Song Shuwan nodded and was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something and turned around: "Your Majesty."
"What's the matter?"
The person in the bathtub turned his head slightly. Song Shuwan looked at the man's handsome face, and her profile became even harder: "It's nothing, I'm going to Lanyuan."
After leaving the house, Song Shuwan took An San to Lanyuan and saw the Mingshan that Pei Huan mentioned. It was indeed a familiar face.
"Song Lin, Butler Song."
The person on the bed opened his eyes, and when he touched Song Shuwan's face, his pupils suddenly shrank: "You, why are you here?"
Song Shuwan looked at him condescendingly: "Are you surprised that I am here?"
Mingshan, also known as Song Lin, heard this question and the corner of his mouth curled up with a reluctant smile: "Young lady is joking, how could I be surprised that you are here?"
Song Shuwan did not speak, but walked slowly to Song Lin: "During these days, I have always met people related to the Song family, including servants, maids, and even you, the housekeeper. Every one of them surprises me."
Song Lin's face turned pale: "Miss, I..."
"You don't need to call me miss, I'm just curious, how did you escape the government's inspection and escape from the capital? Or did the person who asked you to hide the salt in the Song family send you out of the capital in advance?"
Song Lin's face turned even paler, and he struggled to sit up, but fell back due to severe pain: "There was a misunderstanding about what happened at the beginning, I can explain it."
Song Shuwan looked at him quietly without saying a word.
Song Lin struggled to sit up again, frowning and said: "I did hide the salt, but the person who asked me to hide the salt was the master."
Song Shuwan's face turned pale instantly: "My father asked you to hide the salt? Why?"
Song Lin shook his head: "I don't know, but at that time, the master asked me to hide the salt guide. The master said that the salt guide was the last thing he could do."
The last thing she can do? Is there something else she doesn't know about behind the scenes?
Song Shuwan paused and tightened her fingers little by little.
Silence spread in the room, and Song Lin's eyes gradually became more relieved. The young lady of the Song family finally stood up in the wind and rain.
"If Miss wants to avenge the Song family, she can go to Duke Xin's mansion to investigate. I can only, wow——"
Halfway through Song Lin's words, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
Song Shuwan was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"
She asked, subconsciously trying to take out the golden needle.
Song Lin smiled, and the luster in his eyes disappeared little by little: "Miss, protect yourself, I won't want to see anything happen to you."
"Song Lin!"
Song Shuwan reached out to feel his pulse, but her body suddenly froze, and Song Lin stopped breathing.
"Prince Princess, what's wrong?"
An San's question came from behind. Song Shuwan turned around and clenched her fingers: "He's breathing."
An San's pupils shrank: "How could that happen?"
"He was injured before, but now it's getting worse, so..."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, thinking about what Song Lin just said, why did her father hide salt in the house? And what does the last thing mean?
An San checked Song Lin's situation and turned back after confirming that it was correct: "Prince Princess, are you okay?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "It's okay, Song Lin's body... can be easily disposed of."
"yes."
After leaving Lanyuan, Song Shuwan had not walked a few steps when she suddenly felt a chill fall on her face. When she looked up, she saw raindrops falling and dark clouds covering the light on the horizon.
"The Crown Princess." Baicao appeared holding an umbrella, with more concern in her calm eyes.
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips: "Just came back from outside?"
"Well, slave, I went to a few shops to have a look."
"How's business at the shop?"
"It's not bad. If nothing else happens, it should be more profitable than last month."
The rain became heavier, and the rushing sound covered up the conversation between the two.
The next day, Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen showed it to Pei Huan together, and then Han Sanzhen made the decision: "Treat the eyes first, and put the legs back."
Song Shuwan nodded, and she and Han Sanzhen deliberated for two more days before taking action on the third day.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a secret letter was suddenly sent to the Hou Mansion: "Something happened at the Summer Resort, the Crown Prince is coming quickly!"
At that time, Song Shuwan had just pulled out the golden needle for Pei Huan. She glanced at the contents of the secret letter and frowned slightly. Something happened at the Summer Resort. Why did she want to find Pei Huan who was in the capital?
Pei Huan handed the secret message to An Yi: "Gather the troops and head to the summer resort immediately."
An Yi destroyed the secret message and left quickly after accepting the order.
Song Shuwan's heart tightened: "The Crown Prince's treatment..."
"It's temporarily postponed. The emperor's safety is of paramount importance."
Song Shuwan gritted her teeth: "The emperor's comfort is indeed important, but the prince's treatment cannot be postponed. If the prince really wants to go to the summer resort, then he will take me with him."
Pei Huan wanted to refuse without thinking, but Song Shuwan, who saw what he was thinking, took a step forward.
"If you don't take me with you, the prince will not be able to leave the gate of the Hou Mansion today. The prince knows that I have this ability."
Pei Huan tightened his fingers and sighed for a long time: "I understand, then you can follow."
Less than half an hour later, a team quickly left the capital.
"The Summer Resort is three days' journey from the capital. The day and night journey can be reduced to half. Can you hold on?"
Song Shuwan held the medical book and glanced at him after hearing this: "I am not a delicate noblewoman."
summer resort.
The original summer resort now only remains in ruins. About 2 miles away, a group of ministers were standing beside the camp with gloomy faces.
"Things have come to this point, why does the emperor still insist on waiting for Prince Pei to come? The imperial army can also protect the emperor."
"The emperor has his own reasons for making such a decision. Just say a few words and don't offend the emperor."
In the tent, the Queen Mother tilted her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, the Ai family thinks what the external ministers said is reasonable. Why must Prince Pei come?"
The emperor's face was expressionless: "Only he can control Xiao Xiao behind him."
Two days ago, a group of assassins suddenly appeared in the Mountain Resort. After killing several ministers, they set fire to the Mountain Resort. It was late at night and everyone in the Mountain Resort fled in embarrassment, narrowly saving their lives.
The emperor was furious, but the imperial army could not catch the person who did it. This gave him nowhere to vent his anger, and he was worried about something happening on the road, so he asked someone to send a secret message back to Beijing.
The Queen Mother sighed: "Since the Emperor knows what's going on, the Ai family won't say anything more."
On the other side, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan were on their way. When they passed a village, the horses suddenly neighed, then raised their front hooves, and the two people in the carriage, who were completely unprepared, fell into a ball.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Song Shuwan hugged Pei Huan and tried hard to open him up. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the carriage shook violently again.
With a "bang", the two rolled into a ball again and bumped into the car hard. This familiar scene made Song Shuwan feel a little dazed before her eyes. However, before she had been in a daze for long, she was awakened by the man in black who poked his head at the car door.
The blade flashed with cold light and slashed hard at the two of them.
