This shadow guard is kinda nice

It was night, Mo Ran came out of Lin's mansion, the faint evening wind was blowing, the bright moon hung high in the sky, dotted with scattered stars.

Mo Ran walked slowly along the street, surrounded by the yelling of small vendors, people passing by, and when a little girl came to meet him occasionally, she couldn't help but blush when she saw his handsome appearance. He wanted to go forward, but stopped timidly.

When Mo Ran passed by, he looked at his thin and straight back with nostalgia, and couldn't bear to look back.

Mo Ran has always been indifferent to these more or less scrutiny. He was thinking about Wei Jue while walking, and the noise in front of him gradually became louder.

He came back to his senses and looked around. It turned out that he came to the brothel. The one in front of him is the largest brothel in Jinling City - Zuiyuelou.

Zuiyue Tower is located in a good location in Jinling City. The interior is resplendent and resplendent. The girls compete one by one, and most of them know some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, most of the people who come and go are literati, dignitaries, and ordinary people. unbearable.

Of course, it is impossible to open a brothel like this in a good location in the capital, and it has not been able to stand for many years, and the limelight is unmatched, and the owner behind it has no background influence.

The girls at the door were full of enthusiasm and invited others to come in to play. Mo Ran turned coldly and left without hesitation.

At this time, a hand was about to touch Mo Ran's waist, Mo Ran seemed to have sensed it, and turned around neatly, avoiding it.

"Little beauty, don't, don't hide."

The hand was empty, and the drunk man laughed, trying to touch it again.

He just came out of the Zuiyue Tower, and now he is waiting for someone beside him. When he glanced away, he saw this man in black, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face and a cold and arrogant face, extremely domineering.

He was very drunk, his mind was dizzy, and he couldn't think very much. When he saw a good-looking person, he staggered forward.

Seeing that Mo Ran is such a drunken person, he still speaks rudely, and he is dressed in fine clothes, so he might be a son of some family who came here to have fun.

When he took a closer look, his expression became more and more serious.

It is the fourth prince.

The fourth prince was staggering, his eyes were slightly squinted, his eyes were in a daze, the whole world was blurred, only this deserted beauty in black was real.

He staggered forward, "Come on, let me touch it." It was a bright joke.

Mo Ran sneered, it's fine if he likes to have fun, let me ask who in Jinling doesn't know that the fourth prince Xiao Yi'an is a playboy, he likes beauties, and he doesn't care about men and women, but it's okay to provoke him.

A trash, his four princes?

But he still said lightly: "There are a lot of people here, shall we go somewhere else?"

There are so many people coming and going around Zuiyue Tower, it's not good to affect them by using hands.

Xiao Yi'an was naturally happy, he had long forgotten the people who came to pick him up, and took Mo Ran to the small alleyway with few people.

Mo Ran followed behind him without saying a word, watching him walk staggeringly, with no expression on his face.

When we got to the depths of the alley, there was silence all around, with some light shining through.

Xiao Yi'an turned his head, the smile on his face hadn't dissipated, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Ran hit him on the wall, his whole arm was buckled behind his back, Mo Ran firmly suppressed him, and he wouldn't let him move any more a cent.

"hiss."

The pain made Xiao Yi'an sober.

"Let go." He said in a deep voice, his whole arm seemed to be bound by an iron hoop, unable to move, Xiao Yi'an twisted his body, trying to pull his arm back, but his whole body was limp and had no strength, so naturally he couldn't pull it out.

He was definitely not Mo Ran's opponent when he was sober, not to mention that he is so drunk now that he is weak and has no strength.

Xiao Yi'an shook it once or twice, to Mo Ran, it was no different from a cat scratching.

Mo Ran chuckled, "So what if I don't let go?"

Xiao Yi'an was impatient, he had grown up so big, and he had never seen such an arrogant person in front of him.

"Don't... don't let me know who you, you... are, otherwise, you, you are finished."

"is it?"

Mo Ran turned a deaf ear to it, and with force, easily removed the wrist bone of the hand that was trying to touch him just now.

"Ah, ahh-"

Xiao Yi'an screamed even louder.

Mo Ran was noisy at him, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the neck.

The cries of pain stopped abruptly, and the alley became quiet in an instant.

Xiao Yi'an softened his body and fell down.

Mo Ran took a few steps back, looked at the limp man, and said softly, "It's cheap for you."

After finishing speaking, he left the alley without looking back, and the shadow formed a long line.

The fourth prince's subordinates were looking for a carriage to take their master back home, and the fourth prince disappeared when he came back. He thought he had gone back to the Zuiyue Tower, and after searching around the Zuiyue Tower, he couldn't find anyone, so he panicked , but did not dare to spread it everywhere, and searched for a long time nearby, and finally found the drunken man in the alley in the middle of the night.When Mo Ran returned to Prince Xuan's mansion and went to return to his command, Xiao Yichen was still asleep, lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow and reading a book.

Mo Ran approached and knelt down.

"Master, arrangements have been made for Lin Sheng."

Xiao Yichen didn't lift his eyelids, and hummed.

Mo Ran knelt and waited for a while, seeing that he had nothing to say, he said: "Master rest, the subordinates will leave first."

"Let you go?"

Mo Ran paused when he got up, and knelt down again.

"No."

Xiao Yichen put down the book, looked sideways at the kneeling man, with lowered eyebrows.

"Raise your head."

Mo Ran raised his head obediently.

Xiao Yichen looked at it for a while, and then said: "Why did you come back so late?"

Mo Ran thought for a moment, do you want to tell the truth?But there is no need to talk about meeting the fourth prince.

"I was delayed on the road." Mo Ran heard himself say.

"Oh, is that so?" Xiao Yichen said indifferently, his eyes were calm and there was no fluctuation.

"Yes."

Meeting the fourth prince is indeed a delay, right?

Hearing this, Xiao Yichen smiled casually, "I'll talk about it after thinking it through."

The eyes dodged like that, when he couldn't see it?

Mo Ran broke out in cold sweat in an instant, and he didn't dare to say anything else, so he explained everything in detail.

Xiao Yichen didn't express any opinion on the matter that he knocked King Cheng unconscious in the alley, he knew very well what kind of virtue Cheng Wang had, and trying to meddle with people who shouldn't be meddled naturally deserved to be beaten.

He stretched out his hand, raised Moran's chin, and turned his wrist slightly from side to side.

"She's really a beauty."

If it wasn't for Cheng Wang's coming, he wouldn't have paid much attention to his Mo Ran, except for his extremely high martial arts skills, he was very agile in handling things, which was in line with his intentions, and he also had a flirtatious face.

Mo Ran's eyes widened, and there was a cool touch on his chin. He froze and didn't dare to move.

Xiao Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Next time if you dare to keep it secret, you will go and get punished."

Moran lowered his eyes, and his long and curved eyelashes cast a small shadow.

"Yes, my subordinates dare not."

Xiao Yichen let go of the hand that clamped his chin, "Go down."

"Yes, this subordinate will leave." After a moment's pause, he added: "Master, rest early."

Xiao Yichen didn't say anything, and waved him out.

After Mo Ran got up and exited the room, his tense body relaxed. The cool night wind blew past, and his back was wet and cold.