Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 112 This Emperor Is Slightly Infatuated ([-])
The man in black was carefully laid flat on the carriage, Mo Xiaojiu was sitting on the side holding a sword, Meng Cai was taking out a piece of clothing from the bundle and tearing it into strips, helping him in a decent way under the awkward expression of the young man. He bandaged the wound.

Mo Xiaojiu dozed slightly, as if he didn't wake up.

While helping the boy bandage, Meng Cai raised her head and raised her sweet smile: "What's your name?"

The young man's earlobes were slightly red: "Fuqi."

"Floating Qi? Blessing, it's a pretty good name." Meng Cai tied a bow tie around him with her fingers, "It's all bandaged up, but you still have to see the doctor yourself when you get to the city."

Fuqi nodded lowly: "Well, thank you, miss."

"Hee hee, my name is Meng Cai," Meng Cai turned his head to look at the man in black, and praised him, "Your young master is really good-looking, he looks like a good guy, those chasing and killing you must be bad guys."

Fuqi didn't answer when he heard this, but only laughed a few times.His son will definitely not like to hear others say that he is good-looking.

Mo Xiaojiu opened his eyelids and glanced at the man in black clothes casually, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Perhaps due to the injury and excessive blood loss, his face was very pale. Because he was unconscious, his eyes were closed tightly. You could clearly see his long eyelashes, exquisite facial features, and those thin eyes. The thin lips are really attractive and tight.

"Wow, Senior Sister, you are dumbfounded too!" Meng Cai exclaimed, "This young man is really good-looking, making my cold Senior Sister look sideways."

Mo Xiaojiu frowned slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Don't make trouble."

Those who knew said she was innocent, but those who didn't knew thought she was being sarcastic.

Meng Cai stuck out her tongue and said no more.

About half an hour later, the expected pursuer did not come, and the black-clothed man who had been in a coma woke up once.

Neither Mo Xiaojiu nor Meng Cai thought that such a magnificent person would be blind.

His brown eyes were dull and dim, but he had a very beautiful smile on his face: "Thank you both for your help."

Meng Cai stretched out his hand very impolitely and waved in front of his eyes: "How do you know it's two people?"

With the help of Fuqi, he sat against the wall of the car, smiled gently, and said in a heart-warming voice, "Although I can't see it, I can hear it and feel it."

Meng Cai withdrew her hand, and said "oh": "If you want to thank, thank my senior sister, most of the assassins were solved by my senior sister."

He accurately cast his gaze on Mo Xiaojiu, who had been silent all this time: "Thank you very much, girl."

Mo Xiaojiu didn't want to respond at first, but when he saw his warm smile and dull eyes, his heart moved slightly: "You don't need to say thank you, I happened to see it, so I just saved it."

He coughed twice, his face became paler, and his brows and eyes were stained with fatigue: "Even so, I still have to thank you. I will never change in the East. I wonder if the girl can tell me her name?"

"Mu Qingxue."

As soon as she finished speaking, he was slightly surprised: "So it's the prime minister's daughter, I'm so disrespectful."

He recognized her, but she didn't.

Since Mu Qingxue came to Wanyin Valley, she devoted herself to practicing swords, she didn't hear anything outside the window, and she never went home, so she really knew very little about the outside world.

She didn't know, but Meng Cai knew it very well, so she directly covered her lips, and after holding back for a while, she couldn't help but said: "Prince An?"

Dongfang Buchang smiled and nodded.

Mo Xiaojiu couldn't help but glanced at him again. He didn't expect that the person he saved was actually the prince. Should it be said that she has a destiny with the royal family?

It's a pity that her goal is the prince she met when she was young.

It is said that the prince also has a good impression of her and always recalls the young lady he played with when he was a child, namely Mu Qingxue.

Dongfang Buyu only said a few words, and then he began to feel sleepy. He said sorry, and closed his eyes to rest.

(End of this chapter)