Fantasy Villain: Abducting The Former Princess At The Start

Yu Xuanji saw a young son.

He was handsome in appearance and noble in temperament, but he was standing in the middle of a group of disaster victims, without the slightest disgust or arrogance on his face.

In the bone-piercing cold wind, a dirty child shivered.

The young man took off his own cloak and put it on the child.

The child raised his head in panic and looked at the young nobleman, as if he was wondering.

Why is this young nobleman different from those high-ranking officials?

The young man smiled, stretched out his hand in the cold wind, rubbed the child's head, and his eyes were gentle.

The sun pierced the dark clouds and illuminated the earth, giving the victims some warmth. The sun shone on the young man, making him look like a god in the world.

He obviously doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but he has a heart of compassion.

Yu Xuanji stared at this scene, and muttered in his mouth.

"Young Master Song..."

This young son of the middle-aged in the disaster victims is the prince of the Song Dynasty, Song Yu!

Yu Xuanji really didn't expect that he would meet Song Yu here, and he happened to see Song Yu helping the victims.

Along the way, in addition to the victims, Yu Xuanji also met many noble people in gorgeous clothes. The attitude of these officials towards the victims was extremely bad, and the servants often drove them away with whips.

These officials, or the children of noble families, are all just local snakes and rich owners of Guangping County.

They only have a little power, and they regard themselves as gods, and they dismiss the people of Qianshou as ants.

And Song Yugui is the son of Xiangguo, and his identity is many times more noble than those people.

But there was no arrogance on his face, but full of tenderness and compassion, as if he was sad for these displaced victims...

At this moment, Yu Xuanji had a vague feeling of favor towards Song Yu in his heart.

This son of Xiangguo is really just like the rumors in the world.

Is a gentleman....

Song Yu comforted the refugees while listening to the sound, while commanding the servants to distribute food for disaster relief.

And Song Yu's gentleness also infected the originally terrified refugees. They gathered around Song Yu and thanked the nobleman constantly.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir."

"God bless the son."

"The nobles are sages and sages. After the old man returns home, he will definitely build a shrine for the nobles and pray for the nobles from generation to generation."

Their faces were filled with gratitude and respect for Song Yu.

For them, Song Yu was like a savior who saved their fate.

I just don't know, how would these people feel if they found out that Song Yu was behind the destruction of their homes?

......

Yu Xuanji walked over to Song Yu and said softly, "Young Master Song..."

Song Yu turned around and saw Yu Xuanji, with a hint of surprise on his face, as if he did not expect that he would meet Yu Xuanji here.

"Junior Sister Xuanji, you actually went down the mountain."

Everything is so natural, and Yu Xuanji has no doubts in his heart.

After all, she went down the mountain on a whim, and it was her own decision to come here. Of course, it was just a coincidence that she met the Song clan.

Only Aunt Mei, who was silently guarding in the distance, was thoughtful, but she shook her head gently and her expression became normal.

Seeing that Yu Xuanji was close to him, he was no longer as shy of being a thousand miles away as before.

Song Yu's face was calm, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Everything is under his control.

From the moment Yu Xuanji descended the mountain, he had known that Xiao'an County was the most severely affected area, so of course Yu Xuanji would come here.

In this way, the chance encounter between them seems logical...

Presumably this good show can get Yu Xuanji's favor and dispel her doubts...

Yu Xuanji looked at the surrounding victims and sighed, "I didn't expect that this world has really been ruined..."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Song Yu's face, and he said softly, "Yeah, I can only do my own little power. If I can help a little, just help a little."

Yu Xuanji also took off his own cloak and gave it to an old man.

Although Song Yu was the son of the prime minister, Yu Xuanji did not ask Song Yu to interfere with the local government to help relieve the disaster.

Although Yu Xuanji is kind-hearted and doesn't see others suffering, she never asks others to do something or embarrass others.

Do not persuade others to be kind without suffering others.

Yu Xuanji will only do her best to help others, as for others, she will not force it.

Although some people in the imperial court knew about Chu Anguo being a member of the Song Dynasty, but Yu Xuanji lived in Taiqing Mountain for a long time, of course he did not know the reason...

She just thought that Song Yu was the son of the prime minister, but Yu Xuanji also knew that the officialdom was complicated, and not all officials in the world belonged to the Song clan.

If the local county governor is a doorman of another clan, Song Yu will force it, but it will not be good.

And Yu Xuanji's informed knowledge also made Song Yu slightly surprised, and gave her a high look...

The two of them went together to provide disaster relief here. The more and more disaster victims gathered around, thousands of them all wanted to beg for a bowl of rice here.

Although Song Yu had hundreds of slave guards under his command, he was also stretched thin.

In the end, Song Yu and Yu Xuanji had to make porridge for the victims in person, and the two had a busy day.

When the rice noodles brought by Song Yu were exhausted, the victims left reluctantly without making any noise or staying. They were already grateful to these two nobles.

And the relationship between Song Yu and Yu Xuanji, unconsciously, has become closer...