"Who!" Bo Shaolin took out the saber he carried and pointed at the child who wanted to get close to the prince. The long sword was only a few minutes away from piercing the child's thin body.
"Ah!" The child's parents looked at this scene in horror. Even if they wanted to come forward to save their child, they were ordinary people without martial arts, and they could only keep their eyes wide open due to the obstacles of soldiers. Watching his child die under the icy sword.
The corners of Huan Moche's mouth evoked a steadfast smile, which made him feel as warm as a spring breeze.
Leng Yufeng looked at Bo Shaolin's movements, but did not stop her with a cold face. Even if there was only a child in front of her, she did not make this general who was thought to love the people frown.
At the last moment when the child was about to die, a figure in a snow-white robe came to Bo Shaolin's sword like a gust of wind and picked up the thin child, and the child was rescued from the sword in the blink of an eye.
The child's parents almost fainted, and now they were relieved to see the child being rescued, but also broke into a cold sweat. The people kneeling there were even more relieved to see the prince suddenly save people, and at the same time they were amazed at the prince's kindness, and they respected the prince more and more.
Shang Wuxin put the child down, without any consolation or showing off, he raised his feet and prepared to leave again, but he didn't know where the child had the courage to hug the prince's calf against the exclamations of the crowd.
"Big brother, don't go!" The child hugged the prince's calf, Huang Baba's face was full of desire, and his clear eyes were full of prayer. But it is a pity that the boy who was hugged by his leg did not have any soft heart and remained unmoved.
Leng Yufeng glanced at the expressionless prince, his eyes were full of smiles, because the prince gave him a look just now, but he knew what the prince wanted him to do even though he had been with him for a while.
"Prince, don't go!" The chaotic voices of the people shouted over and over again, "Prince, don't go!"
At this moment, the child who was holding the prince suddenly fainted, and everyone saw that the prince suddenly stopped his footsteps and picked up the unconscious child and walked towards the yamen, while Bo Shaolin shouted. "Prince, all the doctors you asked Master Huan to find are in the yamen!"
The people were even more moved when they heard it. They did not expect that the prince had even found a doctor for them. At this time, they could not wait to kneel there and not stand up so that the prince could forgive their ignorance.
A more daring commoner hesitantly looked at Bo Shaolin, who was more talkative, and asked, "Sir, is the prince not leaving?" They saw the prince carrying the child to the yamen, but so many soldiers blocked them dare not follow.
Bo Shaolin breathed out a breath from his nose, "Prince loves the people, this child has passed out. How can the prince be so sad! Hmph, it's really kind-hearted as a donkey's liver and lungs. The situation is really..." Bo Shaolin said and sighed several times.
The people blamed themselves again, but when they heard Bo Shaolin's words, they couldn't help being pleasantly surprised: "The prince is not leaving! It's great!"
Seeing the happy commoner, Bo Shaolin really wanted to cover his face. Why did he lose his position after following the prince? But at this time, Bo Shaolin didn't have time to think about those who had or didn't, and directly asked those people to follow the crowd to line up to the yamen to receive food.
Huan Moche looked at the people who were voluntarily queuing up and said to Leng Yufeng beside him, "The martial arts have improved a lot!" Maybe others didn't see how the child passed out, but Huan Moche saw that the child was Leng Yufeng hit the acupoint with a small stone.
Leng Yufeng was noncommittal, he didn't think it was despicable, or that they were not gentlemen but villains. What's more, when the prince gave him that look at that time, he didn't think about anything but smiled and felt that the prince was too cunning, and then he shot it so naturally.
Seeing that his friend was still so cold, Huan Moche didn't want to admit that he felt uncomfortable, just like he was jealous. Even though the prince's eyes are very obscure, he has been paying attention to how the prince didn't find out. He was wondering 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. One of them had already started to treat the comatose child. After a while, he said to the child's parents, "The child is fine, just hungry. Passed out!"
The child's parents expressed their gratitude to the prince. The prince just nodded without any expression, and then began to distribute the food.
Today's people don't have anyone coveted even if they see the white rice in the big jar. Everyone stands there obediently in line. A cauldron has been set up at the entrance of the yamen, and the soldiers in armor immediately start a fire. Porridge, it was just an instant thing, I could smell the fragrance of rice porridge, and I could hear the sound of the stomach rumbling.
But no matter how hungry he was, no one stepped forward to jump in the queue. Seeing such a situation, Bo Shaolin couldn't help giving the prince a thumbs up in his heart.
Shang Wuxin put the child who hadn't woken up in the hands of the child's parents, and then said to everyone, "If you are unwell, come here and let the doctor see it!" There was a line in front of them, and the people were very satisfied with the prince's perfect approach, and they also lamented that only the prince thought so much for the people.
"Prince, the porridge is ready!" Bo Shaolin came to the prince's side. At this time, the prince was standing at the entrance of the government office without any impatience even if he stood there for a long time. And General Leng, the three of them can stand out even if they just stand there.
Shang Wuxin nodded, then took one out of the piles of bowls. With a white, almost transparent hand, he picked up the big spoon and filled a bowl of viscous porridge. He came to the child who had woken up and poured the clear porridge. Although the voice was still cold, but the expression was a little milder, "Drink it!"
Huan Moche and Leng Yufeng looked at such a prince, and their hearts moved slightly. They knew that the prince had been plotting against this child since the child appeared, but now the prince's concern is not mixed with any falsehood. It is strange that the prince is contradictory. , is obviously a cold-hearted teenager, but as long as he shows a little gentleness, it is enough to make people move.
The child blinked his eyes happily and said to the big brother in front of him, "Thank you big brother!"
Shang Wuxin didn't smile back, but directly let the soldiers start cooking porridge. He wasn't touched by the people who kept thanking them, but it was this cold look that made people respect them even more.
When it was getting late after serving the porridge, Shang Wuxin asked Bo Shaolin to arrange all the soldiers under him, while she, Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche arrived in the prearranged courtyard, Bo Shaolin took the three The rooms are arranged in a courtyard.
Shang Wuxin was really tired these days. She nodded to the two of them and walked into her room. The hot water in the room was ready. Under Shang Wuxin's intentional conditioning, her body has become uneven, and it is actually uncomfortable for Shang Wuxin to tie her chest every day, but the fact is that no matter how she doesn't want to, she knows that her gender cannot be disclosed at this time.
"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door from outside, Shang Wuxin immediately got up and put on his clothes, put his hair up and made sure there was no flaw before opening the room door, only to see Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche. People stand at the door.
"What's the matter?" Although the voice after the bath was still cold, it was inexplicably a bit clearer. Leng Yufeng and Huan Moche both raised their heads slightly to look at Shang Wuxin. The blush seems to have softened a lot, which is especially lovable.
The first thing that came to mind was Leng Yufeng. I saw him take out a bottle from his arms. Without looking at the prince's voice, he said eagerly, "This is a cooling oil. It is very useful for mosquito bites. I often use it when I am on the march and fight!" Actually As long as he and his friends are by the Prince's side, many times at night, the two of them will put the medicated oil for repelling mosquitoes not far away. I'm afraid that it will be the case when they have all left the Prince that night.
Huan Moche's brows were a little sad when he saw what his friend took out, and he quietly put the bottle that he was holding in the palm of his hand into his sleeve.
Only then did Shang Wuxin remember the obvious red envelopes on the back of her white hands, which were even more conspicuous against her fair skin. It was obvious that they were bitten by mosquitoes and then scratched carelessly. She didn't think of when Leng Yufeng actually Notice the little things.
Shang Wuxin took the medicated oil and put it on the table in the room. Originally, she was not going to let the two of them enter the room, but now she has made other plans...