"No." Leng Mo immediately raised his head and denied, "I was not sent by the prince to supervise Miss Mo." As soon as he finished speaking, when Mo Yiran wanted to say something more, the door was pushed open.
Mo Yiran took a closer look and saw that they were two children, a boy and a girl. The boy was about nine years old, and the girl looked about the same age as the boy.
"Humph, I'm just saying, he won't eat your food." The girl's eyes were on the food on the table, and she said to the boy happily, her pride evident in her expression.
"I was going to eat. Why don't you blame this man in black for barging in?" The boy pouted with an unconvinced expression. He raised his head and said to Mo Yiran: "Why didn't you do it when he came?"
Have you eaten the food I bought for you?"
The corners of Mo Yiran's mouth twitched, and several black lines came out of his forehead. What is going on?
"Who are you?" At this time, Leng Mo had drawn his sword and stood in front of Mo Yiran, and asked in a cold voice: "Who sent you here?"
As soon as the sword was unsheathed, it flashed with a few rays of cold light. The girl immediately hid behind the boy and said timidly: "I just said that this young master is very beautiful. Brother Wuxie was not convinced, so he said that he would give him food.
, if he eats it, it means he is not good-looking, and if he does not eat it, then he will be admitted to be good-looking." The "him" in the girl's mouth naturally refers to Mo Yiran, who is disguised as a man at this moment.
"Huh." The boy snorted coldly when he heard this and said, "I'm not good-looking to begin with. He looks weird. Even my seventh brother is prettier than him." The boy crossed his arms over his chest and said arrogantly. Suddenly he waved his hands.
He said: "No, no, he can't even be compared with my seventh brother."
Leng Mo was horrified and quickly took back his sword without saying a word.
Mo Yiran also noticed something unusual about him at this moment, but he didn't ask much. He only took a step forward, bent down and asked, "Who is your seventh brother?"
"I won't tell you. Anyway, you are not as good-looking as my seventh brother." The boy raised his eyebrows. After speaking, he turned around, took the girl's hand, and said, "Ziyi, let's go!" After that, he shouted
Stepped out of the door.
As soon as they left, Leng Mo rushed out of the room without saying hello. Mo Yiran knew that there was some ulterior secret in it, so he kept waiting in the room, waiting for Leng Mo's arrival, but it was late at night.
At that time, he never came back, so Mo Yiran had no choice but to go to bed in order to go on the road tomorrow.
Perhaps she was too tired from traveling these past few days, and the killers had also appeared, so her spirit was particularly relaxed. So that night, she slept better than before. Even the sound of rain in the middle of the night did not wake her up from her deep sleep.
.
The next day, when she woke up, the sun had already jumped above the horizon. Because she had a good rest, she felt more relaxed, but after she finished washing up, Leng Mo still didn't come back. Thinking of the two children yesterday, Mo still went downstairs immediately.
I went to ask about their identities, but was told that they had left early this morning, and the store didn't know their identities.
Unable to wait for Leng Mo, she had no choice but to set off first. Anyway, Leng Mo could catch up with her along the way, so he would not be able to find her in the capital of Xueji Dynasty.
After a day's journey, at dusk, she finally arrived at the imperial capital of the Xueji Dynasty. At this time, the lights were on in every house, and there were few people on the street. Mo still found a fairly central inn to stay.
Come down.
The reason why I want to live in the center of the capital, in a densely populated area, is to better gather information.
As soon as they entered the inn, they heard someone whispering to each other: "Have you heard? Today, His Majesty's favorite Concubine Rong came out of the palace to pray for blessings and was assassinated." The voice was obviously lowered by the speaker, but by chance, it happened to be heard by Mo Mo who was standing aside.
Still hear it.
"Has the assassin been caught?" Another person also asked in a low voice.
When Mo Yiran was about to listen, the two people had already walked away. The waiter immediately ran to her and said, "Master, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Well, give me a brothel." Mo Yiran said calmly. After looking around the store, he stopped the waiter and asked: "Miss, do you know which is the largest brothel in the imperial capital?" She said.
She deliberately lowered her voice to give people the illusion that she was... that kind of person.
Sure enough, the waiter laughed loudly and said quickly: "There is indeed a brothel in the center of the imperial capital, called Wangyue Tower. Young Master is a newbie here, so he didn't know something. In Wangyue Tower, there are four famous prostitutes who are famous all over the city."
As he spoke, he couldn't help swallowing, and then said: "They are Miss Peony, Miss Furong, Miss Mantanghong, and one is Miss Mengluo. Among the four of them, Miss Mengluo is the most famous, and of course, she is also the most beautiful.
of."
When it came to women, the waiter really couldn't stop talking. Just when he wanted to continue talking, Mo Yiran quickly said: "I understand, thank you, please open a room for me as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes." The waiter hurriedly bowed his head and led Mo Yiran upstairs, pointed to a door and said, "This is your room."
"You go down first. If anything happens, I will call you again." Mo Yiran turned around and entered the door and said tactfully.
The waiter knew that he had talked too much, so he quickly stepped back.
It was night, the streets were quiet, and it was extremely quiet coming here. Mo still poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" the woman asked warily.
"Leng Mo." The other party replied.
Mo Yiran opened the door for him and welcomed him in, asking: "Do you know those two children? Did you send them away?" After that, he raised his eyes and looked at him steadily, hoping that he would give
Give yourself a reasonable explanation.
Leng Mo held the sword in his right hand, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I sent them away. Because if they are here, they will only make things develop in a more unfavorable direction."
"Okay, tell me who they are." Mo Yiran sat down and gestured for him to sit down too. Although he already had a vague premonition in his heart, he still wanted to get it from him.
After a long silence, Leng Mo said: "The boy is Yin Wuxie, the eleventh son of His Majesty Emperor Xueji, who is also Prince Qi Xing. The girl is Ling Ziyi, the daughter of Ling Shi'an, the left prime minister of the Xueji Dynasty."
"If that's the case, then the seventh brother mentioned by Prince Qi Xing is Prince An Yi?" Logically speaking, Prince An Yi was sent to Xi Ye Kingdom as a hostage three years ago, but looking at that Yin Wuxie is nine years old.
He looked like he was only six years old three years ago, but he could still remember what Yin Tianyi looked like?
"Yes." Leng Mo nodded and said: "His mother Shu Fei passed away just after Prince Qi Xing was born. Prince Qi Xing grew up with Prince An Yi since he was a child. He has absolute trust and intimacy with Prince An Yi." At this point.
, Leng Mo sighed slightly. The reason why he did not recognize them before was entirely because the children grew up too fast. Moreover, before Yin Tianyi was sent to Xi Yeguo as a hostage, he was very