Xiao Yat-ting's hand continued to tighten, Wen Shiran began to panic, she felt the breath of death, since Xiao Yat-ting dared to say this, he directly picked out his unusual thoughts about the wind and lightness, and he obviously regarded her as a dead person.

Wen Shiran was never unwilling to die like this, so he used all his strength to say: "The son of the world is serious...... Don't you remember me? I am...... I'm the ...... You've healed ...... Little beggar! ”

Xiao Yiting was stunned, looking at the despair in Wen Shiran's eyes, as if something had flashed in front of him, he unconsciously loosened his hand, and looked at Wen Shiran suspiciously.

And Wen Shiran got a moment to breathe, took a big breath of fresh air, and gasped for a while before saying, "Your Royal Highness, do you remember when you were twelve years old and saved a girl with a birthmark on her face?" ”

Xiao Yiting thought about it carefully, as if there was indeed such a thing, but it was a long time ago, and he couldn't remember it clearly.

Wen Shiran saw that Xiao Yiting seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "There are still large birthmarks on my face that year, which are very terrifying, and when I was out, I contracted the wind chill and almost died, it was His Royal Highness the Prince who passed by to save me and cured the birthmark on my face, does His Royal Highness the Prince still remember?" ”

Xiao Yiting then remembered this, he did save a beggar with a birthmark on his face back then, but he was in a hurry, so he only took her to the Xiangshu Medical Center, prescribed medicine for her, and personally prepared a prescription for removing the birthmark on his face, the prescription was seen in an ancient medical book, and he didn't know if it worked, and he didn't go to see her again, at that time he just did what he should do, and didn't think about anything else.

Now he looked at Wen Shiran in front of him, and he really couldn't associate her with the little beggar with the birthmark on his face and dirty body, but those eyes were clearly somewhat similar.

Xiao Yiting's hand was still holding Wen Shiran's neck, and he said without any pity: "You were just a little beggar at the beginning, why did you suddenly become the young lady of Wenfu?" What exactly are your plots? ”

Wen Shiran smiled bitterly: "What conspiracy can I have?" It's just that I can't help myself, I am Miss Wenfu, just because I was born with a large birthmark on my face, I was not treated well by anyone since I was a child, even my father never wanted to see me, although I was a young lady in the house, but I never dared to see people, trembling to ten years old, but was driven away by the Taoist priest invited by my wife, he said that the birthmark on my face is a mark left by hell, hindering my father's official fortune, and the whole family will be affected in the future, so my father kicked me out of the house, and even my biological mother of the other race was also driven out. Not long after, my mother died of depression, and I thought I would die too, but I met my son......"

Wen Shiran's miserable eyes gradually became hot, she looked straight at Xiao Yiting and said: "It was His Royal Highness the Prince of the World who saved me, gave me hope for life, not only cured my illness, but also got rid of the birthmark on my face, I returned to the house, because the birthmark on my face was removed, my appearance became beautiful, and no one laughed at me anymore, His Royal Highness's great kindness, Shiran is toothless and unforgettable!" ”

Xiao Yiting was a little stunned, but he didn't expect that the person he saved casually turned out to be the young lady of Wenfu, and now he has become the prince's emblem, the world is impermanent, and fate is really a wonderful thing.

But Xiao Yiting was puzzled: "Then why do you want to harm the crown princess again and again?" You must have already inquired clearly, I have been treating the crown princess's illness, since you are grateful to me, why do you want to hurt her? ”

Wen Shiran's face showed a bitter smile: "Is His Royal Highness's compassion for the crown princess really just a doctor's compassion for the patient?" ”

Xiao Yiting was stunned, and his eyes began to condense again.

Wen Shiran sighed and said, "I have only been with the prince and the crown princess for a while, and I can see it clearly, does the prince think that His Royal Highness the prince can't see it?" If you like someone, you can't hide it, how long is the prince going to hide it from others? Now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is using the prince to see a doctor for the crown princess, so he has a lot of tolerance, once the princess's condition improves, it is the time for His Royal Highness the prince to settle accounts after the autumn, does the prince think that His Royal Highness the prince can really tolerate others coveting his woman? Or does the prince think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really as easy-going and tolerant as he seems on the surface......"

"Enough!"

Xiao Yating shouted angrily, not wanting to listen to it anymore.

But Wen Shiran continued: "All this I did was for the good of His Royal Highness, His Highness is already very dangerous, if it continues like this, sooner or later he will die without a place to be buried, since His Royal Highness the Prince is reluctant, then this bad person is left to me to do, even if His Highness hates me, I will get rid of her, so that His Highness will no longer have to worry about his life!" ”

When Wen Shiran said this, her eyes were extremely gentle, and she gently covered Xiao Yating's knuckled hands, even if those hands were choking her neck, she was still fearless.

However, Xiao Yating retracted his hand, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hand that had been touched by her with great disgust, and then threw the handkerchief on the ground, and said coldly: "If you are truly grateful to me, don't touch the princess again in the future, I will never allow you to hurt her, you better forget all about today's events, if I hear any gossip, it will definitely make you unable to survive and die." ”

After speaking, Xiao Yating turned around and left, stepping on the handkerchief on the ground, leaving a deep footprint.

Wen Shiran was stunned for a while, leaned down silently, picked up the handkerchief on the ground, looked at the footprints on the handkerchief, and felt as if he had stepped on his heart, and it hurt vividly.

She pressed the handkerchief to her chest, tears falling down her cheeks......

Wen Shiran returned to Zhaoming Hall in despair, but saw Li Ronghua and Yang Xiaohan waiting for her in the hall, and when she came back, Li Ronghua asked dissatisfiedly: "Wen Chenghui went out so early, and he didn't even bring his maidservant, so we waited for so long, is there anything important?" ”

When Wen Shiran saw the two of them, she hurriedly put away her emotions and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I just knew that the two sisters were coming, so I deliberately went to the lotus pond to pick up some dew on the lotus leaves, and prepared to make tea for the two sisters to drink. ”

Li Ronghua nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Wen Shiran's behavior of personally picking up dew and making tea for them.

But Yang Xiaohan looked at Wen Shiran suspiciously, obviously not believing it.

Seeing this, Wen Shiran knew that Yang Xiaohan was thoughtful, and he was afraid that she would see through it, so he changed the topic and said, "I don't know how Lord Taifu is in contact with the Turkic prince?" What did the prince think of the crown princess? ”