Kite falling into red dust

I saw Yun'er, who was completely naked, tied to the bed and unable to move, with multiple wounds on her limbs and chest.And standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in fine clothes, holding a horsewhip in his hand, and the end of the whip was dripping with blood.

Mo Yuan was taken aback, and said, "Ping Lehou? What a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here."

Ping Lehou was obviously more surprised, and the surprise was mixed with anger, "Guard Mo, why did you appear here?"

Mo Yuan glanced at Yun'er who was lying on the bed, and said calmly: "Young officials are also men, of course men come to the brothel for entertainment. But Hou Ye, how did this boy offend you, and you want to be punished like this?"

"What, punishment?" Ping Lehou smiled, put the whip in his hand aside, pulled the quilt to cover Yun'er's body, "No, we are just playing a game." The old bustard immediately echoed He said: "Master Mo, you heard that Master Hou was just playing games with Yun'er, a misunderstanding! Let's not disturb Master Hou's good business!"

"Really?" Mo Yuan looked at Yun'er suspiciously.Yun'er didn't dare to make a sound, but just looked at him with eyes asking for help.

He closed the door, took a few steps towards Pinglehou, and said: "That's it, Lord Hou, you have to let that boy go, and from now on, you can't hurt anyone here again."

Ping Lehou immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you ordering me?"

Mo Yuan said indifferently: "How dare the lower officials order Lord Hou? It's just a suggestion."

Ping Lehou sneered, and said, "What if Benhou doesn't accept your suggestion?"

Mo Yuan sighed lightly, and said, "Then I can only kill Lord Hou."

Ping Lehou was furious immediately, he patted the table next to him vigorously, and shouted: "How dare you!?"

Mo Yuan looked down at the knife in his hand, and said coldly: "Don't forget, Xiaguan was originally from the Jianghu, and countless high-ranking officials died in Xiaguan's hands. So please don't doubt, Xiaguan definitely has that kind of blood. Courage. Then the lower officials will announce to the outside world that Hou Ye suddenly died of a sudden illness while doing that with the husband of the Nanfeng Pavilion, and His Majesty should believe it."

Looking at the knife in Mo Yuan's hand, Ping Lehou's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly. None of his subordinates were brought in, and he had also heard about Mo Yuan's origin - he was clearly an unknown Jianghu man, but won the trust of the king.It is said that he has some martial arts skills, and the most powerful generals in the court are not his opponents.

Thinking of this, Ping Lehou couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, and said: "For the sake of a lowly bitch, he would not hesitate to murder the king's own uncle. Doesn't Guard Mo think it's a bit of a big deal?"

Mo Yuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and imitated his tone and said, "For the sake of a few whores, Hou Ye is willing to risk his reputation and reputation, don't you think it's not worth it?"

"You..." He suddenly grabbed the horsewhip, whipped it hard in the air, then pushed open the door and strode out of the room.When he passed by Mo Yuan's side, he glared at Mo Yuan, and said sharply: "You wait for me, today's matter will never end like this!"

Mo Yuan bowed his body, cupped his hands and said, "Respectfully send off Lord Marquis."

Ping Lehou snorted coldly, and walked downstairs quickly.

Mo Yuan started to untie the rope that bound Yun'er, and Yun'er immediately hugged him, sobbing, "Thank you!" Mo Yuan wiped away his tears with his generous palm, and said, "Wait a minute, I Go find a doctor to heal your wounds."

He was about to leave, but Yun'er hugged him tightly again, and said, "No need, I have medicine for sores in my room, just rub some on it. You, please don't leave, we just offended Lord Hou, mother will punish me."

"I won't let her punish you," he helped Yun'er up, "Come on, let's go to your room to apply medicine."