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Under the bright sunshine, Song Shuwan subconsciously raised her hand to block it, but the next moment, she saw the two people confronting each other not far away, and her expression changed a little.

"Prince."

She called out and stood in front of the wheelchair at a very fast speed: "My wife has met Prince Yong."

King Yong clasped his hands behind his back, his black attire made his whole body as sharp as a sharp blade, and his eagle-like eyes were even more chilling.

"Is the Crown Princess afraid that this king will hurt him?"

King Yong opened his mouth and what he said hit the point.

Song Shuwan was indeed worried that he would take action, but she smiled calmly when asked.

"Prince Yong is so powerful, how can he attack others easily? My wife just came out and is anxious to meet the prince."

King Yong glanced at Pei Huan with unclear meaning: "The imperial concubine is good at talking, but I don't know if she is worthy of this protection."

After saying this, King Yong threw up his sleeves and left.

Song Shuwan stared at his figure, took a few deep breaths, and then suppressed the surging thoughts: "I just entered, and the Crown Prince took me out so quickly, why should I be led here with Jingtou?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "We have to give the Imperial Army some face. Let's go back home."

Song Shuwan nodded and followed Pei Huan back to the Hou Mansion, only to find that her room had been turned into a mess, with all kinds of things falling all over the floor. Only her clothes were still on the bed.

"Baicao, what's going on?"

Baicao responded and said with a smile: "The Crown Prince said there will be trouble in the near future and asked the Crown Princess to move to the other side."

"the other side?"

Song Shuwan repeated, suddenly realizing something, she turned and looked behind her. Pei Huan appeared in a wheelchair at some point, with a very calm expression on his face.

Song Shuwan knew that men could not see, but she could not help but want to look at Pei Huan's eyes. Compared with the previous hollowness, Pei Huan's eyes now had more brilliance, which was a sign that his eyes were getting better.

The silence spread, and Pei Huan broke it: "Why don't you speak?"

Song Shuwan pinched her fingers: "Baicao said, you want me to move to the other side. Where is the other side?"

"my room."

my room……

Just four words left Song Shuwan stunned: "Where does the prince live?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized something was wrong and was about to make up for it when she heard Pei Huan say: "I live here."

Song Shuwan: "..."

Fortunately, there was no mistake.

Thinking about it, she took a few steps forward: "Why does the Crown Prince suddenly want to change rooms?"

"It's not sudden." Pei Huan raised his head slightly and tapped his fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Just in case."

Song Shuwan twitched her lips and suddenly realized that she didn't know many things. For example, she didn't know why Zhong Rou had to explain like that, or why King Yong suddenly appeared outside the prison?

After turning her thoughts around, she moved a chair and sat down opposite Pei Huan: "Please step aside."

"yes."

The people in the room retreated, and Song Shuwan stared at Pei Huan: "The prince has hidden a lot of things from me, right?"

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

"This is very obvious. Your Majesty, why did King Yong appear outside the prison? And why is this arrest so childish?"

"Child's play?" Pei Huan's tone contained some unknown emotions.

Song Shuwan was speechless, her fingertips dug into the tender flesh of her palm, and the sharp sting made her calm down.

After a long time, she said: "Your Majesty has hidden many things from me. Wouldn't it be bad for you and me to keep it a secret like this?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "I can handle it."

"brush--"

Song Shuwan stood up. Because she moved too violently, the chair behind her fell to the ground, which was very obvious in the silent room.

"I don't want to go back and forth with the Crown Prince, and I don't want to be that stupid fool. The Crown Prince doesn't have to say anything today, but I will use other methods to find out what the Crown Prince is hiding from me."

Pei Huan asked: "Like Hongfang?"

Song Shuwan emphasized her tone: "For example, Red Square!"

The same four words, but different tone.

Pei Huan had a headache: "You are not suitable to get involved in these things."

"If it has something to do with King Yong, then I will get involved. Your Majesty, please don't forget why I married into the Houfu."

The room fell into silence, and Pei Huan sighed: "I won't hide anything about King Yong from you, but this time..."

Before he finished speaking, An Yi walked in from outside the house: "Your Majesty, a message has been sent from the palace, asking you to come into the palace."

Pei Huan frowned: "At this time? For what reason?"

"this……"

Once An said a word, he didn't dare to say any more.

Song Shuwan crossed her arms and looked at his embarrassed look, and she had a clear idea in her heart: "Is it the little princess who wants the prince to enter the palace?"

An Yi's body froze, and he tried to speak several times, but he always closed his mouth because he didn't know what to say.

"The little princess is really passionate about the prince. In this case, I won't keep the prince anymore, please."

After Pei Huan left, Song Shuwan sat alone in the room for a long time: "Baicao, there's no need to move. Put all these things back in their place. By the way, how is Tao'er's affairs?"

Baicao called a few servants to clean up the house. Hearing this, he frowned: "There is no news yet, Crown Princess, will Taoer leave on her own?"

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes: "Her prostitution contract is still in my hand, where can she go?"

Just as he was talking, the concierge hurried in: "Prince Princess, someone came from outside the residence just now and said he wanted to deliver this letter to you for your review."

Song Shuwan took the letter and unfolded it, her face instantly darkened - if you want to save people, come to Yunlai Villa.

Baicao looked around and saw the words on it: "Yunlai Villa, Crown Princess, this Villa seems to belong to... Duke Xinguo's Mansion."

Xinguo Gongfu?

Song Shuwan's expression changed slightly: "Are you sure?"

Baicao said firmly: "Sure."

Song Shuwan didn't ask Baicao how she knew about this, but the words "Yunlai Villa" were like a thorn in her heart.

Time passed, and Song Shuwan clenched the letter in her hand: "Go to Yunlai Villa."

"Are you going now? Concubine, how about waiting for the prince to come back? The secret guards around the prince can..."

Song Shuwan looked over and Baicao immediately fell silent.

"I know you are worried, but I don't think a Yunlai Villa can do anything to me. Call Fei Yuan up and let's go together."

"yes."

Not long after, Song Shuwan took Baicao and Feiyuan out of the city and rushed to Yunlai Villa.

At the same time, Pei Huan in the palace lost his patience when facing the little princess: "Your Highness, I still have something to do, so please leave first."

The little princess stamped her feet: "Nonsense, I asked from my father that you are fine recently."

Pei Huan turned his head and said, "There are indeed no political matters, but there are still many private matters."

With that said, he motioned for An to push the wheelchair and leave.

"Don't leave!"

The little princess shouted, trotted and stopped the wheelchair again: "Do you want to find Song Shuwan? I tell you, you won't be able to find her if you go back. She is not worthy of you at all!"

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