Some people, even if they are arrogant and domineering and have a ferocious and ferocious face, will still make people think they are harmless.

But there are some people, even if they have a gentle smile on their face and a kind look on their face, they will still make people feel that they are surrounded by danger.

Hongye is such a person.

Before Yu Wenhao could answer him, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened, revealing the head and face of Bao Zilang, who rushed down and circled in front of Yu Wenhao, looking very happy.

The curtain opened again, and Grandma Yuan poked her head out, looking at him in surprise, "Prince!"

Yu Wenhao unsheathed his sword and pointed at Hongye, his eyes cold and sharp, "Did you kidnap her?"

The sword blade emits a cold light and is placed on Hongye's neck. The blue blood vessels under the fair skin are clearly visible. It only takes a slight pull to cut through the skin and kill him on the spot.

Hongye's eyes were calm, as if he was sure that he would not take action, and his face still had a light smile, "The prince misunderstood, on the contrary, it was me who saved the old lady."

Xu Yi had already stepped forward to help Grandma Yuan down, and said angrily: "You can be so kind? You must have kidnapped the old lady."

Grandma Yuan hurriedly explained, "No, no, it was this young man who saved me. Don't accuse a good person unjustly."

Yu Wenhao stared at him, and saw that his eyes were flowing and shining, and the right smile was still hanging on the corners of his lips.

Yu Wenhao sheathed his sword, the sharp light in his eyes not retreating, "Really? That's really a coincidence. I just planned to come to rescue the old lady, but the young master got there first."

"It's just a rough road, Prince, there is no need to say thank you." Hongye said calmly and calmly.

Yu Wenhao sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Okay, no thanks then, farewell!"

Go on, tell Xu Yi and the old lady to mount their horses.

"Prince!" Hongye called.

Yu Wenhao just got on his horse and looked at him condescendingly, "Say!"

He smiled and said, "The old lady is old and it is not suitable for riding a bumpy horse. I happen to have a carriage, why don't you let me..."

"Young Master generously ceded the carriage, and I'm not polite. Xu Yi also helped the old lady get into the carriage, and gave your horse to the Young Master as a thank you." Yu Wenhao leaned over, still looking down at Young Master Hongye, "Horse

It’s a gift from my son, so I don’t need to say thank you.”

Mr. Hongye smiled, shook his head slightly, and looked helpless, "As long as the prince likes it."

"If you don't like it, please be polite and please don't take it seriously." Yu Wenhao held a riding crop in his hand and a light flashed in his eyes. "Young Master came to Beitang alone without any attendants. It is very dangerous. Young Master should return to Xianbei as soon as possible."

"What's the danger of being alone, with no desires or pursuits? Is the Northern Tang Dynasty so unstable?"

"Every man is innocent of the crime of harboring a jade. The young master has such a stunning appearance. Naturally, people who are greedy for lust will care about him. The more peaceful and prosperous the world is, the more people will have evil intentions. Young Master, do you think this king is right?"

Mr. Hongye smiled broadly and said, "I am very happy to receive your compliments on your appearance."

"So," Yu Wenhao restrained his sharpness and said calmly: "Young Master must go to Beijing?"

"It would be best if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would accompany you." Mr. Hongye's lips were a light red, just like the dancing orchid blooming under the warm sun.
Chapter completed!