heart has already been secretly moved.

"Master," Xiaozhu tugged at the corner of her clothes, and motioned Mo Xiaoran to look at the girl's attire. She was not a woman from a good family, but a gauze skirt worn by a brothel girl. It was slightly revealing, and this place was not far from a brothel. The identity of the girl can be imagined.

Mo Xiaoran frowned, "I'll take you back."

"Yes." The girl saw that her expression was the same, and she felt dark in her heart. Doesn't she mind her identity?Don't mind if she's just a brothel girl?

Mo Xiaoran supported the girl with her own hands, and came to a brothel that had long been closed, and personally escorted her into the house before she was ready to leave.

"Young hero." Seeing that she was about to leave, the girl hastily called out.

Mo Xiaoran turned her head in doubt, "Is there anything else?"

"I don't know if I can ask the young hero's name. Although the little girl is humble, she also knows how to repay her kindness." Under Mo Xiaoran's clear eyes, the girl's face turned red unconsciously, and her eyebrows dripped. Feeling ashamed.

Mo Xiaoran thought for a while, and suddenly, the corners of her mouth twitched up, and she smiled lightly: "I'm just a person who aspires to be a head catcher, and when I see injustice on the road, I naturally want to take action. Little things, don't worry about them."

"Benefactor, just tell the little girl your name." The girl refused to compromise and pestered Mo Xiaoran, wanting to know her name. Looking forward, you can wait, read, and look forward to it.

Mo Xiaoran was uncomfortable seeing her explicit gaze, so she thought of a pseudonym: "My name is Mo Shaoshang."

Mo Shaoshang, Mo Shaoshang...

The girl couldn't help chanting her name in her heart, and there was a touch of warmth in her heart.

"The little girl will remember her benefactor's name for the rest of her life. If one day, the little girl's grievances can be avenged, she will worship her benefactor at home." The girl bowed to Mo Xiaoran.

She frowned: "Resentment?"

Seeing Mo Xiaoran's eyes brighten up, Xiaozhu's heart twitched, Miss would not want to help her clear up her grievances, would she?

"Yes!" The girl nodded.

"Would you mind telling me? Maybe I can help." Mo Xiaoran smiled slightly.

Xiaozhu behind him had such an expression on his face, and heaved a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)