Di Qing fishing is different from others. After sitting down and setting up the fishing gear and putting the hook into the water, he called the owner of the teahouse to come over and buy him a pot of wine, a plate of cucumber and peanuts, and a plate of pork skin with sauce and fragrant sauce for him.

"Old man, your fish has run away."

A guy from fishing joked with a smile.

Di Qing glared at him, "Which one is the old man?" Am I old? ”

The guy laughed again, "Neither old nor old." It's the first time I've seen fishing and eating at the same time. You don't look at the fish drifting, how do you fish? ”

Di Qing lazily stroked his beard.

"Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait."

There was good-natured laughter all around. The love of fishing friends is difficult for people who don't often fish to understand. At this time, someone caught a small yellow croaker and beckoned people to taste it, everyone laughed while talking, and no one paid attention to the two anglers who got up and left on the wooden bank.

Di Qing half-squinted his eyes, picked up the wine glass and drank slowly, and when they were far away, he turned his head sideways and asked the guy who was making fun of him.

"Little brother, you often come here?"

The guy pointed to the foot shop not far away, "My house is there, come and fish a few rods when you have nothing to do......"

Di Qing: "It is said that marrying a man does not marry a fishing man, do you have a marriage match for a boy?" ”

The young man said unconvinced, "My mother is sending someone to tell me." ”

Di Qing laughed twice, and said suddenly: "The two people who sat there just now always come to fish?" ”

The young man was stunned and moved the stool to sit closer.

"It's not two people who come often, it's one of them who comes often. Old man, you can't be a spy of the imperial court, right? ”

Di Qing: "Huh? What is this statement? ”

The young man said: "I think he seems to be a bit of a talent, fishing alone, and often accompanied by some strange guards...... The sneaky appearance, even more so today, in broad daylight with a big green hat, sitting on the side and talking, ignoring others, I can't tell what kind of guy is a traitor? ”

Young people's brains are flexible.

Di Qing glanced at him and became interested.

"Come on, come on, sit closer, and talk carefully to my old man, what's the devil's thing?"

"Didn't you say you're not old?"

"I'm older than you."

·

The ruined temple was dilapidated, and the air smelled of moldy dampness.

Euonymus led people to open the cobwebs and entered, and when they saw this place, they were also stunned for a moment.

"Commander Wei, if you kidnap the princess, will you hide people in this place?"

Euonymus was stunned for a moment, "Don't talk nonsense, look around." ”

"The king of the county is really strange, how can he believe the news of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes? If Bai Xiaosheng is right, the person who kidnapped the eldest princess must be himself......"

A soldier muttered and stepped forward, cutting through the stacks of straw with a knife and stopping abruptly.

"Commander Wei...... Fast! ”

Several people quickly stepped forward to check. The true body of the Bodhisattva in the ruined temple has been broken, but two loose stone slabs have been exposed under the base, one of which has traces of being lifted and restored, faintly revealing the dark hollow below.

"There must be a secret passage......

Euonymus looked awe-inspired, and immediately beckoned the Imperial City Division to cheer up, who knew that the stone slab was pried open and looked inside, the secret passage was indeed a secret passage, and it was also true that there was a stone cellar underneath, but in addition to the corpses of two men, there was no living person.

"It's late."

"Did they transfer people, or were they saved by other heroes?"

Euonymus searched the stone cellars and ruined temples again, frowning and sighing.

"Take the corpse with you, and go back to your life first."

·

Zhao Runian held her eyes like a wandering spirit, her body was as hot as a red-hot charcoal fire, her coat was half open, and the exposed skin was cool and silky, making her whole person feel like she was soaked in a winter hot spring, half like fire and half ice.

"Zhang Lang ......"

She called out in a hoarse voice, trying to reach out and grab something, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's okay, princess, you'll be fine, wait for Weichen to call the doctor......"

Zhang Xun passed through a layer of soft clothing, bypassed the little princess's arm and put her on the couch.

"No...... Don't go to ......" Zhao Runian's cheeks were red, the corners of her eyes were hot, and she struggled to pull the corners of Zhang Xun's clothes.

"I can't see people like this......"

Zhang Xun looked at her face distressedly, and there was a fine light in his black pupils, "What happened in the broken temple, Weichen won't tell others." ”

Looking at the tears flowing from the corners of the little princess's eyes, he sighed and gently wiped them away for her with the corner of his clothes.

"Wechen will tell the official family that the princess came to look for me and accidentally overslept in my house...... If there is any guilt, I will bear it alone, and it will not affect the reputation of the princess. ”

Zhao Runian half-closed his eyes, as if he had escaped into an endless abyss of nightmares. I didn't dare to face myself now, let alone recall, when Zhang Xun rushed in to save her, the two men fed her with the medicine, and then ripped off her clothes, revealing her ugly and lewd face, how painful she was......

Fortunately, Zhang Lang arrived in time.

Otherwise, what face would she have to live in the world?

"Zhang Lang ......"

Zhao Runian's eyes were the man he liked, his eyes were burning, his bones seemed to be scratching by insects, and his limbs and bones were not obeying, wandering and spreading a certain emotion......

She had heard the two thugs say it, and she knew what kind of medicine she had.

Her world is chaotic and sober. Think about it, full of affection, except for the man in front of you, who can bear it?

"Zhang Lang, I'm so hot, would you like to change my clothes for me?"

"Princess, Weichen ......"

"You will give up your life for me, and be punished by your father for me, but you will not change my clothes...... Is it? ”

Zhang Xun lowered his head, his eyes were resolute and warm, "Yes, Weichen can't, he can't insult the princess." ”

"I'm really hot, I'm about to die, you help me, Zhang Lang......" Zhao Runian stared at Zhang Xun's eyes to escape the struggle, sighed faintly, and took her hand and put it on her burning cheek.

"Unless you hate me......"

"Princess, Wechen doesn't, Wechen won't, Wechen ......"

"Then you stay, I don't want a doctor, I just want you."

Zhao Runian said categorically, knowing very well what kind of bet this is. Her father won't let her marry Zhang Lang, he is a widower, how can a princess marry? And she only dedicated herself to him, a moth to the fire, only hoping for a trace of mercy from her father and the emperor, and allowed this family business......

"Princess ......"

Tears rolled down Zhao Runian's cheeks, mixed with her burning skin, and ignited the heat in the air.

"Zhang Lang ......"

She hunched over the man's neck, and let out a low cry that seemed to escape from the shattered void.

"I'm your man, Zhang Lang......"