"So the reason why they came out this time is to find Prince An Yi?" Mo Yiran guessed that it is not impossible for a child who trusts Prince An Yi so much to find Yin Tianyi when he doesn't know the real situation.

"How does Miss Mo know?" Leng Mo was stunned.

"Guess." After a pause, Mo Yiran continued: "Why did Mr. Leng follow? Isn't there a lot of eyeliner around An Yiju?" She began to feel that the person who followed her along the way was actually Leng Mo.

"Yes, it is full of eyeliner, but in order to ensure the safety of the girl, Prince An Yi asked me to follow." Leng Mo said indifferently: "In order to escape from An Yi Residence, I and Prince An Yi performed a show in front of them. I was forced to jump off the cliff because I was actually looking for a girl." He said it very calmly, without any hint of hard work.

"Oh." Mo Yiran pursed his lips, and asked: "Then Mr. Leng, what is the best way to help Prince An Yi escape back to the Xueji Dynasty?"

Hearing this, he said coldly: "No, everything is up to the girl's orders."

Mo Yiran looked up at the young man for a while, and finally confirmed that the other party was not lying, and then said: "If that's the case, Mr. Leng will go back to his room to rest first. If there is anything else, I will call you."

"Yeah." Leng Mo stood up, and said: "Leng Mo also lives in this inn, just opposite the door of the girl's room."

"Well, rest early." When Mo Yiran sent him out, he was thinking that with his help, he might get twice the result with half the effort. It seems that the little boy Yin Tianyi's mind is very good.

Early the next morning, the woman got up early, still dressed as a man, at this moment she was a little more handsome, and she was less delicate than a woman. She sat on the window seat on the first floor and carefully tasted Tea, watching the people coming and going in the store from time to time, tired of watching, then turned his head to the window.

During the day, the market is very lively.It has been three years since she came to this different time and space, but she has never been to such a busy city. Just as she was about to stand up and go for a walk, she was stopped by Leng Mo who just came downstairs: "Mo Gu...Young Master, this is where you want to go!" Where?" His voice was urgent, as if he was afraid that Mo Yiran would run away.

But Mo still understood his inner thoughts, presumably he was worried that he would go to work alone, and did not call him. It's lively, I want to go out for a walk, Mr. Leng, do you want to go together?"

Leng Mo's eyes moved, obviously hesitating, but he finally agreed and followed Mo Yiran.

Mo is still holding a black folding fan. She is fifteen years old this year. Although her figure is not yet fully developed, she is still small and exquisite, especially the elegant temperament she exudes, which can't help but make people look sideways.And Leng Mo, who was following her, kept walking with his head down.

Mo still saw that he was absent-minded, and then turned sideways, helplessly, that Leng Mo still didn't notice, and still walked forward, after walking more than ten steps, he suddenly realized that there was no one around him, so Immediately turned around to look for it, only to see Mo Yiran staring at him probingly.

"Why...why didn't you leave?" He turned around and asked awkwardly.

"Like Mr. Leng, I'm thinking about problems." Mo Yiran opened his fan and said quietly.

"Oh, I made Miss Mo laugh. Leng Mo wasn't thinking about anything just now." Leng Mo pulled an awkward smile and explained: "It's just that I'm not used to such a bustling area." They rarely went out on the street before. , It is rare to be stared at by so many people.

Hearing this, Mo Yiran burst out laughing, and then said seriously: "Mr. Leng is afraid of life?" This was something she hadn't thought of.

"No." Leng Mo said, looked up at her, and said: "Maybe after a long time like this, you will get used to it."

"It's good to get used to it. People live in this world. Since they can't change the world, they can only change themselves to adapt to this world." Mo still spoke with her head held high. She knew that this was an irreversible proposition, so she worked hard alive.

If you can't change the world, you must change yourself to adapt to the world?Leng Mo was really taken aback when he heard this, this woman is really very resolute... No wonder Prince An Yi favored her, even he couldn't help feeling admiration for her.

At night, when the dusk fell, Mo Yiran and Leng Mo had dinner early, and the two came to Wangyue Tower. Mo Yiran was still dressed in white with a blue background, and Leng Mo followed behind Mo Yiran in a black robe. Why do you want to enter this brothel, but you trust her very much.

As soon as he entered, the old bustard greeted him, waved his handkerchief, and said, "Hey, what kind of beauty do you two gentlemen want?" After finishing speaking, he stared at Mo Yiran with bright eyes, thinking Well, she really has never seen such a beauty. Although she is a man, there is a sense of softness.

"What we are looking for is the girl who dances the best here. Please bring me to have a look." Mo Yiran opened the folding fan and said in a low voice. At that time, his eyes had already scanned the hall.

"Oh, the young master is talking about Miss Mengluo, but unfortunately she already has guests tonight." The old bustard waved the handkerchief without apology at all, thinking that the guests who came to hire Miss Mengluo tonight were either rich or expensive.

Mo Yiran immediately took out two ingots of silver from his pocket and handed them to her: "Are these enough?"

The old bustard immediately lit up her eyes and swallowed her saliva, but in the end she held back and said, "We, Mengluo, have guests tonight. No matter how much money you pay, my lord, it will be difficult for me, my mother. The guests who come here are chased away?" What she said was reasonable.

But places like brothels are meant to make money. If there are things that can't be done with money, it means that the other party has a lot of power.So Mo Yiran said again: "In this way, Mom, we can only see Miss Mengluo, and we won't waste too much time, because we came from a far away place to admire Miss Mengluo, and we will leave in a few days Now, if we don't see the famous girl Mengluo in the imperial capital, wouldn't mom let us go home disappointed?"

"This..." The bustard looked a little hesitant, and finally took the money Mo Yiran handed over, and said with a flattering smile: "Then I will go and ask for you, if it doesn't work, you can't blame my mother."

Mo Yiran also smiled and said: "I believe that there are only things that mother wants to do or not, and there are no things that mother wants to do but cannot do."

The old bustard glanced at her and said, "Young master is really good at talking." After speaking, he turned and left.

"My lord, do you think she will let us see Miss Mengluo?" Leng Mo asked in a low voice after the bustard left.

"I'll find out later." Mo Yiran closed his folding fan, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

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