Song Shuwan only had time to say four words before the arrow had already arrived in front of Pei Huan.
The next moment, the arrow was shot down by the long sword. An Yi, who appeared out of nowhere, looked around, his sharp eyes fixed on the front: "Incoming people, containment."
In an instant, dozens of figures passed through the rain curtain and rushed out of the government office neatly.
Song Shuwan looked in her eyes and frowned slightly. There must be more than one assassin in the dark.
"Your Majesty, we have to go back..."
Before she could finish speaking, she saw red lines flashing on Pei Huan's face, looming and looking very strange.
Is this a poison attack?
This sentence flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and she looked around: "Baicao, go call An San."
Without any delay, Baicao turned around and rushed into the prison. A few moments later, An San ran out.
"Prince Princess, how..."
Song Shuwan made a silencing gesture, pressed Pei Huan's head and asked him to lean over. In these few moments, the blood lines on the man's face became more and more obvious.
"Looking for a room, I want to give the prince acupuncture."
Hearing this, An San did not dare to delay: "Prince Princess, please come down with me."
Song Shuwan pressed Pei Huan's head, Baicao pushed the wheelchair behind, and they ran as fast as possible to the backyard of the government office.
"boom!"
Song Shuwan slammed the door and told An San: "No one is allowed to come near without my instructions."
An San stopped, covered up the worry on his face, and quickly dispatched a dozen secret guards to come.
In the room, Song Shuwan took out the golden needle she carried with her: "Baicao, hold him down for me for a while. Don't let him move around."
Baicao nodded: "I understand."
Pei Huan's face was completely occupied by blood lines, and the faint bulge made Song Shuwan's heart sink uncontrollably. According to Tang Wan'er's words, Pei Huan's attack would still take some time, so why did it happen earlier?
No, we can't think too much about it. We need to stabilize the situation for Pei Huan first.
Song Shuwan closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were already calm.
"Baicao, press him."
Pei Huan still had sense, so he gave up struggling after hearing this: "My gu is acting up again?"
Song Shuwan nodded, and the golden needle dropped from her hand very quickly: "The time of this attack is wrong. When I get back, I have to have a good talk with Tang Wan'er."
Pei Huan closed his eyes: "Did I bring you trouble again?"
Song Shuwan paused slightly, her eyes swept across his face, and said calmly: "Since the prince knows, why do you need to say it?"
The veins on Pei Huan's neck suddenly popped up, and the next moment, his eyes were full of violence: "I want blood, give me blood..."
Song Shuwan sighed, and before Pei Huan could finish speaking, a golden needle was pointed at his acupuncture point: "Okay, you can let go."
Baicao remained silent, opened her mouth several times, and finally retreated to the side without saying a word.
Pei Huan's seizure lasted for a long time. Song Shuwan was watching him. For some reason, she suddenly thought of the arrow that was shot down at the prison door, and her heart suddenly moved.
"Baicao, go to the prison door and bring back the arrow An Yi shot down."
Baicao was a little confused, but still bowed and left.
However, a moment later, she came back with a sullen face: "Prince Concubine, the jailer said that the arrow was taken care of by them and can no longer be found."
Song Shuwan was closing her eyes to rest her mind. When she heard these words, she opened her eyes instantly: "Have you brought back the jailer who spoke?"
As soon as he finished speaking, An San kicked someone into the room: "Bring him here, Crown Princess, it's him."
Song Shuwan turned her head slightly and saw a thin jailer getting up from the ground, looking around with a little caution in his eyes.
"Shi, the eldest concubine, the little one..."
Song Shuwan interrupted him: "Where is the arrow that attacked the Crown Prince? Also, who allowed you to handle it without permission?"
The jailer shrank his neck: "The younger one didn't handle it on his own, he just thought that the arrow was of no use, so he threw it away."
"I lost it and can't find it?"
Song Shuwan's tone was cold, and she looked at the jailer without any emotion in her eyes: "It didn't even last half an hour. You tell me, an arrow can't be found. Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"
The jailer bowed and said, "Prince Concubine, everything I said is true, that arrow is real..."
Song Shuwan raised her hand: "You don't need to explain. You didn't understand until you were sure that the arrow was an ordinary arrow. Lock him up."
An San responded and called two guards to drag the jailer away.
The room fell into silence, and Baicao couldn't help but ask: "Prince Princess, you seem to be very sure that there is something wrong with the arrow."
Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and covered up all kinds of thoughts in her eyes: "I'm not sure, but the prince's attack was too coincidental, so I wanted to rule out a possibility, but the jailer's behavior just now..."
Having said this, Song Shuwan paused and turned to look at the wheelchair. Pei Huan's eyes were closed tightly, and the blood lines on his face still showed no sign of disappearing. The rain was still falling outside, and the sound of rain made Song Shuwan's heart feel heavier.
, how long will it take to recover?
Time passed, and when Song Shuwan was drowsy by the sound of rain outside, Baicao suddenly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is well."
"alright?"
Song Shuwan woke up in an instant and walked a few steps in front of Pei Huan. When she saw the smooth face, she subconsciously reached out to touch him. Unexpectedly, her hand was held in the next moment.
"what you up to?"
Pei Huan asked in a hoarse voice.
Song Shuwan withdrew her hand: "I want to see if the blood line on the prince's face has really disappeared. How is the prince feeling now?"
Pei Huan lowered his head and covered his heart with one hand: "My heart hurts, and my eyes... seem to be blurry again."
Blurry? Only when you can see something clearly can it be called blurry, right?
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with thoughts: "When will the prince's eyes get better?"
Pei Huan raised his head, his eyes were obviously empty: "It's not good, it's just that I could vaguely see the outline before."
Song Shuwan looked at the man in front of her steadily. To be honest, she didn't believe Pei Huan's words, but when the poison hit, there was no need for Pei Huan to hide the situation from her.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan slowly lowered her eyes: "Let me check the prince's pulse."
However, there was still no problem with Pei Huan's pulse. Compared to the previous madness and embarrassment during the attack, Song Shuwan only felt ridiculed. The existence of this Gu was really strange.
It's a pity that there are no powerful doctors in Yuanzhou City, and she can't tell outsiders about Pei Huan's situation. She has to return to Beijing quickly to see if there are any relevant records in the Taiyuan Hospital's books.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan asked: "Your Majesty, when will the matter in Yuanzhou City be completely ended?"
Pei Huan understood what she meant almost instantly: "Do you want to go back to Beijing?"
"Yes, I'm going to Tai Hospital to look for relevant records. There happens to be Tang Wan'er. I can try the treatment method on her first."
Hearing this, Pei Huan nodded: "You can go back first and I will arrange for someone to escort you. When do you plan to leave?"
Song Shuwan said neatly: "Time waits for no one, let's do it today."
