In the early morning, Song Shuwan got up to wash up. When she turned around, she saw a wheelchair behind her, and Pei Huan stared in her direction with an expressionless face.
"Your Majesty, why are you here so early?"
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Princess Jingyang was kidnapped last night."
Song Shuwan was startled, and the first thought in her mind was Zhong Rou, because Zhong Rou had just entered the palace the night before, but she quickly dismissed this guess. Even if Zhong Rou had the intention, she would not have the ability to kidnap Jing Jing from the imperial army.
Princess Yang, the problem is that for a princess who is already destined to leave the capital and has a bad reputation, who will bother to rob her?
Song Shuwan frowned and asked, "Who would rob a Princess Jingyang whose reputation has been ruined?"
Pei Huan sneered: "No matter how bad her reputation is, she is still a princess. If she falls into the hands of someone with evil intentions, it will be a big blow to the court."
Song Shuwan fell into silence and unconsciously raised her hand to pinch her eyebrows: "Regarding Princess Jingyang, has Prince Yong's Mansion never expressed its position except from the beginning? Where is Xie Youxing? Where are the others?"
Pei Huandao: "He was imprisoned by King Yong. After all, he is an only son. King Yong will not allow Xie Youxing to destroy his future."
Song Shuwan's eyes showed sarcasm. King Yong did not allow Xie Youxing to destroy his own future, but he personally ruined Princess Jingyang's future. But now that this incident has happened, can Prince Yong's Mansion continue to remain silent?
She thought about it and expressed her doubts.
Pei Huan was speechless, but the sarcasm on his face was very clear.
Song Shuwan was not stupid. She understood the key point instantly and couldn't help frowning: "Xie Youxing is also one of the parties involved. Can he really stay out of the matter completely?"
"King Yong will let him stay out of it."
It’s King Yong again!
Song Shuwan felt angry in her heart. She wanted to speak several times, but she was silent because of the reality. King Yong, King Yong, how could a prince be so arrogant if he didn't have the military power in his hands?
It seems that if you want to attack King Yong, you must first cure Pei Huan, so that the subsequent revenge can be carried out more smoothly.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan gritted her teeth and suppressed all the thoughts in her mind: "Let me take a look at the prince's body.
The topic changed suddenly, but Pei Huan was not surprised and calmly stretched out his hand to Song Shuwan.
"I have been able to see light recently, and occasionally I can glimpse some shadows. Does this prove that my eyesight is about to be cured?"
Song Shuwan retracted her hand: "The pulse has become much more stable, but the prince has been injured recently, so we need to pay more attention to the treatment. Even if he is almost healed, he must take his time."
Pei Huan frowned slightly: "I don't think my body needs to take it slow."
Song Shuwan sighed: "It doesn't matter what the prince thinks. The condition of my body is here. I can only postpone the treatment."
Speaking of this, she mentioned Han Sanzhen: "I have been thinking about it these past two days, and I think I should ask Dr. Han to take care of the prince's health."
Pei Huan is thinking about how to speed up the treatment. He doesn't believe in Han Sanzhen, and naturally he doesn't want Han Sanzhen to get involved, but if he just takes care of his body, he has no problem.
Thinking about it, Pei Huan nodded slightly: "Okay, by the way, didn't you say before that you wanted to talk to Han Sanzhen with the jade pendant? It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun, let's do it today."
"good."
Song Shuwan agreed, and soon the two of them left the capital in a carriage.
Half an hour later, Han Sanzhen looked at the two people who appeared and raised his brows: "You are such a rare visitor, why did Prince Pei come here today?"
Pei Huan said nothing, but tilted his head slightly.
Noticing his change, Song Shuwan immediately said: "I have something I want to talk to you about."
Han Sanzhen looked at the two of them, and after a brief silence, he motioned for them to follow him into the house: "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Song Shuwan took out the jade pendant from her arms: "Do you still remember this jade pendant?"
Han Sanzhen lowered his head, and when his eyes touched the gourd-shaped jade pendant, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Where did you get this jade pendant?"
Song Shuwan slowly uttered two words: "Father."
Han Sanzhen instantly raised his head, his scrutinizing gaze swept across Song Shuwan's face and then landed on Pei Huan: "Are you the daughter of an old friend?"
Song Shuwan's fingers hanging by her legs tightened slightly, and she forced herself to calm down and said, "If the old friend you mentioned is named Song, then I am indeed the daughter of your old friend."
After a brief silence, Han Sanzhen pointed his finger at Pei Huan: "Does he know your origins?"
"He knows."
After the three words fell, Han Sanzhen sneered: "Did you take the initiative to tell him?"
Song Shuwan didn't want to mention the transaction, but instead asked about the acquaintance between Han Sanzhen and her father, and the situation of the jade pendant.
Han Sanzhen knocked on the table: "There's nothing to say. As long as you know that if you show up with this jade pendant, the people from the Divine Doctor Valley will treat you. But you're fine, but you want to give him this opportunity?"
Song Shuwan was stunned, realizing that Han Sanzhen had misunderstood, and immediately explained: "I'm not here for treatment, but..."
"She is here for Lord Song. You said he is an old friend, so he must have left some relevant things in his hand, right? Hand it over." Pei Huan spoke, and his cold tone interrupted Song Shuwan's unfinished words.
Han Sanzhen squinted his eyes and glanced between the two of them, his expression gradually becoming unkind: "Song Shuwan, all the effort you have spent on me these days is because of what he said?"
Song Shuwan was speechless. At first, she was only thinking about medical skills because she wanted Pei Huan to recover quickly. As for the future...
"I have only recently thought about the so-called things. Before that, I was only happy to follow you to improve my medical skills. The prince's eyes and legs are more important."
Han Sanzhen snorted and asked: "Is his eyes and legs more important, or is the Song family more important?"
Song Shuwan pondered for a long time: "It's equally important."
"A good sentence is equally important, but it's a pity that your father and I do know each other, but it's just an acquaintance."
Han Sanzhen flicked his elastic sleeves, grabbed the crutches next to him and stood up: "If you two are here for treatment, then I will definitely follow the rules of the Divine Doctor Valley. If it is for other things, then I'm sorry, I won't
I know it, and I don’t want to get involved, so please leave.”
Song Shuwan frowned. After getting along with him for a few days, she had figured out Han Sanzhen's temperament, so she knew that Han Sanzhen was not joking.
But precisely because she knew this, she didn't dare to leave. If she didn't resolve the matter of this jade pendant today, then when she stepped out of this courtyard, she would have no right to come back. Han Sanzhen would not leave, but
I won't see her again.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan took a step forward and blocked Han Sanzhen's path: "Let's not talk about my father's affairs. I want to talk to you about the treatment of the prince. You just said that this jade pendant can help people in the Miracle Medical Valley.
By treating him, I will give the opportunity to the prince."
Han Sanzhen's expression changed slightly: "Bring me your prescription."
