After the first fool

Chapter 27
"Who is making trouble here?" Before Brother Young Master could finish speaking, an angry voice came from behind the crowd, and a row of soldiers with swords came out from the crowd. Shrinking, the corner of his mouth opened into a courteous smile: "Ah! Isn't this Mr. Ye from the servant of the Ministry of Rites?"

"Hmph," Young Master raised his head high, with his eyes above the top, and pointed at Mo Xiaoran casually: "Arrest this thief who committed trouble! I will teach him a lesson myself."

"Yes." The commander hurriedly responded, and hurriedly glanced at Mo Xiaoran. As the captain of the bodyguard in the imperial city, he only saw nobles and grandchildren every day, and the man in front of him, although he seemed to be well-dressed, But he was not a family member of a dignitary in the court, and his status was not high in his mind, "Come here, why don't you detain him quickly?"

With one order, five guards surrounded Mo Xiaoran in an instant, all with disdainful smiles, none of the surrounding people dared to stand in the way at this moment, they could only watch helplessly as she was besieged .

How can the people fight with the officials?
Even if they couldn't bear it, they could only pretend to be indifferent.

"Do you still have Wang Fa in your eyes?" Mo Xiaoran only felt a fire in her heart, wondering how many criminals she had caught as the chief of the anti-narcotics department?How many drug lords?I have been doing my best to stand up for the people, but I didn't expect that in ancient times, these supposedly upright guards would be so arrogant, it is a shame to the police!
If Mo Xiaoran was smart enough, she shouldn't have shot at this moment, but if she turned a blind eye like ordinary people, would she still be human?
"Wang Fa?" The young man called Ye Gongzi looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "In this capital, this young master is Wang Fa! Come here! Take it down!"

The soldier on the left charged straight at him. Mo Xiaoran turned her feet and dodged it deftly. She grabbed the opponent's arm with her arm in the air and clasped the opponent's arm. The soldiers could only fall to the ground and howl in pain.

"Are you still coming?" Mo Xiaoran evoked a mocking smile, and looked coldly at the soldiers around her.

"Give it to me!" The commander was also angry at this time, if this person was allowed to leave in broad daylight, would they still want their faces?

Soldiers swarmed up and blocked Mo Xiaoran's retreat. They held their swords high and slashed through the air, as if they wanted to split her whole life in half.

Relying on her petite body, she is strong in melee combat, like a loach, dodging around in the crowd, avoiding the opponent's attack in a thrilling manner, but this body is not what she has trained for more than ten years, but A weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken!With just a little effort, Mo Xiaoran felt as if the air in her lungs was evaporating, cold sweat dripped down her forehead, her vision was blurred, and her limbs ached.

"Hmph, aren't you very strong?" Ye Gongzi was secretly anxious because of Mo Xiaoran's skill, but when he saw her pale face and panting like a cow, he was immediately happy, "Don't be afraid! She is no longer able to do it."

When the soldiers who were subdued by Mo Xiaoran heard this, they suddenly felt that their limbs were full of strength, and their eyes were bloodshot looking at Mo Xiaoran who couldn't breathe. Cheek, breathing faster and faster.

damn...

A bitter smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, does this count as dying before leaving school?
The soldier on the right was screaming, and the long knife in his hand was about to fall on her head. Mo Xiaoran was already unable to move, so she could only stare at the sharp blade with wide eyes.

Is she going to die here?
"Let's go!" A hurricane blew down from the top of the head, and someone grabbed the collar casually, and everyone only had time to see a black shadow. When they looked again, where was Mo Xiaoran's figure?

"Damn it! She still has accomplices!" Ye Gongzi blushed with anger, "Quickly search! Even if the imperial city is overturned, I will find this person for me! If I don't kill her, I won't be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the Nine Sects came out in full force, holding Mo Xiaoran's portrait from door to door, searching for her whereabouts.

At this time, Huajie brothel.

In a dilapidated demolished room on the second floor, Mo Xiaoran fell to the ground almost limply, feeling weak all over, her chest was heaving up and down, her clothes were soaked in sweat, and Bai Qingluo beside her was dressed in black, still looking like that. The indifferent look of the assistant, who should not enter, was staring at her with great interest.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as she thought of this person following her all the time, insisting on waiting until she was about to die before making a move, Mo Xiaoran's heart would burn, and it would burn even more intensely.

"I didn't expect the daughter of the prime minister's mansion to have a chivalrous heart." Unable to distinguish whether it was ridicule or sarcasm, Mo Xiaoran's face suddenly darkened completely from his thin lips.

"I'm happy, I like it, is there a problem?" She bit the bullet and roared angrily.

"No." It's just that Mo Qing, that old fox, actually taught his daughter to help her daughter when she sees injustice, which really surprised him. Bai Qingluo secretly slandered in her heart, but she was smart enough not to say it out loud, her deep eyes couldn't help but look at her Looking at Mo Xiaoran who was in a panic at this time.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that she was different from ordinary women.

Which woman would rescue people in the street?

Which woman would be as brave and fearless as her when facing the soldiers of the Nine Gates?
She may not know what kind of amazement and amazement she brought to him when she was fearless and elegantly standing in the encirclement of soldiers.

Such rebellious, heroic arrogance and justice almost fascinated his eyes.

"Where is this place?" Mo Xiaoran dragged her weak body to stand up from the ground, staggering for a moment.

"Be careful!" Bai Qingluo stretched out his hand subconsciously, trying to support her, but she turned around to avoid her, and her arm suddenly stopped in the air. This was the first time he was rejected by a woman.

A dark look flashed across his eyes, he withdrew his hand calmly, his brows were cold, "This is a brothel."

"You brought me to the brothel?" Mo Xiaoran was startled, and then cast a gloomy glance at Bai Qingluo, "Are you already so dissatisfied with your desires?"

Does it sound like it came from a woman's mouth?

Bai Qingluo's brows twitched, and her gaze pierced Mo Xiaoran's body like a knife, as if she wanted to see through her soul.

In the narrow demolished room, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Mo Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat, secretly annoyed that she was talking too much, why would she provoke this man when she had nothing to do?Could it be that because he saved himself, he forgot how dangerous he was?
Seeing her anger, Xu Shi only snorted coldly, "Now the Nine Gates is searching for you everywhere, if you want to leave, you'd better change your clothes."

"That's why you brought me to the brothel?" Mo Xiaoran asked back.

"No," Bai Qingluo shook his head, interest quickly rose in his eyes: "It's just by chance."

Believe you are a ghost!
Mo Xiaoran was too lazy to quarrel with him, since this is a brothel, there must be women's clothes, she pushed open the door of the demolition room, looked around, and after making sure there was no one there, she walked out slowly.

The backyard of the brothel is an open bluestone field. A wet woman's bellyband and a long skirt with almost transparent material are hung high on the bamboo poles. Several wooden pots are randomly dropped on the ground. Hibiscus flowers are planted in the flowerbed. A big tree with luxuriant branches, surrounded by two opposing attics, and the corridors on both sides turn nine times and turn a hundred times.

Perhaps it was not the opening hours, and the doors of the rooms in the brothel were tightly closed, and there was no popularity.

Mo Xiaoran walked up the stairs, eavesdropping on the goings-on in several rooms, and finally found a room where no one was there, and pushed the door in. There was a beautiful screen and a wooden bed covered with pink brocade. , there is a pipa hanging on the wall, unfinished female reds are placed on the table, and a touch of vanilla is burning in the green incense burner on the top of the cabinet, which smells fresh and tangy.

She casually took out a piece of clothing that seemed to fit well from the closet, and compared it to her figure. Just as she was about to take off her clothes, she suddenly heard the creaking sound of the door closing behind her. Turning around in astonishment, she saw Bai Qing Luo Pang followed in like no one else.

Could it be that he is very interested in changing clothes by himself?
"What are you doing here?" Mo Xiaoran asked fiercely, holding her long skirt to cover her chest.

Seeing her defensive appearance, Bai Qingluo shook her head secretly: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you at all. There is a screen here, so you don't have to worry about what I shouldn't see."

"I'm asking why you came in?" According to his martial arts, he can hide in a corner and will not be easily discovered by others, so why follow him?

Are you still afraid that she will fail to escape?

Not to mention, Bai Qingluo really had this idea. She played smart twice and got away from under his nose. How could Bai Qingluo not guard against it?
"Forget it," Mo Xiaoran guessed his plan, could only hold back her anger, walked around behind the screen, quickly took off her clothes, put on a long skirt, and let down her hair. At this time, there was a thin voice came from the wall.

Mo Xiaoran paused while she was smoothing her hair, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Well..." It was a woman's emotional moan. Even through a wall, one could imagine how fierce the battle was in the next room. There were still guests coming to the door in the clear sky and broad daylight?
The corners of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched. Although she didn't dislike live erotica, she couldn't bear to watch two shows in two days!
Turning around, pretending to be nonchalant, she suddenly noticed that Bai Qingluo's clenched fists and his slightly tense body were caught off guard, bumping into his bottomless black eyes.

Mo Xiaoran's heart skipped a beat, and the air in the room suddenly became lingering and ambiguous.

Their eyes were facing each other, and they were watching each other with a distance of less than one meter. Their breaths were intertwined in the air, and there was an emotional sound slowly coming from their ears.

Her eyes were blurred, and just as Mo Xiaoran was distracted, a cold object suddenly stuck to her lips.

It's like ice cubes sticking to your lips, and the air is oppressive.

She widened her eyes in astonishment, raised her hand, and slapped Bai Qingluo's face heavily, "What are you doing?"

A slap print quickly appeared on her fair face, showing how strong she was. A trace of anger flashed across Bai Qingluo's brows, her lips were tightly pursed, and there was a dangerous light gathering in her eyes, but he suppressed it, "There is something in the room." Assorted flowers."

What it is?
What does it have to do with him kissing himself inexplicably?
damn it!
This is the second time he has snatched her kiss without her consent!
Mo Xiaoran clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could smash his head with one punch, "You better have a good reason, otherwise, I will kill you, a disciple!"

(End of this chapter)