Wen Feifei happily carried Wen Nianqing in a circle, "It turned out to be Xiao Nianqing!" Hahaha! Do you miss me?"

"Put me down! Wen Feifei!" Wen Nianqing knew that Wen Feifei was a reflection of this, and when Wen Feifei didn't reply, she would happily hug her in a circle when she saw her, until she got married. But she didn't say hello when she didn't reply, which scared her half to death!

Wen Nianqing waved her arms and struggled, "You let me down, I have a wound on my arm!" Wen Nianqing was dizzy when she was turned around, and the wound on her arm was also hurting, so she should have thrown it away.

"Lord Wang, stop it, the wound on His Eighth Highness's arm is not healed yet, if you scare her like this, she will open the wound." Xiao Yuhan, who had been ordered by Wen Nianqing to cultivate in the carriage, finally couldn't help it, and stepped out of the carriage to grab Wen Feifei's hand.

"Wounds? What wound? Xiao Nianqing, what's wrong with you?" Wen Feifei quickly put Wen Nianqing down when he heard this, rolled up Wen Nianqing's sleeve, and saw that the bandages on it had oozed blood, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Wen Feifei only remembered to see the state of Wen Nianqing and his party, the guards were all blue and swollen, Xiao Yuhan got out of the car more than a little more than usual, and covered his chest, even Wen Nianqing was injured.

Wen Feifei immediately put away the appearance of hanging his son, and took out a brand new bandage from his arms to wrap Wen Nianqing's arm, and asked Wen Nianqing seriously, "What's wrong?" Are you assassinated? Why are they all so miserable?"

Wen Feifei's movements were very light, and Wen Nianqing stretched out her arm to wrap with her, "It's a long story, let's go back." ”

"Okay, then let's go back to the palace quickly, I think you have to go back quickly and let the imperial doctor take a good look and take care of it!" Wen Feifei hugged Wen Nianqing into the carriage and raised his chin to Xiao Yuhan on the side, "I see that you are not lightly injured, go up and sit." ”

"Let's go, let's go back to the palace." Wen Feifei waved to Scarface and the fat man on the side, and rode back to the palace with Wen Nianqing's car.

The fat man's purple face suddenly stretched out, he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, and rode a horse to follow behind, "Fortunately, fortunately, His Royal Highness blesses, otherwise our lord will have to do something earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods!"

Scarface snorted lightly, "The prince feels sorry for His Royal Highness, naturally it is mainly based on the affairs of His Royal Highness, don't ink here, the prince will scold you again after a while." ”

In the carriage, Wen Nianqing stared at the freshly wrapped wound on her left arm in a daze, she, the little imperial uncle, is really ridiculous, ridiculous, but it is also really good for her.

"Thinking about the prince?"

"Well, Uncle Huang is really good to me." Wen Nianqing shook her arm.

"If you want to talk about age, the fourth brother and the fifth brother are the same age as him, but he likes to play with me since he was a child. We have caused a lot of trouble together, and he is also responsible for it. He had advised me to stay away from Wen Yunyao before, but I still didn't listen to him...... I'm stupid to think about it now. Wen Nianqing hung her head and began to reminisce about her past life.

Xiao Yuhan didn't interject, just listened to Wen Nianqing quietly.

"My father will be jealous of me, and my sister will calculate me, you say...... Will Uncle Huang also have a purpose for approaching me?"

"No, don't think about it." Xiao Yuhan touched Wen Nianqing's head and used her actions to soothe the girl's restless heart.

Wen Feifei's ears are extremely good, even after following the carriage, he heard the conversation between Wen Nianqing and Xiao Yuhan, and the hand holding the reins tightened.

Xiao Nianqing...... suffered......