After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Without saying anything, Shen Jinmo strode towards the direction the sedan chair was leaving.

All the imperial guards followed closely behind, continuing to flirt with their boss, who lived like an ascetic monk, and enjoy the hot world again.

"No one has seen the appearance of Master Jiyue until now. Tomorrow night, the gods estimate that half of the noble sons will go to join in the fun. If you go to take a look, no one will pay attention."

"Although it is difficult to reserve a private room, as long as you want to go, I will find one for you no matter how difficult it is."

"The owner of Nanfeng Pavilion has a sharp eye. The courtesans he has chosen in the past are all of excellent figures and looks."

"Judging from the current demeanor of Master Jiyue, he must be a top-notch person."

The imperial guards following behind him were chatting more and more nonsense. Shen Jinmo turned around and glanced at them, and all words stopped abruptly.

Mo Ping pressed all the guards in place and looked at Shen Jinmo's flying hair, his heart suddenly beating fast.

"Mo Ping, my lord, are you interested in Master Ji Yue?"

Mo Ping shook his head firmly.

Shen Jinmo has Xie Nanxing in his heart.

Those who serve Shen Jinmo will only recognize Xie Nanxing as a little master.

Besides, his master is a cold-hearted person and will definitely not be tempted by beauty.

What's more, through the curtain, I could only see a back figure, and there was no connection between them at all.

"But you are clearly heading for Master Jiyue..."

Mo Ping thought for a moment and said more firmly: "This Master Jiyue looks like the bandit who escaped before. My Lord, he must be on a mission."

After looking at each other, they realized that they had never heard of such a notorious bandit.

"Is that right?"

"Yes!"

The distance was getting closer and closer, and Shen Jinmo's sharp eyebrows and eyes stirred up a storm.

He leaped forward, cutting off the sedan's path.

Those who had been encouraging each other to protect Young Master Ji Yue, turned around and ran away when they saw Shen Jinmo coming in person.

Soon, on the hot and hot street, only the people carrying Xie Nanxing were left standing in the desperate struggle.

But after just one glance, the man, unable to bear Shen Jinmo's coldness, trembled and put Xie Nanxing down, kneeling on the long blue brick street that was scorched by the sun.

Nanfeng Pavilion and the Shen family have always kept to themselves, and they really don't know how they offended Shen Jinmo.

But for a treacherous man like Shen Jinmo, no reason is needed.

Lifting the veil with one hand, Xie Nanxing looked at Shen Jinmo through the veil.

He was fearless and acted like a great general: "Who are you and why are you stopping me from going?"

He took several steps forward, tied Xie Nanxing's veil tightly with both hands, and then restrained Xie Nanxing's wrist with one hand.

He held the person in his arms by the waist and weighed him up out of habit.

After thinking about it, he felt a little angry and carried the person in his arms on his shoulders.

After walking a few steps, he couldn't bear it anymore and held the person back in his arms with one hand.

The whip was waving, but the person in Shen Jinmo's arms still refused to surrender and kept trying hard to break free from Shen Jinmo's restraints.

After struggling to free himself to no avail, he shouted, "You scoundrel, put me down right now!"

"If you dare to tie me up and take me away, Director Qing will definitely not let you go."

Director Qing?

Lu Qing, you are really great.

Shen Jinmo took Xie Nanxing away. The imperial guards surrounding Mo Ping watched this forced drama with great interest.

Stroking his chin, he asked teasingly, "Are you tempted, sir?"

Mo Ping answered loudly: "No, no, it's impossible."

"Then what do you want to do by taking the person back?"

Mo Ping said louder: "This man is a criminal, sir, take him back for interrogation."

The guards sneered, "We have seen the Lord interrogating people many times. Mo Ping, please don't lie to us."

"Yeah, I've never seen an adult hold someone in his arms and interrogate them."

"Just now I saw that the Lord seemed to have lifted the veil of Master Jiyue. I think he was impressed by Master Jiyue's appearance."

"Tsk tsk tsk, after enjoying the presence of someone like Xie Nanxing, he now has a crush on Master Jiyue. It seems that Jiyue's appearance is at least on par with Xie Nanxing's."

Mo Ping was so provoked that he drew his sword and forced these people to shut up.

"My master only has the young master in his heart, so don't be stupid."

Mo Ping jumped on his horse and quickly followed Shen Jinmo.

Shen Jinmo, the great Buddha, left, and all the imperial guards also rode away on horseback. The people in Nanfeng Pavilion who were kneeling on the ground finally came back to their senses:

"Master Jiyue has been kidnapped by Shen Jinmo. Hurry back and report to the owner."

"Hurry, hurry, hurry... run faster..."

Those people in Nanfeng Pavilion who failed to protect Xie Nanxing from Shen Jinmo ran towards Nanfeng Pavilion crying and shouting.

Only the people were left, scattered like birds and beasts, but gathered together again because of the excitement.

"The world is going downhill, robbing men, the world is going downhill!!"

"What do you mean by robbing a man? It's obviously robbing an otaku."

"Alas, such a good boy was kidnapped by Shen Jinmo before we even met him. What a pity."

"It seems like this courtesan Ye won't be able to succeed. What a pity."

“Ahhhh, my Master Jiyue, I spent a hundred thousand taels of silver on Shen Jinmo, the damned one.”

"What about our money?"

"That old fox, the owner of the Qing Pavilion, lost this courtesan, so he must have asked you to go to Shen Jinmo to ask for it. How many heads do you have to dare to go to Shen Jinmo to ask for it?"

"I don't think that Master Qing is such a heartless person. He might return the money to us."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you want to talk about conscience with the owner of the Qingguan? He looks easy to talk to, but his heart is black."

"Brother, think positively. Now we have only paid a deposit. We don't care about it. Isn't it a big sum of money?"

"Wow, who wants this silver? I want my beautiful Jiyue!"

The topic changed, and someone began to examine Master Ji Yue seriously.

"I think this Master Jiyue is quite courageous. He is not afraid of the devil Shen Jinmo?"

"What are you afraid of? Maybe he's new here and didn't recognize you as Shen Jinmo at all."

"Just looking at Shen Jinmo's Shura aura, my three-year-old child would be scared to tears when he saw him. Is there any need to recognize him?"

"Thinking back then, Xie Nanxing gave up everything for him, and now, less than a year after Xie Nanxing left, he has changed his mind..."

"I only see the new people laughing, but never hear the old people crying..."

"Master Jiyue would be crying if he was robbed like this, how could he laugh?"

"The only good thing about Shen Jinmo in the past was that he was loyal to Xie Nanxing. Today, it seems that he is really a complete bastard."

"Do you want to die? How dare you mention that person's name in public?"

The two people who mentioned Xie Nanxing's name subconsciously raised their hands and slapped themselves twice.

"Pah...pah..."

"We are just feeling pity, so please just pretend you didn't hear anything."

"It's such a pity for such a good boy like Xie Nanxing, ah..."

"You still dare to mention Xie Nanxing?"

"Pah...pah..."

“I didn’t hear…I didn’t hear…”