Wen Qingyao raised her head, Wang Mingxuan's starry eyes were full of concern, her sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her long fingers handed her a handkerchief, afraid that she would fall, so she put one hand behind her for half an inch to guard.

Gentle and elegant, it is a word born for Wang Mingxuan.

"Miss Wen, don't worry, the mountain bandits have been restrained, there will be no more incidents, Xiaosheng's grandmother is behind, and my sister can go back to Beijing with us." Wang Mingxuan was comforting softly, but he didn't dare to look down at Wen Qingyao anymore, which was not in line with the rules.

"The little girl thanked the prince for his great kindness." Wen Qingyao's words were soft, and she no longer had the right talent to be ruthless, so she took the handkerchief in Wang Mingxuan's hand and saluted Wang Mingxuan.

"I don't know how the prince knows that the little girl is from the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Wen Qingyao asked lightly.

"Recently, I accompanied my grandmother back to my hometown to visit relatives, and I only left for Beijing today. Because she has been in Beijing for many years, my grandmother likes the misty wind in the mountains of Yuncheng and wants to watch it all the way. That's why we didn't take the official road, and that's what happened. Wang Mingxuan patiently explained to Wen Qingyao.

Wang An, the secretary of the criminal department, and Wen Yu, the prime minister, are both from Yuncheng, surrounded by mountain roads, although the mountain trails are a little rugged, but the scenery is beautiful, attracting many people to visit.

Wen Qingyao was in distress today, but fortunately she met the kind old lady Wang and Wang Mingxuan, if it was someone else, she might not be saved.

"That's the case, fortunately, I met my son, and the little girl was able to get out of danger."

Wen Qingyao's voice was beautiful and clear, so that Wang Mingxuan couldn't help but bow his head again, his eyes were facing each other, Wang Mingxuan's heart stopped for a moment, and when he looked at it again, his chest moved violently, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Wen Qingyao looked at Wang Mingxuan like this, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, this smile, Wang Mingxuan seemed to stop breathing, he had never seen such a woman who moved his heart.

Wen Qingyao walked towards Yanyan, pinched Wang Mingxuan's handkerchief with her long fingers, and gently wiped the wound on Yanyan's forehead, Yanyan looked at Wen Qingyao, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she hugged Wen Qingyao and cried, "Miss." ”

Wen Qingyao patted her on the back, and her voice was soft, "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

There are countless beautiful people in Beijing, and everyone is full of ladies, but Wang Mingxuan has never been fooled. Wen Qingyao's clothes were dirty at the moment, and her hair was slightly messy, but it didn't affect her beauty at all.

After Yanyan cried, Wen Qingyao got up and begged Wang Mingxuan, "Wang Gongzi, the little girl is separated from the slaves at home, and the young son is bothered to help." ”

Then he pointed at Yanyan and said, "This girl was injured for me, Wang Gongzi can bring a doctor, can you ......?"

Wang Mingxuan's face was easy-going and kind, "Yes, you can rest assured." Before I came, my grandmother had asked my grandmother to look for the servants in your house, and I was already waiting with my grandmother. ”

Wen Qingyao laughed, her smile was bright, so the glimmer of the sun shining in the forest was comfortable and bright.

Wang Mingxuan's heart was beating fast, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, pointed to the few grandmothers who followed behind him, and asked Wen Qingyao, "Can you still walk?" If not, let Mama carry you back, okay? ”

Wen Qingyao shook her head with a smile and refused softly, "Just bother Mama to help me." ”

Several grandmothers stepped forward and held Wen Qingyao's hand, Wen Qingyao inadvertently looked back at Yanyan, Wang Mingxuan immediately said, "This girl is seriously injured, grandma carry it back." ”

Wen Qingyao bowed to Wang Mingxuan again, "Thank you, Prince Wang." ”

Wang Mingxuan smiled gently, watching Wen Qingyao being helped away by her grandmother, and her eyes were full of joy.

The chief of the Wang family's guards asked him at this time, "Son, they are all family members in the back house pretending to be mountain bandits, how to deal with them?" ”

Wang Mingxuan looked at the group of people, with a slight anger in his eyes, "Throw it away from the Yuncheng Mansion, ask carefully, and severely punish the people behind the scenes." ”

After speaking, he strode away with Wen Qingyao's steps.