"You don't regret it." Song Yan said.

"I don't regret it, it's for sure, it's the best thing I've ever done." Song Siyuan said firmly.

Song Yan accepted the jade butterfly and left the backyard with King Qin.

Because King Qin still had a case to do, he couldn't go back for the time being, so he had to order the coachman to send the princess back first.

Song Yan was worried that King Qin's body would not be able to hold it, so he gave him another poison-clearing pill. This is newly synthesized by her in space, and the effect is not known yet, but it is certain that it is definitely good for Bo Jinnian's body.

Bo Jinnian gently pinched the jade-white pill with two fingers and thought for a moment.

Song Yan quipped: "What, don't you dare to eat?" ”

Bo Jinnian suddenly smiled, smiling very gently: "What's not to dare? Isn't this life of mine already in your hands? ”

Tilt your head and swallow the pill.

Song Yan smiled, what the hell is this guy thinking. How to say it, it is always ambiguous and ambiguous, the more this kind of words, the more Song Yan feels confused.

After Song Yan got in the car, he went directly to see Bian Jianglou to find Qu Gongzi.

She faintly felt that this matter should be sooner rather than later, especially when her father said these words to her today, there were people from Dali Temple next to her, I am afraid that the news would have spread long ago. If Qu Gongzi has another accident, I'm afraid it will be in vain.

Bianjiang Tower is located in the west of the capital, which is surrounded by water and backed by a small island.

Sure enough, the scenery is pleasant, located by the river.

In the middle of the island stands a quaint building.

On the island, you need to take a small boat, the price of the boatman is a piece of silver, although Song Yan thinks it is expensive, but at this time, in order to hurry, she had to pay the silver first, ask the boatman to support her across the river, and let the coachman wait for her on the shore.

The one holding the boat was an old man with white hair, but looking at him, his face was red and his spirit was strong.

Artemisia went down one after another, maintaining a certain rhythm, steady and fast, but in the time of half a pillar of incense, the boat sailed to the center of the river.

This is the first time Song Yan has taken this kind of artificial boat, and it feels very novel.

What made her feel even more shocked was the scenery of the river tower here, and only when she was in the heart of the river could she comprehend its essence.

The atmosphere of "few rivers and thousands of clouds" can only be experienced here.

"Uncle, are you the only one here holding the boat?" Song Yan asked.

After all, the price he asked for was ridiculously high, and if it was elsewhere, it would only be a few copper plates.

"Yes." Old Uncle Dao.

This old man didn't speak all the way, even if he asked, he only answered the question, and never said a word more.

Song Yan felt that this person was really bigger than King Qin's temper.

At this time, there was no wind on the river, but a red glow in the sky connected to the water and sky, and Song Yan actually had the illusion of walking in an oil painting, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating. It's just that only she has the leisure to appreciate this kind of beauty, and the old man who holds the boat has a serious face and doesn't dare to be careless.

I only heard the old man suddenly say: "Sit tight!" ”

Suddenly, a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the river, and the small wooden boat also swayed, and it seemed that it could be flipped into the whirlpool at any time, and suddenly a huge column of water in the river erupted, and a black hill emerged from the water, opening its bloody mouth.

Even though Song Yan had experienced life and death, his face was pale with fright at this time.

I saw that the boat was turning around, and every time it could slip away from the mouth of the monster, I was in a state of shock. Song Yan's clothes were also soaked with water.

And the old man said lightly: "Okay, it's safe." ”

Only then did Song Yan realize that the boat had sailed to the edge of the island, and the river had returned to calm, as if the scene just now had never appeared.

"Thank you, uncle." Song Yan paid the money.

Only then did she understand why the old man asked for such a high amount of money, and now it seems that it is not high at all, this is the price of conscience.

A silver ingot, that's life-saving money! It's well spent!

Song Yan took out another ingot of silver: "Uncle, I'm sorry for you to wait for me here, and support me back in a while." ”

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Wait for you, but go back to get this number." The old man held out two fingers.

"Two hundred taels?" Song Yan asked.

The old man nodded, "Simply, old man, I like to deal with simple people." ”

"Two hundred taels is not expensive, this is the money that sells for life." Song Yan said, "I didn't have so much cash on me, only silver tickets." ”

"The little old man also received the silver ticket." The old man said.

"Okay, that's it." Song Yan took out two hundred taels of silver tickets and gave them to him.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the silver ticket and run away?" The old man asked.

"Don't be afraid, if you run away, you are not such a person, if the old man is the kind of person who is insatiable, you can ask for a thousand taels, and I can't do anything about you in order to survive." Song Yan said, "You can't afford to spend your life for two hundred taels of silver." ”

In the current capital, who doesn't know that she, the princess who can bring King Qin back to life, if she dies, this old man's money will also be earned.

"The princess is really a smart person, Xiao Lao admires it." The old man said from the bottom of his heart.

"Passing the prize." The old man said.

Song Yan got off the boat, but she also saw that the old man also got off the boat, she originally thought that the old man was just getting off the boat to rest and wait for her to come back, but she didn't think about it, the old man actually made a gesture of invitation in front: "Please move here." ”

"Uncle, this is? People on the island? Song Yanhu asked suspiciously.

The old man nodded: "The princess must not know what kind of person the owner of Jianglou is here, right?" Dare to go up to this side of the river tower. ”

"This is indeed not only, but it is just a hurry to find someone. Then uncle, you must know Qu Gongzi, the owner of Jianglou here? Song Yan hurriedly asked.

Unexpectedly, the old man laughed heartily, "What is the princess looking for this son?" ”

Song Yan hesitated, "I have a very important matter to find him Qu Gongzi, and this matter must be told to him in person." Juniors cannot be informed. ”

The old man didn't ask any more questions, but just smiled: "I naturally know him, please come with me." ”

Song Yan was naturally very happy to find someone to lead the way, but she always felt that this old man was a little weird.

The whole island is like a peach blossom source floating on the river, it is obviously late autumn, but it is full of peach blossoms, and the ground is full of fallen flowers, and the grass is green.

It's as if it's two seasons across the river.

The island is very beautifully repaired, and it can be seen that Jing has carefully arranged, and Song Yan only remembers that he has seen the five elements of gossip in a gift book in the space, which is very similar to the layout in front of him. It's just that she hasn't studied it, and she doesn't know much about it.

"Princess, follow closely." The old man reminded.

Song Yan followed the old man around, and when she turned back, she couldn't see the way she came. It's magical.

After walking for a long time, I finally came to the main building - Bian Jiang Building.

Song Yan still didn't see the young man, but he saw two eight or nine-year-old children come out to greet him, and he was very respectful to the old man: "Grandpa is back." ”

The old man nodded and ordered, "Go, cook tea and pick up guests." ”

"Where is Gongzi Qu?" Song Yan asked, how did she feel that the old man didn't mean to look for Gongzi Qu at all, and was faintly angry.