Leaning on the railing Jiangyue

Early the next morning, taking advantage of the lack of pilgrims, Zhao Yu took Xu Fengjin to the temple to burn incense. Miao Zhu was an old man with cloth shoes and a gray shirt. When he saw Zhao Yu coming, he rushed out to greet him and said, "I was not on the mountain yesterday, so I neglected the prince."

Zhao Yu said: "It's okay, even if you are on the mountain, you can't turn the bamboo mats in those two huts into high beds and collapse."

Miao Zhu said with a smile: "Can't the prince leave a step for me in front of the princess?"

Zhao Yu shook his head unceremoniously, and said to Xu Fengjin: "This old man is stubborn and very noble. He guarded an old temple and refused to allow it to be built. If he didn't have a good divination skill and some medical skills, I'm afraid that all the pilgrims will stop. No one came up to the Wind and Rain Pavilion."

Zhao Yu has always been hypocritical when dealing with outsiders, but now he is so mean-spirited, thinking that he has a good relationship with Miao Zhu, Xu Fengjin said hello to the old man, and asked, "Do you know fortune telling?"

Miao Zhu waved his hands and laughed at himself: "It's just for making a living, the princess also wants to count?"

Xu Fengjin looked at Zhao Yu: "Can I make a calculation?"

Zhao Yu tapped his head with a fan, and said in a warm voice: "The princess can do the math if she wants, but your fate is up to you, not the old man's nonsense." After speaking, he took Cheng Qiao out of the temple, got into the carriage and waited. .

Xu Fengjin stamped his feet after he left, and then entered a thatched cottage with the old man.

After staying overnight, returning the same way, there was a section of the mountain road that was rugged and swaying. Zhao Yuben was resting his mind, when he suddenly opened his eyes, he happened to see Xu Fengjin staring at him thinking.

Prince Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm so handsome, can the princess be taken aback?"

Xu Fengjin didn't feel embarrassed, and looked away naturally, and leaned to the side with his arms crossed, flattering him with a bad attitude: "The prince is naturally handsome, with an outstanding temperament, dignified and elegant."

Zhao Yu was dissatisfied with his attitude: "The princess said it reluctantly."

Xu Fengjin sat up straight and put on a smile. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a neigh, and the carriage shook violently. Cheng Qiao hurriedly opened the curtain and said anxiously, "My lord, the horse is startled! Someone is blocking the way!"

Zhao Yu frowned: "Block the way?"

Cheng Qiao said, "Like bandits!"

Private outings did not bring many followers. While talking here, there was already a fight outside. Xu Fengjin watched with relish following the gap Cheng Qiao opened, without revealing a trace of panic. Seeing Zhao Yu's serious face, Xu Fengjin hid behind him and said with a smile: "The bandits in the capital are more powerful than others." The local skills are superior, each skill is clean and neat, and it is no problem to fight one against a hundred."

Zhao Yu didn't speak, and knocked on the folding fan one after another, wondering what he was planning.

Xu Fengjin almost hid behind him, and said: "My lord is never soft on me, but if the sword has no eyes, if it hurts..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Qiao stood up abruptly and blocked the door, and was immediately kicked out of the car by a thick masked man. There were two "clank" sounds, and the cold knife light pierced through the curtain of the car. Zhao Yu immediately raised his leg and kicked When he touched the man's wrist, he got a little life, but he couldn't stand the small carriage. The man stabilized the knife and gave another fierce blow. At this moment, Xu Fengjin felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed Zhao Yu aside, but he felt suffocated. Pulled into his arms by Lord Zhao, he was crushed on top of the limp, and then there was a muffled groan above his head, and the blade pierced his flesh.

Xu Fengjin stared blankly, groped Zhao Yu's back with great effort, and felt that it was hot and humid, the big man stabbed him and was about to strike again, Xu Fengjin hurriedly hugged Zhao Yu from the cart and rolled onto the wooden board.

"My lord!" Cheng Qiao roared, hurriedly climbed up from the ground and got into the car in two steps, calling Cen Ling for help, one of them grabbed the big man by one leg, and dragged him out of the car desperately.

Xu Fengjin waited for the threat to disappear, and hurriedly checked Zhao Yu, only to see that Zhao Yu's eyes were tightly closed, his face was as white as paper, and his back was soaked in blood, he freed his hand, patted Zhao Yu's side face, and said anxiously: "My lord? Zhao Yu? Zhao Yu don't die, Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu wake up!"

His hands were strong enough to make Zhao Yu prop up his body, stop him firmly, and said weakly: "Don't...don't shoot, I haven't been hacked to death by the knife...I'm afraid I will be killed by you first .” Frowning again, he opened his eyes: “Are you jealous? Think this king is too handsome?”

Seeing that he wasn't dead, Xu Fengjin felt relieved, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Isn't the bandit one of yours? I clearly saw that Shao Shan with a sword last night, holding a big bag of coarse linen shirt in his hand."

Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to Shao Shan, staring at Xu Fengjin with dark eyes, unfathomable, he couldn't see what he was thinking at all, Xu Fengjin wanted to break free from his hand and explore the situation outside the car, but Prince Zhao didn't rush. Slowly, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled palely: "Wangfei just now, did you want to use me as a shield?"

Xu Fengjin explained: "I thought it was your scheme again, who would have thought it was real."

Prince Zhao felt that his back was blooming, and he was dizzy from the pain: "There are not so many reasons in front of this king. The princess not only failed to protect the lord, but also used this king as a human shield. Should you punish me?"

"I...you..." It was the first time Xu Fengjin saw the blood flow at the moment of life and death, and he was so calm, he helped Zhao Yu to sit on the bed, and said: " The blood is about to bleed and you still want to punish me, did the prince hurt his back or was his head smashed?" As he spoke, he opened the tattered car curtain, and saw that the outside situation had changed. Yesterday, Shao Shan had already brought people here on horseback , Cheng Qiao and Cen Ling were also guarded, and then looked back to see Zhao Yu fainted on the collapsed bed, picked up the whip and whipped the horse's belly several times, went back to the mountain, and went to Miaozhu for treatment.