"What people!" Bai Shaolin took out the saber he carried with him and pointed it at the child who wanted to get close to the prince, and the long sword was only a few points away from piercing the child's thin body.

"Ahh The child's parents looked at this scene in horror, even if they wanted to come forward to save their child, but they were originally an ordinary person without martial arts, coupled with the obstruction of the soldiers one by one, they could only watch their children with wide eyes and die under the cold sword.

The corners of Phantom Moche's mouth hooked up a smile of victory, making his whole person as warm as a spring breeze.

Leng Yufeng looked at Bai Shaolin's movements, but he just made a cold face and didn't stop it, even if it was just a child in front of him, it didn't make this general who others thought loved the people frown.

At the last moment when the child was about to die, a figure in a snow-white robe came to Bai Shaolin's sword like a gust of wind and picked up the thin child, and the child was rescued from the sword in a flowing way.

The child's parents almost fainted, and now they are relieved to see the child being rescued, and at the same time, they are shocked into a cold sweat. The people kneeling there were even more relieved when they saw the prince suddenly save people, and at the same time, they were amazed by the prince's kindness, and they respected the prince more and more.

Yan had no intention of putting the child down, and without any comfort or show-off, he raised his feet and prepared to leave again, but he didn't know where the child came from, so he hugged the prince's calf in the face of everyone's exclamations.

"Big brother, don't go!" The child was holding the prince's calf, his yellow face was full of longing, and his clear eyes were full of pleading. But it's a pity that the young man who was hugged by his leg didn't have any softness and was still unmoved.

Leng Yufeng glanced at the prince who had no expression, and his eyes were full of smiles, because just now the prince gave him a look, obviously they had not been together for a long time, but he knew what the prince wanted him to do.

"Prince, don't go!" The chaotic voices of the people shouted over and over again, "Prince, don't go!" ”

At this time, the child holding the prince suddenly fainted, and everyone only saw that the prince suddenly stopped his steps and picked up the unconscious child and walked towards the yamen, while Bai Shaolin shouted, "Prince, the doctors you let the phantom son find are all in the yamen!" ”

When the people heard this, they were even more moved, they did not expect that the prince would even find a doctor for them, and at this time they wanted to kneel there and not get up so that the prince could forgive their ignorance.

A more daring person looked at Bai Shaolin, who was a little easier to speak, and asked, "My lord, is the prince not leaving?" They saw the prince carrying the child and walking towards the yamen, but so many soldiers did not dare to follow them.

Bai Shaolin let out a breath from his nose: "The prince loves the people, this child has fainted, the prince may be so sad!" Hmph, it's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, the prince asked the phantom boy to come to the doctor early, but he didn't expect to encounter such a situation, it's really..."Bai Shaolin said and sighed several times.

When the people heard this, they blamed themselves, but when they heard Bai Shaolin's words, they couldn't stop being surprised: "The prince is not leaving!" That's great! ”

Looking at the happy people Bai Shaolin really wanted to cover his face, why did he have no position after following the prince? But Bai Shaolin didn't have time to think about what he had or didn't have at this time, so he directly asked those people to follow everyone to line up to get food in the yamen.

Phantom Moche looked at the people who were consciously queuing up, and said to Leng Yufeng beside him: "Martial arts have improved a lot!" Maybe others didn't see how the kid fainted, but Phantom Moche could see that the kid was hit on the acupoint by Leng Yufeng with a very small stone.

Leng Yufeng was noncommittal, he didn't think it was despicable to do so, or that they were not gentlemen but villains in the first place. What's more, when the prince gave him that look, he didn't think about anything, he only smiled in his heart, and felt that the prince was too cunning, and then he shot so naturally.

Seeing that his friend was still that cold, Phantom Moche didn't want to admit that he was uncomfortable at all, as if he was jealous. Even though the prince's eyes were very vague, he had been paying attention to how the prince hadn't found out, and he was thinking why the prince didn't let him do it? His martial arts are also very good.

When the people arrived at the Yamen, they saw that there were many doctors in Fengzhou City, and one of them had already begun to treat the unconscious child, and after a while, they would say to the child's parents, "The child is fine, just fainting from hunger!" ”

The child's parents thanked the prince for their kindness, but the prince just nodded without any expression, and then began to distribute the grain.

Nowadays, even if the people see the white rice in the big jar, no one covets it, everyone stands there obediently and queues up, a big pot has been set up at the entrance of the yamen, and those soldiers in armor immediately make a fire to boil porridge, but it is an instant thing to smell the fragrance of rice porridge, and can hear the sound of stomach gurgling.

But no matter how hungry he was, no one stepped forward to cut in line, Bai Shaolin couldn't help but give the prince a thumbs up in his heart when he looked at this situation.

Yan Wuxin put the child who had not woken up in the hands of the child's parents, and then said to everyone: "If you are not feeling well, come here first and let the doctor take a look!" As soon as the words fell, some people came to the front of the doctors and lined up, and the people were very satisfied with the prince's perfect approach, and they also sighed in their hearts that only the prince had considered so much for the people.

"Prince, the porridge is ready!" Bai Shaolin came to the prince's side, and at this time, the prince was standing at the entrance of the yamen, even if he stood there for a long time, he didn't have any impatience, and beside the prince, Phantom Gongzi and General Leng, who were evenly divided, the three of them could attract attention even if they just stood there.

Yan Wuxin nodded, then took out one from the stack of bowls, and his white-skinned almost transparent hand picked up the big spoon and filled a bowl of viscous porridge, and came to the side of the child who had already woken up, and handed the porridge to him, although his voice was still cold, his expression was a little gentle, "Drink!" ”

Phantom Mo Che and Leng Yufeng looked at such a prince, their hearts moved slightly, they knew that the prince had been calculating this child since the child appeared, but now the prince's concern is not mixed with any falsehood, the prince is contradictory and strange, obviously he is a cold and icy teenager, but as long as he shows a little gentleness, it is enough to make people's hearts move.

The child blinked his eyes and said happily to the big brother in front of him, "Thank you, big brother!" ”

Yan Wuxin didn't smile back, but directly asked the soldiers to start giving porridge, and he didn't feel the slightest touch to the people who kept thanking them, but it was this cold look that made the people more respectful.

When it was not too early after the soup kitchen, Yan Wuxin asked Bai Shaolin to arrange all the soldiers below, and she went to the courtyard arranged in advance with Leng Yufeng and Fan Moche, and Bai Shaolin arranged the rooms of the three of them in a courtyard.

These days, Yan Wuxin is indeed tired, she nodded to the two of them and walked into her room, the hot water in the room has been prepared, Yan Wuxin confirmed that no one around took off her clothes and washed her tiredness, these days Yan Wuxin deliberately conditioned this body has become bumpy, and it is actually uncomfortable to tie her chest every day, but in fact, no matter how unwilling she is, she knows that her gender cannot be disclosed at this time.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door outside, and Yan Wuxin immediately got up and put on his clothes, and put his hair up to make sure that there were no flaws before opening the door of the room, but saw Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche standing at the door.

"What?" Although the voice after the bath was still cold, it was inexplicably a little more crisp, Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche both raised their heads slightly to look at Yan Wuxin, and after the bath, Yan Wuxin's pale face was a little more red, and it seemed that the whole person was a lot softer, which was particularly pitying.

The first to come back to his senses was Leng Yufeng, I saw him take out a bottle from his arms, his eyes didn't look at the prince, and his voice said eagerly, "This is a cooling oil, it is very useful for mosquito bites, and I often use it when I march and fight!" In fact, as long as he and his friends are by the prince's side, many times at night, the two of them will put the mosquito repellent medicated oil not far away, I am afraid that they will leave the prince that night.

Phantom Moche's eyebrows were a little gloomy as he looked at the things his friend had taken out, and quietly put the bottle he had originally held in the palm of his hand into his sleeve.

Yan Wuxin then remembered the obvious red envelopes on the back of her white hands, which were even more conspicuous against the background of her fair skin, obviously they were bitten by mosquitoes and then accidentally scratched, but she didn't expect Leng Yufeng to notice such a trivial matter.

Yan Wuxin took the medicinal oil and put it on the table in the room, she wasn't going to let the two of them into the room, but now she has made another plan...