The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Shen Yiran quickly pulled her hand back and was about to say thank you when their eyes met. She was stunned for a moment, why did these eyes look so familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before.

But this man in black was clearly in a coma when she rescued him, so how could she have seen eyes like that?

However, this feeling was fleeting, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't keep it.

At this moment, the man in the silver mask looked at the cute appearance of the woman in front of him, as well as her unique aura, which made him feel as if he had seen her before, but he could not connect all of this.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, and the air around them seemed to freeze. Seeing this, Shen Yiran bowed slightly and said, "Thank you two heroes for saving me today. I have no way to repay you, but I will definitely repay you if I have the chance."

Having said that, she was rapidly thinking in her mind how to cleverly get rid of this person.

On the other hand, the man in the silver mask was also filled with deep doubts about her previous firm denial. He looked deep in his eyes, secretly wondering what secrets this woman had hidden behind her firm denial of ever having seen him.

Just then, after the atmosphere eased a little, she had time to look at the little girl and the girl in blue in the carriage, who were also quite frightened at the moment.

The little girl curled up tightly in the corner, her big eyes filled with fear, tears still lingering in her eye sockets, while the girl in blue stroked her back gently, comforting her in a soft voice.

At first, Shen Yiran thought they were sisters, but now that she calmed down and thought about it carefully, she thought they were not. The clothes of the girl in blue did not look rich, but they were not something that children from poor families could afford.

The blood from her injured arm mixed with her blue clothes, like an iris quietly blooming in the dark night, full of mystery and beauty.

Shen Yiran said, "Miss, your hand is injured. Let me help you treat the wound."

Hearing this, the silver masked man's eyes suddenly changed. She actually knows medical skills? Is all this really just a coincidence? He looked at Shen Yiran with a deeper look.

"It's okay, just some superficial injuries. I can handle it myself." After saying this, she looked indifferent, not at all like the weak lady of an official family.

Shen Yiran did not insist on bandaging her, but asked: "Girl, from your accent, you don't sound like a native of Beijing. Is this your first time here?"

"Yes, I'm Liu Tiantong from Medicine King Valley. I came down the mountain with my senior sister this time to look for a medicinal herb. I got separated from my senior sister just now, and she was being bullied, so I..." After saying that, he looked at the little girl next to him.

Shen Yiran nodded slightly, and said softly, "Miss Liu is indeed a chivalrous person. If you hadn't stepped forward to lend a helping hand today, the little girl would have been in danger."

Miss Liu smiled modestly and said, "Miss, you are too kind. I should help those who are injustice. This is just a simple favor."

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and asked, "Girl, were you the one who rescued me today?"

Miss Liu thought to herself, "This girl's use of silver needles is obviously not inferior to mine. In such a chaotic scene today, she can accurately pierce the flying needle into the painful point of the evildoer.

But for some reason, looking at her expression now, she seems reluctant to mention her medical skills, so I won’t mention it anymore.”

Instead, he said, "I will always remember your kindness. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would do."

"Miss Liu, don't be so polite. It's not worth mentioning to lend a helping hand when you see someone in trouble."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled slightly.

At this moment, Miss Liu was pure and sweet, like an angel descending from the sky. Her eyebrows were as dark as distant black, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, showing her lively posture, and a few strands of hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, revealing her softness and casualness.

The phantom's gaze couldn't help but linger on her for a moment.

Just as the phantom was staring in a trance, Miss Liu seemed to notice his gaze. Her face instantly blushed and she gently lowered her head. Her shy look became even more endearing.

Just then, the little girl began to sob softly.

Shen Yiran squatted down and soothed her softly, "Don't cry, don't cry. If you have anything to say, tell me in detail. I will definitely help you."

The little girl sobbed and said, "Sister, my name is Dove. I sell flowers to raise money for my mother's medicine. If my mother doesn't drink the medicine before dusk every day, she will faint from the pain."

She paused for a moment, her body trembling slightly, and then continued, "Ge'er didn't make any money from selling flowers today. Not only will my mother suffer, but Ge'er will also be beaten and scolded by my father. Not only will I not have any food tonight, but I will even be punished to kneel for the whole night."

After hearing this, Shen Yiran wanted to give Ge'er some money, but then she changed her mind and thought that this was only a temporary solution. After thinking for a while, she decided to go back with her to visit her mother.

At this moment, the man in the silver mask lifted the car window curtain and observed the situation outside the car with sharp eyes. His eyes quickly swept through the crowd, paying attention to whether any of the Third Prince's men were looking for someone.

After confirming that they were temporarily safe, he lowered the curtain, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The Third Prince's men have not followed us yet, so the girls can get off here. Do you need me to see you off?"

Shen Yiran glanced at him and said, "Thank you both for your help today. I am really grateful, but I don't know how to repay you for your help."

The silver-masked man clasped his fists and saluted, "Young lady, you are too polite. When you encounter injustice, you should lend a helping hand. My surname is Ye, and my name is Mingyuan."

Shen Yiran thought to herself, this man has already introduced himself, it would be unreasonable for her not to introduce herself too.

After a moment's silence, she said, "If Master Ye needs my help someday, you can go to the 'Lan Yue Tower' and leave a message for the shopkeeper, saying that you are looking for Miss Ran."

Ye Mingyuan's mouth curled up slightly, thinking to himself that this woman was quite interesting, and then he said, "It just so happens that I also often like to go to the 'Lanyue Tower' to drink. If Miss Ran needs my help, you can also leave a message for the shopkeeper."

At this time, Huanying hurriedly said to Liu Tiantong: "My name is Huanying." He looked as if he was afraid that Miss Liu would forget him if he spoke too slowly. After he finished speaking, he even looked a little embarrassed.

When everyone saw him like this, except for Ge'er, they all couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere in the car instantly became much more relaxed. Shen Yiran looked at Ye Mingyuan and said, "Mr. Ye, let's say goodbye here and look forward to seeing you again in the future."

After saying this, she helped Ge'er get off the carriage. Seeing this, Banxia hurried over to help.

Seeing this, Liu Tiantong immediately got off the carriage and said, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Huanying, I am traveling with Miss Ran and the others. We will say goodbye today and hope to meet again in the future."