Mu Liang took her to the narrow alley and pushed her to the nearest building. After that he kissed her.

Mu Lan blinked.

It was déjà vu like the night before yesterday.

She felt his false beard caressing her throat. It was ticklish and distracting. But Mu Liang's kiss was able to take her to the dreamland. She soon stretched her hands and encircled her arms around his neck. She kissed him back not knowing why he suddenly kissing her.

Mu Liang noticed that she was kissing him back. So, he stopped kissing and gazed at her with dark eyes.

Mu Lan wasn't satisfied with a short kiss. She opened her eyes and saw him staring at her. She realized that he was somewhat mad. She asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

Mu Liang felt like laughing. He said, "You tell me, what's wrong."

"I don't know." She answered truthfully.

His tone was deep as he said, "When did I become your dad? Aren't you satisfied with your fourteen fathers?"

Mu Lan's jaw dropped. "It's just acting to save us from him. Why are you taking it so seriously?"

"I can't help but take it seriously. Wifey, do you want to play father and daughter game?" Mu Liang teased her.

Something glinted in Mu Lan's eyes. She pulled him closer and lightly pecked his lips. "Should I call you daddy, my dear hubby?"

Instantly, Mu Liang's eyes darkened. He grabbed her back of the head and passionately kissed her. She replied him with the same passion.

Their breaths quickened gradually. They were so into kissing each other that they forgot the surroundings.



Feeling startled, the couple came into their senses and looked at the direction from where the sound came from. It was an Arabian woman covered in clothes top to bottom looking at them in a horrified expression. There was a broken clay pottery in front of her. It seemed that she saw this two of them kissing and was so astonished that she let go of the pottery from her hands.

In her eyes, two men were kissing each other in the broad daylight. As a religious woman, she couldn't tolerate such indecent incident happening right in front of her eyes. She was murmuring something like a mantra in a low voice.

When the 'male' couple glanced at her, she was so scared that her legs became jelly and she fell on the floor.

"I think we should give her some space." Mu Lan commented.

"Hmm. This way, come one." Mu Liang took her hand and went to the opposite direction.

They went to the local market. It was situated in the street. They looked around and bought some clothes. After that, Mu Liang took her in an empty room and looked around carefully. Then, he closed the door and said, "Let's change our clothes here."

Mu Lan wore a black burqa and covered her head and face with hijab. Later, she drew eyeliner to make her eyes look even bigger.

She blinked and looked at Mu Liang. She playfully asked, "Am I beautiful?"

Mu Liang already changed his clothes. He hugged her and kissed her head. He replied, "You are the most beautiful."

Mu Lan was happy to hear him praise. She asked, "That guy, won't he report it to his team? We are not safe in this city."

Mu Liang thought about it the moment they got away from that guy. He said, "Of course, he will inform when he gets the chance. But right now, I think he was sent to the hospital. He won't have the chance to talk about it. If he is lucky enough, he might be still alive after being beaten by so many people." Then he rubbed her head affectionately. "Moreover, your acting was so good. How will he know that you are the male-but-female he is looking for?"

"So, do you want to spend the night here?" She asked.

Mu Liang declined. "No. We will head towards Zalim. We don't have time to waste."

Mu Lan nodded in agreement. "Okay. Have you contacted brother Feng?"

"No, he in on a mission." Mu Liang said.

Both of them headed towards the rail station. After they bought the tickets, they waited for the train's arrival. They looked at the television screen and suddenly they froze.

There was a breaking news broadcasting on the television. It was about the Prime Minister. The reporter was saying that the Prime Minister had been taken by the royal guards because of his treachery. The matter was being investigated. If he was proven guilty then he would be immediately executed.

Mu Lan grabbed Mu Liang's arm. She looked at him. His eyes were sharp and cold.

She asked softly, "What do you want to do?" Her heart was beating crazily.

"We will stick to our plan." Mu Liang said.

Mu Lan was concerned. "But what about the Prime Minister? He is the only loyal and powerful servant of the Crown Prince."

"Not powerful anymore." Mu Liang commented.

"Can't we send the information of Mohammed Akram's wrong doings to the Crown Prince?

"No. He never checks the mail. His secretary handles everything for him and this secretary is Mohammed Akram's man."

"Tsk!" She looked at Mu Liang. "Isn't there any way to send the email?"

Mu Liang shook his head. "We need to be safe and sound. Let Feng do the rest."

If he was alone, he would recklessly do something. But her around and there was a monstrous man searching for her, he wouldn't dare to take such risk.

He glanced at Mu Lan. "The device you created, can I send a message from it?"

Mu Lan shook her head. "I created it for the emergency call. It's not a cell phone. Do you want to send an alert message to brother Feng?" She was thinking deeply. "We can't use our cell phones either. If there was a chance to telegram the text, it would be better."

They heard a whistle and an announcement. Their train arrived.

What will they do?

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