My lord, you crushed me

The distance from the teahouse to the border of Langjing is not too far, but when Han Shaoyan brought Mo Jue to the place he had inquired about, all the soldiers there left by themselves, and there were still some traces of fighting left on the scene.Mo Jue's heart was lifted in the air at once.

Momo doesn't know martial arts, will he be in danger now?

This was the first feeling in Mo Jue's mind when he looked back at Han Shaoyan.Han Shaoyan also frowned with worry.

"Impossible, the spies reported that they have been here for many days, why are they gone?"

Han Shaoyan walked around the campfire, trying to find some clues, but there were no direct clues.

"When you went to find me, did you leak this news?"

The only possibility that Mo Jue could think of was that Han Shaoyan leaked this matter, and Han Shaoyan was the only one who knew about it.

"Impossible. As soon as I got news about them, I rushed to the palace overnight to look for you. How could it be leaked?"

Han Shaoyan shook his head. He was indeed innocent in this matter, but judging from the traces of the bonfire at the scene, the group of people should not have gone far.

"We searched separately. The bonfire is still smoking, which means that they haven't gone far and should be able to find them."

Mo Jue kept a calm mind, looked at the bonfire and analyzed it by himself, Han Shaoyan didn't say much, nodded lightly, took out his soft sword from his waist again, and pointed it in the opposite direction from Mo Jue go.

The two searched around for a long time, but did not find Momo and Qu Jiangliu. Instead, Mo Jue saw a row of pedestrian footprints on the ground, moving forward neatly, as if extending in a certain direction.

When the two returned to the original place to gather, Mo Jue informed Han Shaoyan of his discovery, and the two got on their horses and searched in the direction of the footprints.

The two followed the footprints for a certain distance, until the footprints slowly disappeared, and then they stopped. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around them, both Han Shaoyan and Mo Jue felt a chill behind them.

"This is already the border of Loulan Kingdom, and your status as a prince is worthless here. If we continue to go to Loulan Kingdom to find someone, I'm afraid we will encounter big or small troubles. I think..."

Han Shaoyan was a little embarrassed as he said that, after all, he had already left Langjing, and no matter how powerful Mo Jue was in Loulan Kingdom, it was useless. He looked at Mo Jue and waited for Mo Jue to give him an answer.

"I'm not afraid. If I don't find Momo this time, I won't go back to the palace. However, Langjing and Lou Lan have always had a good relationship. We can go and say hello to their emperor first."

Mo Jue already had an idea in his heart, and when he said this, he was extraordinarily forceful.When Loulan's envoys arrived in Langjing a few days ago, Mo Jue also received him. Now that he is visiting their country, he believes that their king will also help them find Momo as a landlord.

"Don't fool me with your tricks in the court, don't forget, Momo was not brought to Loulan Kingdom for no reason, and let the people of Loulan Kingdom treat him with courtesy, The interest relationship behind this, I think you know better than me, right?"

Although Han Shaoyan didn't want to think that Momo had an overly complicated identity, Loulan Kingdom itself was a country of women, and in this dynasty of women, it was fundamentally different from patriarchy.

"Oh..." Mo Jue was a little frustrated, it was true that he hadn't thought about it, and then he looked at Han Shaoyan with a listless look, "Then what do you think should be done?"

When Han Shaoyan and Mo Jue stopped, the people in Loulan would also stop and say a bunch of things they didn't understand, but they dispersed quickly.

Loulan Kingdom is governed by women, and the women in the family work hard outside, and the men help their wives and children at home. Could it be that this Momo was caught in some rich woman's house and raised as a little boy.

"Do you know how to do as the Romans do?" Han Shaoyan finally grasped Mo Jue's shortcoming, looked at him with complacency, found two sets of strange clothes from his luggage, and threw one to Mo Jue. "Find a place to put this set on."

Mo Jue looked at the clothes thrown by Han Shaoyan in his arms with the corners of his mouth stiff, and he froze there. Although the clothes had been crumpled into a ball, Mo Jue could still tell that they were not related to the Loulan girl's clothes. What a difference.

Han Shaoyan took the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head and headed towards a post station, Mo Jue followed behind with all kinds of reluctance, his legs clamped the horse's back, and he pulled hard, and the horse also moved forward quickly.

The two parked their horses in the stable next to the post station, and then went straight to the post station with the costume in their arms.

This post station is part of Han Shaoyan's scattered forces in Loulan, and it is also because of this that Han Shaoyan can inquire about Momo's news.The shopkeeper of the inn was very enthusiastic when he heard that his master had arrived.

Mo Jue is no stranger to this kind of scene. When he was in Langjing, Han Shaoyan's forces would hang Shaoyan's memorial archway at the gate of the inn very rampantly. Now there is only one woman's sign in Loulan Kingdom.

Han Shaoyan asked the shopkeeper to arrange a room for him, looked back at Mo Jue, told him to wait in the lobby first, and went upstairs with his clothes, leaving Mo Jue standing there alone, holding Loulan Kingdom in his arms. Women's service.

Fortunately, no one came in at the station, otherwise Mo Jue might be even more embarrassed.

After a cup of tea, Han Shaoyan had already changed into his clothes and went downstairs, but although the clothes were women's, the makeup on his face did not change at all, which seemed full of disobedience.

Originally, Mo Jue was sitting at the table and had just taken a sip from his teacup, when he suddenly looked up and saw Han Shaoyan who had just come downstairs, and sprayed out a sip of tea.

"Your dress is really refreshing. Are you sure you won't be beaten when you go out on the street like this?"

It's okay for Han Shaoyan to have masculine lines on his face, but the main reason is that there are a few stubbles growing on his chin, which makes him more coquettish.The clothes are pretty, but wearing them on Han Shaoyan is really a waste.

"You don't have to be so talkative, you want to wear it too."

When Han Shaoyan was talking, he lowered his head and pulled his tube top. His chest was already flat enough, and he put on such distinctive clothes, which immediately exposed his shortcomings. From Mo Jue's face, he also Knowing that his current virtue is completely invisible to others, he still retains his last stubbornness.

"Can I..." Mo Jue still wanted to save his image, he would really be unable to see people in this women's attire. "Can I wear men's clothes?"

Mo Jue said that he didn't have the confidence, and when he was talking, Han Shaoyan's face fluctuated obviously. How could Han Shaoyan let Mo Jue succeed? Holding his pomegranate skirt, he strode downstairs to Mo Jue's side. "Hurry up and put it on, don't dawdle!"