The child was crying, and the old man couldn't coax him no matter how hard he coaxed him. After a closer look, he found that his arm was rubbed with a big wound. He was originally a very young child with delicate skin and rough ground, which was covered with gravel and dust, which could easily break the skin.

The eyes of the people around him kept looking over. Although everyone was worried about their identities and dared not stand out, the eyes were clearly condemned.

Several other teenagers laughed and joked, "Xie Hong, you are so famous now. The books say that you should respect the elderly and love the young. Look at what you are doing?"

The boy called Xie Hong was still a little ashamed. Their words made him feel even more embarrassed and couldn't help but shout at the onlookers: "Whatever you look at, it will scatter!"

The child was still crying, but the sound was not as loud as before. After being frightened, only the pain on his arms stimulated his consciousness. The old man patted his back and blew his wounds, both anxious and distressed.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it just a small wound? Is there anything to cry about? It's like I killed your mother, it's bad luck." Xie Hong spat on the ground and reached out to pull the child, but was blocked by the old man eagerly.

"Xie Hong, don't fight with the old man, respect the elders."

"That's right, but if you can't even solve an old man, don't mess around in Yong'an City in the future."

Xie Hong was annoyed, "Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!"

The old man didn't dare to look at Xie Hong and his group. He knew that they were famous playboys in Yong'an City. They were idle all day long, and they liked to eat, drink and have fun. They were ignorant and held their grandson's hand and were about to leave.

"Hey..." Xie Hong just chased after him and was blocked.

The old man looked back with panic, then pulled the young grandson and left in a hurry.

"Yue..." Xie Hong looked at the person in front of him and was shocked. The boys with him were also stunned.

The man leaned against Xie Hong and said lightly: "Don't you go to Tangdi Academy to study, just to bully the people on this street?"

Xie Hong opened his mouth, scrupulous of the man's identity, and could not even explain, so he could only lower his head awkwardly.

"This is all a misunderstanding. The child fell by himself just now, but the old man insisted on frameing us and asking us to compensate him for the medicine. It was too shameless. Xie Hong was a little angry, so..." A young man defended himself. Anyway, the two people had left, so the matter would be as they said.

Shao Yuan raised his eyes, "Is that right? This is the street, not everyone is blind like you. You can see who does evil and who does good. You are still young, and you may not understand what good and evil will be rewarded."

"You misunderstood, actually..." The boy had to fight again, and was easily blocked by Shao Yuan's words.

"I have seen it all, and I am blunt. Do you want to say that I am blind?"

The boy's face turned pale, as if something was choking in his throat. Xie Hong was really ashamed this time and his face turned red.

Shao Yuan looked at Xie Hong, "Your cousin Ding Li should be recovering from his injuries in the mansion. It is because he always acts without any scruples. He is like this now, which makes people in Yong'an City laugh at him until now. With him teaching him a lesson in front, why don't you know how to restrain yourself?"

"And you." His eyes swept to the others. Although gentle, his tone was extremely harsh. "The only thing you can compare with these ordinary people is their background and nothing else. If you were born in the homes of ordinary people, you would be street gangsters at best, and you would spend your whole life together. The family and reputation accumulated by the elders were not so squandered by you. He would be a few years older than you. Now he is the top scholar appointed by His Majesty. If you want to live like this, I can't control it. Just don't vent your anger on the common people, even His Majesty will not stand it."

If you want to maintain the prosperity and stability of the country, the most important thing is the support of the people. Without them, the throne would be just a decoration.

Shao Yuan knew very well, but these young men from famous families did not understand this principle. They just felt that they were superior and just wanted to bully others by relying on their power.

"Miss, that person is so righteous." Mo Sheng said.

"He is not an ordinary person, but His Majesty's third prince. Now he is His Highness, King Yue." Sun Subai explained.

"It turns out that he is King Yue, and Miss Sun has many people."

"I have seen each other before, and I have recorded it. But the King of Yue in my memory is a very gentle person, not as aggressive as before."

"If you want to teach people a lesson, you must naturally show your momentum, otherwise how can you suppress those lawless playboys."

Looking further away, Xie Hong's group of playboys were scolded and fled in panic. The people around him secretly applauded themselves in their hearts.

Although they did not know Shao Yuan, what they had just happened was enough to show that his status was extraordinary. No one was qualified to teach those playboys a lesson.

Shao Yuan didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and suddenly raised his foot and walked towards them.

"Girl, we're meeting again."

"I have met His Highness, King Yue." She saluted Shao Yuan, with a generous attitude, and at first glance she was a well-educated aristocratic girl.

Sun Subai never thought that she would do this suddenly, and hurriedly followed her to salute.

The people around were shocked. It turned out that this young master who helped him was His Highness, King Yue.

Shao Yuan frowned, "This is on the street, not in the mansion, nor in the palace, so etiquette does not need to be so thoughtful."

"Your Highness is a prince. We are the daughter of the court minister. We should salute your highness, otherwise we will be disrespectful to you." She bent her eyes, "But your Highness said no, that if you see Your Highness again on the street in the future, you should follow Your Highness's request."

Sun Subai interrupted softly, "Miss Shen and His Highness the King of Yue?"

Shen Biyue shook her head.

Shao Yuan was stunned, "It turns out that the girl no longer recognizes me."

Shen Biyue's eyes became more and more confused. She couldn't help but stare at Shao Yuan's face, trying to confirm whether there was this person in her memory.

"On the eighth day of this month, you almost ran into me on the streets of the Yao Market."

With his prompt, her eyes gradually became clear, "So it was... Your Highness at that time?"

"If you can remember it, it means we are still very destined to be." Shao Yuan said with a smile.

"At that time, my daughter didn't know her identity. If she had offended her, please forgive me."

She said that she wanted to salute again, but was helped up by Shao Yuan stretched out his hand from the void and stood up straight. The two were separated by a certain distance, but there was an indescribable ambiguousness.

"I told you all, there is no need to be so polite."

Sun Subai smiled softly, "I have heard that Your Highness is easy-going and does not show off her airs. When I see you today, it is true."

Shao Yuan smiled faintly, without commenting, and looked at Chen Biyue again, "I have something to do. Welcome to visit the Prince's Mansion at any time. I will definitely treat you beautifully."

Sun Subai watched Shao Yuan's figure gradually disappear into the crowd. When he turned around, he found that Chen Biyue was also looking at him, looking like he was in a daze.

Her eyes sank slightly, and she suddenly said, "Miss Chen, Your Highness, King Yue, is such a good person."

"Why do you say that?"

"He just stood up for the common people. How could a prince put down his identity so easily? I have never seen anyone in the prince who can be as gentle and kind as him."

Chen Biyue smiled thoughtfully, "That's true."

There were still crowds of people on the street, but the two of them had their own thoughts. It was not interesting to be able to walk around like this, so they went home on their own.

On the way back, Mo Sheng suddenly felt a stomachache. It was too late to go back to Chen Mansion, so he had to find an inn nearby and borrow the toilet from the shopkeeper for the time being.

The shopkeeper was so happy that he agreed immediately, but Chen Biyue was embarrassed to borrow someone’s toilet for free, so she ordered a pot of tea, two sets of snacks, and sat in a small corner of the lobby on the first floor waiting.

This is not the time to eat. There is no one in the lobby. There is only one young man standing behind the counter, flipping through the account book while making a calculation. The sound of beads hitting the wooden beams was particularly loud and neat.

A few people walked in, dressed like a man from the world, with an ordinary appearance, and were not eye-catching when thrown in the crowd. Chen Biyue only glanced at her and lowered her head, slowly ate snacks and drank tea.

Judging from Mo Sheng's appearance just now, he probably wouldn't come out so quickly. I don't know what the girl had eaten. Or maybe she didn't cover her quilt when she went to bed last night, which made her stomach cold.

"Where is the shopkeeper, please call him out. Brothers have not eaten meat for a long time, so they want to have a tooth sacrifice." Those people flocked to the counter. The man standing in front slapped the counter vigorously, with his face not fierce, and his eyes were fierce enough. He was so scared that the young man was even on the table and ran directly to the back and called the shopkeeper.

The man winked at the two people beside him, nodded, followed the direction of the guy running. The man glanced around and found Chen Biyue hiding in the corner, and walked to her with big strides.

"Girl, alone?" The man sat down opposite her, took the pot of tea on the table, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Others also flocked over, surrounding her and the table, locking her with hot eyes, looking from top to bottom, hoping to strip her whole body and scan it over, making people feel uncomfortable.

She frowned imperceptibly, "I bought that pot of tea. Since you have drunk it, it will be in your account."

The man laughed and suddenly buckled the teapot on the table, "Okay, you little lady is really brave. You are not afraid of this. It's a pity. This should have been your farewell tea. I won't give it to you. The man who bought your life didn't even want to leave you a pot of tea. Don't blame me if you are in the underworld."

She was a little surprised, but still seemed very calm, "Take my life? Who has the courage to be the eldest daughter of the Shen family. If you want to buy my life, you have to consider her weight."

"A coincidence, that person is really qualified to buy your life. Do you want to know who it is?" The man stood up, crossed the table and looked in front of her, and his greedy eyes fell from her veil. "Although I heard that Miss Shen's face was ruined, the young men who had not yet bloomed should have a good taste. Since they are all dying, it's better to leave it to their brothers."

"Boss, it's not good to do this. Such a delicate little girl will be ruined by her brothers later."

"Isn't it just right? My buddy wants to be fucked, she is a damn person again. It's a bliss to die under my buddy."

They said nothing but did not notice that the little girl they insulted with words was sitting motionless, extremely quiet and not panicked at all.

"Random." She said very lightly, but her eyes looked like the sharpest knife, tempering the venom, with endless coldness, and was about to poke into the man's eyes. The man couldn't help but retracted and felt a little uneasy.

He comforted himself that he was just a little girl who had not yet been in the hairpin and had been abandoned by the Shen family for so many years. What could he be afraid of?

She still sat dignifiedly and lifted the teacup in her hand. The green onion fingers and porcelain-white teacup complemented each other, which was more delicate and beautiful than the porcelain-burned cup, making people unable to help but want to hold it and take good care of it and kiss it hard.

"I haven't finished drinking this cup of tea, so I'll keep it for you." She poured the tea cup slightly, and the tea in the cup slowly poured on the ground, forming a circle of arcs, "It's poured just right, I'll give you the tea on the road."

The other party's color changed, and they looked at each other a few times, with a look of annoyance. Even though they were doing murderous transactions, they were extremely taboo about life and death. They were originally a business of licking blood on the edge of the knife, and this little girl was simply cursing them.

Chen Biyue's watery eyes bent slightly, but the chill in her eyes was beyond the reach of the cold weather, with a few touches of coldness and bloodthirstyness.

This life was stolen by her and God. I don’t know when this life will end, but it will definitely not be at this time when her enemy is still alive.

The man stood up and couldn't help feeling the hair on his back standing up. He was an old man. He had any experiences from the other party and could touch it at a glance. This girl was only in her teens and had such a terrible look. I'm afraid she was not a good person. For the first time, he began to doubt whether this deal was right or wrong.

The few people under him didn't have such good eyesight. They only saw that their boss seemed to be frightened by a little girl, so they quietly pulled his sleeve.

"Boss, hurry up." As soon as the four words were finished, I suddenly felt a cool breeze coming from behind me. I subconsciously turned around, a shadow covered my face, and a severe pain on my neck, and then I became unconscious.

The man was quite experienced and retreated far away at once, and the others also scattered.

The man quickly moved to Chen Biyue like a gust of wind and asked with concern: "Miss Chen, are you okay?"

She raised her eyes and saw a handsome face full of concern and eagerness. She used to be obsessed with this face to the point where she could not extricate herself, but now she feels ridiculous.

"They want to kill me and insult me," she said, pursing her lips, her body stiffened, and she was shocked at first glance.

While Shao Yuan was asking questions, the people had already escaped.

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