Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Zhao Yihan stood in the courtyard with a longbow in her hand. With her slender fingertips, she picked up the arrow beside her and put it on the longbow.

With his eyes closed, Zhao Yihan aimed the arrow at the target beside him and pulled the bowstring with his fingertips. He took a deep breath and was about to shoot when he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

With each step, the sound of the armor rubbing against each other made people turn their heads around, and Zhao Yihan saw the familiar figure.

Di Ping was still the same as before, wrapped tightly from head to toe, with only his fair neck exposed.

"Master Zhiyuan, aren't you going to the vegetable market today?"

Her question was very strange, and it seemed like she had something to say, so she awkwardly made an opening remark. Xia Zhiyuan leaned lazily against the vermilion door, flipping through the letters sent by His Highness in the past few days, feeling very sweet in his heart.

Your Highness is really getting better at writing letters - things like, "The world is snowing, I'll watch it with you, we share an umbrella... My heart is like yours... "

This was the first time that Xia Zhiyuan was not overwhelmed by the greasy feeling. He was happily fantasizing about that corny scene. Maybe this is what love is.

When I wasn’t in a relationship, I disliked people being in love. But after I started dating, I realized why people are in love. It’s really contradictory.

She did not avoid Di Ping when flipping through the letter. Instead, she continued to look at it openly and answered nonchalantly, "Is someone causing trouble again?"

"I've told you about this kind of thing. Just kick him out. If you do it again, you'll get five slaps on the wrist. If you do it again, you'll be thrown into jail."

Xia Zhiyuan only acted somewhat like an "adult" in front of Di Ping, perhaps because Xia Zhiyuan felt that Di Ping was someone he could trust.

So he didn't put on airs in front of her, and was always gentle and easy-going.

Hearing Lord Zhiyuan's answer, Di Ping shook his head and replied seriously: "It's not that anyone is making a fuss, but the people of Xizhou City are convinced of Lord Zhiyuan's ruling. Many gifts of thanks from the people have piled up in front of the county government."

"They said these things were given to them in return for Lord Zhiyuan's keen insight and his redress for the people."

"Our men also tried to stop them, but they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the people."

What she said was very serious and it was true.

This news made Xia Zhiyuan laugh uncontrollably. It was not because she was narcissistic, but because Xia Zhiyuan was now basically certain that the people's hearts in Xizhou City were gradually stabilizing.

In this case, I really need to add fuel to the fire.

"Okay, since the people have something to ask for, then of course we have to meet them."

"Let's go."

Xia Zhiyuan put away the precious letter and placed it against her chest. This was a letter written to her by His Highness, and it had finally traveled thousands of miles to reach her hands.

It must not be lost.

Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Just as he put the letter close to his body, Xia Zhiyuan heard a sound of breaking air, and an arrow flew into the target. Zhao Yihan turned back with a longbow in his hand.

She looked at the two of them with a raised eyebrow, her fingertips still gripping the bowstring, and spoke in a high-pitched tone, very much like a princess.

"She won't leave."

This 'she' is very smart, and it's self-evident who she refers to. Xia Zhiyuan was speechless for a moment. With such a short distance, nothing will happen. He can just walk over by himself.

"Well then... Princess, Di Ping is here to have fun with you."

Xia Zhiyuan was about to leave, but Di Ping behind him seemed not to hear Zhao Yihan's instructions and turned around to follow him out.

"Stop, you don't obey my orders?"

Zhao Yihan was a little angry, her fingers clenched the longbow so tightly that their faces turned red. She was still young and couldn't hide what was in her heart. Her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were all written on her face, making it easy for people to guess her feelings.

There was no other way. The black shadow guard could only turn around and stare at Zhao Yihan's face. Her voice was as soft as falling leaves. She said, "So, what should Di Ping do to make the princess calm down?"

She suppressed her original answer. If Di Ping had followed his usual impartial character, he would definitely have said: Protect Lord Zhi Yuan. This is the order of His Majesty and there must be no mistakes.

But she is also a human being after all, and she also has her soft spots and weaknesses.

"Calm down... Good question. I also want to know why I care so much about a little guard like you."

"Even though you disobeyed me three times and five times, I still think you are very comfortable to look at and I like you very much."

Zhao Yihan continued to pick up an arrow and put it on the longbow. She spoke firmly and her tone did not sound like a joke.

Xia Zhiyuan, who had already slipped away for a while, paused, pricked up one ear, and listened quietly.

This is a shocking piece of news!

"Thank you for your kindness, my lady, but... I am not worthy of your concern."

She was like a pine tree, standing there without moving or moving closer. She lowered her eyes again, not daring to look at Zhao Yihan's face.

"You said it yourself. You're not worth remembering, right?"

"Di Ping, then come over here, stand opposite me, and be my target!"

Zhao Yihan was extremely angry and could say anything without any courtesy.

No way, with such a high favorability value, if these two go down there will be someone killed. Xia Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling nervous as he eavesdropped.

Xia Zhiyuan was about to speak up to dissuade them, as if the two of them were going to have a bloody affair if things continued, but then he saw Di Ping not hesitating at all, he took a big step, jumped over the stone steps and walked down.

She moved quickly, brushing past Zhao Yihan and coming to the side of the target. Her slender fingers grasped the long pole, and Di Ping lifted the target slightly with a slight lift.

It was right in front of his eyes.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death."

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Yihan seemed to be furious. She pulled the bowstring hard and aimed at the target in front of Di Ping. However, although she looked very powerful, she was slow to shoot the arrow.

The arrow rests on the bow, ready to be shot.

"Humph! Forget it, you are not worthy of being my opponent, nor worthy of being my target!"

Although she said this, anyone could see that Zhao Yihan was deliberately giving Di Ping a way out, or perhaps she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Go ahead, follow your lord, your master, and do your business. Why are you bothering with me here?"

Zhao Yihan naturally felt resentful. Why did Di Ping take the initiative to think that he came to Xizhou City just for her? Couldn't he be less narcissistic?

She came here for a purpose, not just for her. Putting the longbow back in her hand, Zhao Yihan took a step and planned to go back to her room.

He no longer paid attention to Di Ping and stopped being angry with her.

With his fingers tightly gripping the long pole, Di Ping held the rest of his words in his throat. The urge to chase after him reached its peak at this moment.

Did she really do something wrong, just suppressing her desires like this...