Xiao Ding was in the secret room in the back garden of the Yanzhou Palace, relying on his own cleverness, and accidentally saved the daughter of Song Yuanfang, the king of Yanzhou, Song Yuanfang and his youngest son Song Yinqian, they were very happy to see it.

When the disciples of the Spirit Castle saw it, their faces were full of disbelief, which made Xiao Ding very suspicious, what the hell would they do?

As for the vicious methods of the people of the Spirit Castle, Xiao Ding has personally learned it. Therefore, he did not have a good impression of the people of the Ghost Castle.

Song Yuanfang and Song Yinqian were chatting eagerly with the beautiful woman on the stone bed at this time. Song Yuanfang took his daughter's hand, and he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Ling'er, thanks to General Tian for waking you up, you have to thank General Tian a lot!" Song Yuanfang said, raising his teary eyes and looking at Xiao Ding who was retreating to the side.

"No, he's a stinky rascal! Touching my hand while I was unconscious, I woke up and still held my arm! The beautiful woman on the bed said indignantly, "I seem to vaguely remember that someone is driving the flames to burn me, and that person seems to be him!" ”

"Burn you with fire?" Song Yuanfang looked at the candle on the stool next to the bed, turned his head and looked at Xiao Ding suspiciously.

Xiao Ding shook his head again and again and said, "She may have just woken up and had some hallucinations." "But I secretly said in my heart, old man, don't think about it, I don't have any special habits.

At the same time, he also wondered, does the soul also have memories? She still has an impression of the fact that she used the true fire of Samadhi to drive away her soul in the tower?

"Daddy, this bed is so cold, I don't want to lie on it anymore!" The beautiful woman on the bed who was called Ling'er by Song Yuanfang said.

"Alright, alright, let's go back to your room!" Song Yuanfang said, stood up, and shouted towards the outside of the secret room: "Someone! Go and call the maids Xiaohuan and Xiaoqin, who are serving the young lady, and say that the young lady is awake and wants to go back to the room! ”

After a family member outside agreed, he turned around and left.

It didn't take long for the family to walk in with two maids. Song Yuanfang's daughter was still a little weak, and the two maids supported her before getting out of bed, out of the stone room, and walking towards the back house.

Song Yuanfang ordered the little prince Song Yinqian to report to the princesses, and said that Ling'er had been rescued. Song Yinqian agreed and came towards the hall of the front house. Xiao Ding and several disciples of the Spirit Castle also returned to the main hall with Song Yinqian.

The banquet in the main hall continued, and the whole hall was full of friends and lively.

Xiao Ding walked into the hall, and many guests took the initiative to greet Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding didn't know any of them, but they also responded one by one. I thought to myself, it seems that it was a competition between myself and Zu Dameng that made the guests know themselves.

Returning to his seat and sitting down, he saw that Zheng Ji was still chatting with several other officials.

Zheng Ji saw Xiao Ding coming back, and asked curiously, "I don't know where General Tian went?" Why did it take so long to come back? ”

Xiao Ding thought about it, he had been away for a long time, and it took almost an hour just to regulate the body functions of the young lady of the palace, in the next life, this is two hours, when he left, he said to go to the toilet, how could he go to the toilet for such a long time!

So, Xiao Ding said: "I drank a little too much in Xia Shicai, so I went to the back house to find an empty house to sleep in, so I came back at night." ”

Zheng Ji and several other officials heard Xiao Ding say this, so they did not continue to ask. Still chatting while drinking.

The banquet lasted for most of the afternoon before it gradually came to an end.

When he was about to disperse, Song Yuanfang returned to the hall from the back house, and he raised his voice and said to the guests: "The day after tomorrow is the wedding day of the dog Yinqian and Zheng Zhizhou's daughter Zheng Die'er, welcome all friends to come to congratulate him!" Some friends may have already received my invitation, don't worry if you haven't received it, the invitation will be delivered later. ”

When the guests in the hall heard this, they applauded and congratulated in advance.

Only Bai Junfei, the young master of the Cangyu faction, frowned tightly after listening to Song Yuanfang's words, and shot a cold gaze towards Song Yinqian. If it weren't for Xiao Ding's repeated advice to him before, he might have rushed forward to fight with Song Yinqian at this moment.

After Song Yuanfang announced the wedding date with everyone, he came to Xiao Ding's table, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, came to Xiao Ding, and said: "Thank you General Tian for saving my daughter, even if this glass of wine is a little bit of the king's heart, General Tian must not refuse!" ”

Xiao Ding saw that Song Yuanfang came to toast in person, so he quickly got up and stood up, took the wine glass with both hands, and said: "Thank you for the prince's love, it's just a matter of convenience, and the prince doesn't have to take it to heart." With that, he threw his neck up and drank all the wine in his glass.

"General Tian is too modest, the day after tomorrow is the wedding day of the dog Zi Yinqian and the beloved daughter of Lord Zhizhou, and I hope that General Tian will be able to come over to cheer at that time!" Song Yuanfang politely invited Xiao Ding.

When Xiao Ding heard this, he thought to himself, this time it seems that he can't go tomorrow, the prince personally invited, this face can't be given, then he can only wait for the day after tomorrow to attend Song Yinqian's wedding, and then he can continue to hurry.

So he hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to the love of the prince, it will come the day after tomorrow!" ”

Seeing Zheng Ji sitting on the side, thinking of his daughter's tragic fate, Xiao Ding couldn't help but sigh secretly. The heart said that parents in this era don't think about their daughter's feelings, and directly give an arranged marriage according to their own wishes, Zheng Ji is like this, Song Yuanfang is the same, he doesn't care about his daughter's wishes at all, the marriage of women in this era is simply too sad!

After Song Yuanfang left Xiao Ding's table, he went to toast and chat with other familiar guests.

After several hours, the feast finally dispersed.

All the guests said goodbye and left. Xiao Ding also said goodbye to Song Yuanfang and prepared to leave.

Song Yuanfang is still very grateful to Xiao Ding, and repeatedly told Xiao Ding to come over the day after tomorrow to attend Song Yinzi's wedding. Xiao Ding nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Xiao Ding was not riding a horse and riding in the car, Song Yuanfang wanted to beckon someone to drive Xiao Ding back. was rejected by Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding felt that the palace was not far from the inn where he lived, so there was no need to trouble Song Yuanfang to send someone to deliver it. It didn't take long to walk back by himself, so he rejected Song Yuanfang on the grounds of "watching the customs on the streets of Yanzhou City by the way".

Leaving the palace, Xiao Ding strode towards the inn.

As soon as he walked not far away, Xiao Ding felt that someone was watching behind him. He was a reserve agent in the special forces before the crossing, and he had certain reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance capabilities, and with his intuition, he could feel that someone was quietly following him behind.

Xiao Ding thought about it for a while, and without looking, he had already guessed who was following him. Except for the old witch of Teng Snake Island and a few disciples of the Spirit Castle, there will be no one else.

It seems that today is getting into trouble, and it is inevitable that there will be a fight.