Genius and calm concubine: Your Majesty, obey obediently

Although flustered, the man in black still bravely said: "Yin Tianyi, you wait!" After speaking, he turned around staggeringly and disappeared into the dark night.

"My lord, why did you let him go!" Because he didn't understand, Leng Mo stood up and asked in a low voice.Leng Mo, the young man who brought Mo Yiran just now, seemed to be a few years older than Yin Tianyi, about the same age as Mo Yiran, dressed in black, giving off a calm feeling.

Yin Tianyi snorted softly, and said: "Even if we let him go back, he won't live until tomorrow. Don't you forget that his master will not allow the assassination to fail, and anyone who fails will be killed!" He knows that person too well. .After the boy finished speaking, he turned around, glanced coldly at Mo Yiran who had been standing behind him all the time, and strode towards the house without paying attention to Mo Yiran at all, as if they had never met before, even though he was so angry just now. Carefully shield her behind her.

"My lord, please stay!" Mo Yiran rushed in front of him, blocking his way.

Looking at the woman in white who suddenly appeared in front of him, the veil on her face covered her face, and she didn't know what kind of face she had.Yin Tianyi stopped suddenly, looked at her coldly, and motioned for her to continue.

"My lord, please take me here for a night." Mo Yiran raised her eyes to look into his pupils, and found that there was a deep part there, this underage child, she suddenly found that she couldn't understand him.

"My lord... why did I agree to you?" A childish but cold voice came out of his thin lips.This woman is so familiar, what kind of face will be under this veil.He wanted to reach out and take off the veil, but then he thought: what kind of face she has has nothing to do with him!

Mo Yiran raised his injured wrist in front of him, and said: "Because I was injured, if I go back now, my family will be worried." After a pause, he said: "What's more, it is the prince who sent someone to take me to the Here."

"Presumptuous!" The people below drew their swords and were about to touch Mo Yiran's neck, but Yin Tianyi blocked him, motioned him to back down, and then said to Mo Yiran: "Don't you know, you mediocre man Your life is as light as a feather in the eyes of this king." The little boy's words were so vicious.

Mo Yiran chuckled, and said sarcastically: "Since ancient times, the lives of ordinary people have been the same for the children of princes and nobles. Why don't I know, Mo Yiran?"

"Since you know, do you still dare to spend the night here?" The boy squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, looking at the woman in front of him carefully. Since he was born, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

He is 11 years old and she is 15 years old, but they are the same height at this time, no one needs to look up to the other, and likewise, no one needs to be looked down upon by the other.

"Because I know the prince will not kill me." She met his gaze and said calmly.

"Why?" There was a trace of inquiry in the boy's eyes, obviously Mo Yiran's words successfully aroused his interest.

"Because..." The woman prolonged her voice deliberately: "A piece of "Red Bean""

Yin Tianyi snorted softly, and said mockingly: "You are very smart, but you have to know that your cleverness will be misled by your cleverness. Even if I don't kill you, I can't guarantee that no one else will come."

"My lord sent someone to bring me here because of the song "Red Bean", how could I let others kill me?" After a pause, he continued: "And I know one more thing, that is: Lonely child, Every night, day and night, I sing with all my heart. My lord, do you think so?"

The wind blows coldly, blood is still dripping from the wrist, one drop after another, falling on the ground, the crisp sound can be clearly heard in the oppressive and quiet atmosphere, Mo still tilts his head slightly, his face is full of stubbornness .There was only a "chi" sound, which was the sound of the sword whistling past her ears.

When he looked down, he saw a bunch of black hair lying on the palm of his hand, and the air seemed to have dropped to freezing point. He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, folded his arms around his chest, and asked coldly: "Say, who are you? Or, are you Who sent you here?" Why knows his mood like the back of his hand!

"My lord sent someone to bring me here. There is no one else." Mo Yiran suddenly felt amused because he thought he was a spy, "Does the lord think that a spy will block the sword for you? Or... ...Did I hit the lord's heart?" She took a step forward, although she was pressing the question, her eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Leng Mo, arrange a place for her." Without looking at her any more, Yin Tianyi walked away, walked a few steps, but stopped, turned his back to her and said, "If this king finds out that you have cheated, Then you... have hair like this!" After speaking, he raised the black hair in his hand and strode away.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, I will leave tomorrow!" She didn't turn around, but also turned her back to him, but he had strode away, wondering if he could hear what she said.

"Miss Mo, this way please." Seeing Yin Tianyi leaving, Leng Mo made a gesture of please to Mo Yiran, and then led the way to the front.

"Thank you." The blood on her wrist was still flowing, she just followed behind him, unexpectedly, just a thank you would make him stop, and she bumped into his back without warning .

Mo Yiran took a quick step back and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you..."

"It's okay." The man stood sideways beside her, and said, "Miss Mo is really a very special person." When he said this, his expression was calm, without the slightest hint of ridicule, it seemed that he might be telling the truth.

It's just that it's special, so how special should it be?Mo Yiran just smiled indifferently when she heard the words, and didn't want to delve into it, because she herself was not from this world, and if others said it was special, there was nothing to delve into.

"Turn left in front and you will be Miss Mo's room." The two continued to walk forward, and Mo still found that the yard was completely made of wooden houses, which was not luxurious, but had a sense of elegance.

"This place is beautiful, and it must be very quiet." She is a woman who likes to be quiet.

"This is the outskirts of Yecheng, so naturally it should be quieter." Leng Mo explained, and while speaking, he had already walked to the door, "Miss Mo will spend the whole night here today." He took out a porcelain bottle and said, "I have some wound medicine here. Although the medicine is not very effective, it is helpful to the injury on the girl's hand."

Mo still looked at the porcelain bottle he handed to her, smiled, then took it, and said, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, she turned and entered the house, she... just wasn't used to getting close to people.

In the dark night, the candlelight slowly scattered from the house, Leng Mo's footsteps just stopped in front of the house for a while, then turned and left.