As dusk fell, Song Shuwan stepped into the Huayan Palace. Before she saw the person sitting upright above her, she said softly, "My wife has met the princess."
"Well, no gifts."
The indifferent female voice fell, Song Shuwan slowly stood up, and what she saw when she raised her eyes was a pair of smiling eyes, which were completely different from the indifference in the voice.
The little princess had a red flower on her eyebrows and her face looked a bit pale: "Something happened in the capital recently, but I was in a coma and didn't have time to clear the princess's name, so she was wronged."
Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her pale face was filled with helplessness and guilt.
Song Shuwan looked at her quietly. Before the little princess could say a word, her reputation in Beijing had been completely destroyed.
The little princess sighed: "Why is the Crown Princess silent? Are you blaming me?"
Song Shuwan shook her head gently. Even though she was about to lose control of her anger, her face remained unchanged: "How dare I blame the princess? I just didn't react for a while. Princess, don't think too much."
"But I think the Crown Princess is just being weird."
The little princess stood up and walked to Song Shuwan, stretched out her hand to hold her chin, and slowly lifted it up.
The little princess's brows were still furrowed, and there was still guilt and helplessness on her face, but her words were indescribably strong and provocative.
"The Crown Princess is actually very angry. You are angry that I have ruined your reputation, but you can't do anything to me, and you still have to pretend to be generous in front of me, not daring to show any wrong expression."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and her eyes that had been lowered to dodge suddenly raised again, looking directly at the little princess: "Since the princess knows, why do you say so much?"
There was a mockery on her face, and she held the little princess's wrist with her backhand, detecting abnormalities and changes in the regularly beating pulse.
The little princess lowered her eyes: "What is the Crown Princess doing?"
Only then did Song Shuwan notice the little princess's self-proclaimed name, and she felt a sense of ridicule in her heart. She had already revealed her temper in front of her, so why should she continue to pretend to be approachable?
"Don't panic, princess. I just want to see how the princess is doing."
The little princess made a sound and slowly pulled her wrist away: "Then what do you think is wrong with my body?"
"A congenital heart disease can only be protected with medicine, but if the princess cannot maintain a calm mind, no matter how good the medicine is, it will not be able to protect the princess from the heart disease."
There was a bit of thorn in Song Shuwan's tone. After she finished speaking, she took a few steps back, her eyebrows lowered as if she was not the one who spoke just now.
The little princess looked at her steadily and put away her fingers little by little: "Did you know that Pei Huan became mine two years ago?"
The topic suddenly changed. Song Shuwan's heart skipped a beat and she said calmly: "I don't know, but the princess also said it was two years ago. Since it happened two years ago, there is no need for my wife to know."
"The Emperor has arrived——"
The sudden announcement broke the stalemate in the Huayan Palace. The little princess twitched the corners of her lips and walked out with a harmless look.
Song Shuwan closed her eyes forcefully to make sure that her emotions would not show up, then turned around and followed her. Unexpectedly, the little princess would target her because of Pei Huan. This was simply...an unreasonable disaster!
"I have met my father."
"See the Emperor."
The emperor raised his hand slightly: "No courtesy for all."
After he finished speaking, he helped the little princess stand up, his face full of affection: "Your heart condition will only get better. Don't move around at will."
The little princess arched her eyebrows, and the red flowers between her brows made her even more beautiful: "The Imperial Concubine showed me just now, and she said that my heart condition has improved a lot, and it won't be a problem if I move around."
Song Shuwan felt her eyebrows twitching. When did she say this?
"Prince Princess, can you take this seriously?"
When the emperor's majestic voice fell, Song Shuwan tightened her clasped hands and squeezed out a smile: "It doesn't matter at the moment."
The emperor snorted: "It's ambiguous, if it's not...that's all, you can leave the palace, you don't need to stay here."
"yes."
Song Shuwan bowed respectfully and quickly left the palace.
At that time, the night was falling, and the stars in the sky were twinkling, with an inexplicable coldness.
The night wind blew by, and Song Shuwan unconsciously rubbed her arm. She heard the sound of a wooden wheel rolling from behind. She looked around and found that it was Pei Huan, followed by Baicao and another strange man.
.
"Why is the prince here?"
Pei Huan couldn't see it, but he raised his hand and pointed it accurately at Song Shuwan: "Waiting for you."
Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, her brows furrowed unconsciously: "What does the prince mean by this?"
Pei Huan didn't want to go into details and motioned for her to get on the carriage first.
As the carriage rushed to the Marquis Mansion, Pei Huan asked, "What do you think of the little princess?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "The little princess is very scheming."
"This is the only feeling?"
Song Shuwan was speechless. She looked at Pei Huan's face. After a long silence, she said: "The little princess is very good at using her weakness to scheme against others without leaving any traces. This time I fell into her scheme by accident. I won't."
There’ll be another time.”
Pei Huan's fingertips fell on the armrest of the wheelchair: "It was indeed your fault this time, so you have to give her a second chance. This second chance will push you to the opposite side of everyone."
Song Shuwan was startled: "What do you mean?"
Pei Huan smiled and did not explain, but mentioned another matter: "The little princess returned to Beijing, and the Queen Mother will hold a banquet in the near future. The envoys who came to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday have not yet left, and in addition to the
My wife and noble daughter, the palace will be very lively by then."
Having said this, Pei Huan leaned forward slightly: "Whether you can turn your reputation around depends on whether you can handle this palace banquet."
Song Shuwan didn't know why Pei Huan said that. When the carriage arrived at the Marquis Mansion, she pressed the question and returned to the room.
"Baicao."
"My slave is here."
Song Shuwan stared at the ground and slowly tightened her pinched fingers: "What exactly is the situation about the little princess admiring Pei Huan? Why didn't you mention it to me before?"
Baicao was stunned for a moment, and after recalling it carefully, he lowered his head slightly: "It was the negligence of this slave. The fact that the little princess admired the prince had to be mentioned two years ago. The prince returned to the capital and accidentally saved the little princess. The prince had nothing to do with the little princess.
However, the little princess pestered the prince in every possible way, making the whole capital know that the little princess loved the prince. Later...the little princess left the capital to recuperate due to a sudden heart attack, so the matter was finally settled."
Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and said that before the incident in the Song family, there had never been any news that the little princess loved Pei Huan. She didn't expect that two years later, the little princess was still so interested in Pei Huan, and even gave her a kiss as soon as she showed up.
Show off your power.
On the side, Baicao couldn't help but speak again: "Concubine, this was already two years ago. At that time, the emperor did not agree with the little princess marrying the prince. I am afraid he will not agree even more now. The people in the capital are talking nonsense.
You don’t need to take it to heart because of your nonsense.”
Song Shuwan smiled bitterly and avoided the topic: "How are those smashed shops doing now?"
