In the teahouse, the Qingping prefect held a teacup in the window position of the private room, waiting for people while drinking tea, and looked at everything outside the store by the way.

An ordinary carriage stopped at the door of the teahouse, and a person got out of the carriage, wearing a dark red brocade robe, standing with a long body and a noble temperament.

He stood by the side of the car and glanced around, his brow furrowed slightly, before he lifted his feet and walked inside.

The two guards in the back followed.

The teahouse is opened in the downtown area, and most of the people who come in are tired of shopping, or come to buy goods and talk about business. It is extremely rare to see a person with such a noble temperament as a man, and the guy who greeted him couldn't help but look at it twice, and when he met the man's deep gaze, he was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again, and after asking a few words, he took it upstairs to the private room.

The three of them stopped at the door of the private room, one of the guards pushed the door open, the man raised his foot to enter, and the man saw the man inside standing up through the crack in the door that had not yet been closed.

"Master."

The prefect of Qingping saluted.

The second prince replied lightly and sat down.

The prefect of Qingping hurriedly poured the tea, handed it to him with both hands, and the second prince took it, held it in the palm of his hand, and looked at the store in the distance through the window.

"Can you see someone?"

The prefect of Qingping came to Beijing two days ago, and he never found a chance to contact Song Wanyue, but when he heard that the store was opening today, he came over and thought of finding a chance to "meet" her.

"Miss Song hasn't been in front of her, but my subordinates saw her coming and entered the shop through the back door."

The second prince nodded.

He knew about the eldest prince's contact with the Xu family, although he knew that the Xu family could not be used by the eldest prince, but he was still very uneasy, and he desperately needed to catch Song Wanyue's line.

As time passed, they drank cup after cup of tea, and seeing that it was almost noon, they came upstairs to the sound of footsteps, and stopped at the door of the private room, and then the door was knocked several times.

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open, and people came in, "My lord, Miss Song is out!" ”

The prefect of Qingping gave the second prince a salute, hurriedly went downstairs, and hurriedly got into the carriage.

Out of the street, after a far corner, the carriage turned around and went back, and went very fast, and as soon as it turned the corner, it collided with the oncoming carriage.

There was a bang, there was a lot of movement, the horses on both sides neighed, and the people who came and went on the street over there looked at it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

The coachman from the Qingping prefect's side apologized vigorously, "It's me who is too anxious, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a painful groan in the carriage, the coachman's face changed, and he hurriedly lifted the curtain, and in the carriage, the Qingping prefect held his forehead, and there were traces of blood flowing down his fingers.

"Sir!"

The coachman exclaimed, his face pale.

The coachman of the Song family also saw it, and hurriedly said to the inside of the carriage, "Madam, Miss Song, the other party's people seem to be injured." ”

The responsibility is indeed there, but it is different if someone on the other side is injured.

"Nothing, don't make a fuss."

The prefect of Qingping had already taken out a handkerchief and covered his forehead.

Over there, Song Wanyue heard that someone was injured, lifted the curtain and said to Xiao Yao, got off the carriage, and walked closer, "I will ......"

The prefect of Qingping raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and said in surprise, "Miss Song? ”

Song Wanyue also saw him clearly, swallowed back the words behind, and asked with a quiet smile, "My lord, what are you ......?"

The prefect of Qingping also smiled and lowered his voice, "I'm coming to Beijing to report on my work, and I'll go back tomorrow, thinking about coming over to buy some gifts for my family, Miss Song, this is ......"

The blood stains vaguely penetrated the veil, Song Wanyue saw it clearly, took out the gold sore medicine that had been on her body and did not use it up, and handed it to the coachman, "Stop the bleeding for the adults first." ”

The coachman's face was white, his whole body was shaking, and his hands were even more shaky that he couldn't even hold the porcelain bottle.

Song Wanyue was helpless, she couldn't go to the carriage to give medicine to the Qingping prefect, right? glanced left and right, and saw the teahouse in the distance, "Go to the teahouse, I'll help him with medicine." ”

The coachman trembled and helped the Qingping prefect down, Song Wanyue walked back to her carriage and said, let them go to the front and wait, and go to a teahouse by herself.

When she went, the Qingping prefect had already asked for a private room, and Song Wanyue helped him with medicine, and then stuffed the porcelain bottle back into her cuff.

The corners of the prefect of Qingping twitched slightly, thinking that the richer he was, the more he picked, but it was just a bottle of gold sore medicine, and Song Wanyue was reluctant to give it to him.

Song Wanyue asked him to wait a while, went out of the teahouse and went back to his shop to get a bottle of medicine to remove scars and bring it to him, "After the wound scarred off, adults will let people apply it once a day in the morning and evening, and there will be no scars left at all." ”

The prefect of Qingping was not polite, and accepted it directly, gossiping, "Did Miss Song come to the capital to visit relatives or do you want to do business here?" ”

Since he asked, Song Wanyue didn't want to answer, and said, "I originally came to attend my eldest brother's wedding, and you also know about the wedding, so I stayed until now." ”

The prefect of Qingping nodded, asked a few more words when she would go back, and said, "I won't go to see Song Shilang like this, after you go back to Qingping County, if there is anything that can't be solved, you can send someone to send me a letter." ”

Song Wanyue thanked her, stood up, and wanted to say goodbye......

The prefect of Qingping also stood up, "Let's go, I'll also go buy some things for my family, and I'll go to meet a few colleagues in the afternoon, and I'll go back tomorrow." ”

The two walked out together, and as soon as they left the door, the door of the private room opposite was also opened, and a man walked out.

The Qingping prefect subconsciously glanced up and was stunned.

Song Wanyue noticed his strangeness and followed suit.

"Two ......"

The man glanced at the Qingping prefect, and the Qingping prefect immediately swallowed the words behind him and lowered his head.

Song Wanyue squinted, feeling that the man's identity was not simple, and just as she was about to leave, the man had already turned around and returned to the private room, and the Qingping prefect saw it out of the corner of his eye, and quietly pulled Song Wanyue's sleeve regardless of his identity, and told her in a very low voice, "Second prince." ”

The man's majestic voice was already ringing in the private room, "Come in." ”

Song Wanyue looked at the guards who stood in front of her without a trace, lowered her eyes, and followed the Qingping prefect into the private room.

As soon as the door was closed, the prefect of Qingping saluted in a panic.

Song Wanyue also followed him.

The second prince's eyes narrowed, and he asked the Qingping prefect, "Why are you here?" ”

The prefect of Qingping told what happened just now, and when he heard that she was Song Wanyue, the second prince looked over, looked at her without the slightest fear in her clear eyes, and smiled, "I have long heard of Miss Song's name, and I thought they were exaggerating, but when I looked at it today, I realized that the rumors were true, and Miss Song did have extraordinary courage." ”

If it was an ordinary little girl, she would have been stupid when she heard that she was the second prince.

Song Wanyue smiled slightly, "You have won the award, I am just bolder than ordinary people, after all, I have so much to rely on." ”

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