Song Shuwan understood the meaning of Pei Huan's words and finally remained silent after several hesitations.
Not long after, Pei Huan took Tang Wan'er away.
Time passed and dusk gradually fell. Song Shuwan was leaning against the door, feeling a little dazed when a figure suddenly appeared next to her.
"The Crown Princess."
An Yi bowed his hands and saluted.
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and asked, "What's the matter?"
"The Crown Princess asked her subordinates to search for someone earlier, and there is news."
Song Shuwan was stunned, and belatedly remembered that she was looking for Yue Hong, and quickly asked: "Where is Yue Hong now?"
"Qingyun Mountain."
Song Shuwan: "..."
She thought she heard wrongly and asked again: "Where is she?"
An Yi repeated: "Qingyun Mountain."
Their eyes met, and after a moment, Song Shuwan turned around: "It's so good, why did she go to Qingyun Mountain?"
"I don't know, this is what the people below have discovered."
Song Shuwan frowned. She originally only asked Yue Hong to come here to do business. No matter how hard she went, she shouldn't go to Qingyun Mountain. What went wrong in the middle?
After much thought, Song Shuwan couldn't come up with a result, so she could only press the matter first: "If I want to see her, can we arrange it?"
An Yi shook his head: "If it had been before, my subordinates would have sent someone to deliver the news, but now..."
An Yi didn't finish what she said, but Song Shuwan knew what it meant. It was nothing more than chaos on Qingyun Mountain. Even if she handed the message, Yue Hong couldn't get out. Fortunately, Yue Hong knew her well. Even if the court took action, Yue Hong could still survive.
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Thinking of this, Song Shuwan slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Where is the Crown Prince now?"
"The prince is still interrogating Tang Wan'er."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Tang Wan'er's injuries are not serious. If the interrogation lasts too long, she may die."
An Yi said nonchalantly: "As long as we can get the information we want, it doesn't matter whether Tang Waner is dead or alive."
Song Shuwan was slightly stunned, thinking that this idea must have been given by Pei Huan, right?
"What's wrong with the Crown Princess?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses, met An Yi's gaze, and smiled slightly: "I'm thinking about something. By the way, the Crown Prince's interrogation will be over soon. You can pass a message to the Crown Prince for me, saying that I want to see him."
Hearing this, he secretly cupped his hands and said, "I understand that I will deliver a message to the Crown Prince, but there is no need to wait for the Crown Prince's side. The Crown Prince's side may still have some time before it is over."
"I understand."
Song Shuwan watched An Yi leave, rubbed her brows, and went back to the house to wash up and rest.
The next day, Song Shuwan woke up with a burst of heat. She raised her eyes and saw a man in a wheelchair not far away. She quickly sat up and asked, "When did the prince come? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Pei Huan turned his head slightly, and the sunlight filtered in from the window, hiding half of his face in the light: "Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't call you. I secretly said that you wanted to see me for something. What's the matter?"
"The matter of Princess Jingyang and Princess Huayang."
Song Shuwan got off the ground as she spoke, and walked slowly behind Pei Huan: "The two of them had a long conversation in the inn, but I always feel that there is nothing behind it as simple as it seems."
Pei Huan hit the point with one sentence: "Is it the two of them that you suspect, or the Hongfang token?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, looked out the window, and after a long time said, "Your Majesty, what do you think I am suspicious of?"
In the silence, Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of his wheelchair: "No matter what you suspect, the most important thing right now is the Qingyun Mountain bandits. I have got the exact information. When the troops arrive, I can completely solve the matter here."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan smiled: "Then I will wait for the crown prince."
Pei Huan said "hmm" and brought up the topic.
Everyone thought that this bandit suppression would go smoothly, and even Song Shuwan was waiting for the results that Pei Huan said.
Unexpectedly, that night, a group of people suddenly rushed into the village and killed all the people Pei Huan had placed in the village in just one stick of incense.
Under the protection of the secret guards, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan retreated towards Yuanzhou City. However, they didn't go far before they caught up with a group of people from behind.
"The person in the wheelchair in front is Pei Huan. If we kill him, no one will touch Qingyun Mountain!"
"Leave no one alive tonight, kill them all!"
Song Shuwan turned around, her face a bit pale under the moonlight: "An Yi, you carry the Crown Prince on your back and leave first, the others will stay with me to stop you."
No matter what, nothing can happen to Pei Huan here.
An Yi was stunned and subconsciously looked at the person in the wheelchair: "Prince Princess, this..."
Song Shuwan's eyebrows suddenly sharpened: "Why are you hesitating? I asked you to take the prince and leave immediately, don't you understand?"
An Yi took a deep breath: "I understand, but Crown Princess, you..."
Song Shuwan lost her patience and kicked An Yi in the leg, urging: "Leave immediately!"
An Yi didn't dare to hesitate anymore and ran away with the person on his back.
A dark cloud came from nowhere and blocked the moonlight. Song Shuwan raised her head and glanced, but she didn't expect that God was helping her.
"An San, you sit in this wheelchair, let's go over there."
Song Shuwan casually pointed in the direction, An San sat on the wheelchair, and the group deliberately slowed down their pace.
Within a moment, the pursuers behind them surrounded them.
"Run, keep running, I'll see where you can go!"
The leader, a big man, shouted, swinging the three-axe back and forth with an unspeakable threat.
Song Shuwan glanced at him, and then looked at the others without any trace. They were all tall and strong. It was unclear whether they were strong or not, but their strength could be seen at a glance.
The big man was still yelling, but Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and swept her cold eyes across the big man's face: "Do it!"
The swords in the hands of the secret guards flashed cold light, and they rushed over without saying a word. The big men were still shouting, and they didn't react until the secret guards arrived in front of them.
The big man and his men were indeed strong, but compared with the hidden guards, they were not strong enough. The two parties collided with each other, and in an instant there were several more corpses on the ground.
The smell of blood dissipated, Song Shuwan half-covered her nose, staring at the big man with her eyes, suddenly noticed something, and threw the wheelchair back without thinking.
At the same time, the three-axe in the big man's hand lost control and hit the wheelchair.
With a "bang" sound, the three-axe hit the ground. Song Shuwan's eyes darkened and her anger instantly rose.
"kill him!"
After hearing the words, the secret guards instantly dropped their opponents and attacked the big man.
"Humph, just in time!"
The big man laughed so hard that he caught several swords with both hands, and then his body shook, knocking all the secret guards who attacked him to the ground.
Song Shuwan was startled, and when she met the big man's gaze, she felt a sense of terror instantly rise. The next moment, a huge force came from the side, causing her to hit the ground heavily.
