Prince Ning raised his arms to block Fei Yuan's legs, but was knocked backwards by the huge force. He twisted his waist, flipped in the air and landed heavily on the ground.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
Prince Ning was aroused, and with a folding fan in his hand, he started fighting with Fei Yuan.
Song Shuwan looked at the scene in front of her and felt a headache. Fei Yuan did like to take action, but he attacked Prince Ning after a disagreement, and it would be difficult to deal with it after that.
"Baicao, hurry up and stop Fei Yuan."
As soon as Song Shuwan finished speaking, Baicao said calmly: "Prince Feiyuan, Fei Yuan should be aware of this."
Does Fei Yuan know what's going on?
Song Shuwan rubbed her eyebrows: "If she knew better, she wouldn't..."
She suddenly paused in the middle of her words. Fei Yuan had already made a move, so what if he stopped her now? It would be better to just let Fei Yuan have a good beating. If Fei Yuan won, Prince Ning would be too embarrassed to say anything else.
"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and shook her head gently: "It's nothing. Just keep an eye on Fei Yuan and don't let her get hurt."
On the other side, Fei Yuan and King Ning fought for a long time and separated during the last punch-to-fist attack.
Prince Ning took a few steps back to steady himself: "Very good, very good!"
He held back his anger and spat out five words. The folding fan in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and his messy clothes were no longer as calm as before.
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly, and she took two quick steps to Fei Yuan's side: "Are you okay?"
Fei Yuan blinked, patted his heart and said, "This servant's abilities are much better than what the Crown Princess thought. There's nothing wrong with me at all."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan looked at Prince Ning and apologized: "My maid is not sensible, so please treat Prince Ning a lot. Don't be the same as her."
Prince Ning sneered: "You'd better protect her all the time, so that if I find an opportunity, I will cut her into pieces and peel her skin and cramps!"
After saying these words, Prince Ning turned around and left.
Song Shuwan stared at his figure and frowned tightly. This Prince Ning was too murderous.
The question is, why does he block his way to Yuanzhou City?
Fei Yuan thought she was worried about him, so he quickly said: "Prince Concubine, you don't have to worry, Prince Ning's little skills can't touch this slave."
With a "dong" sound, Song Shuwan knocked her forehead: "I'm not worried about you, I'm just wondering why he stopped here. It seems... determined that I will leave from here at this time."
An Yi stepped forward: "The people below should have revealed the news, so he came here. We have been delayed in the Marquis Mansion for too long."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips. This was true. An hour or so was enough for the news to reach Prince Ning's ears.
But if this is the case, will they still go to Yuanzhou City?
After thinking about it, Song Shuwan gave up the idea of going to Yuanzhou City: "Fei Yuan and I will go back, An Yi, you and Baicao continue to Yuanzhou City."
As soon as these words came out, Baicao and An Yi said at the same time: "Why?"
"Prince Ning can receive the news of my departure and block me, but what about the others? If I continue to go there, there will definitely be a lot of things on the way, and an accident will be even more troublesome. Therefore, Baicao, An Yi, and the Crown Prince's safety are at stake.
I leave it to you."
Baicao and An Yi exchanged glances, and they both saluted at the same time: "I will not let the Crown Princess down."
The two of them rode away.
Song Shuwan waited until their figures disappeared into the distance, then ordered the driver to drive slowly to the capital, creating the appearance that she was really out of the city to relax.
At that time, the news of the divorce in front of Prince Yong's Mansion had long been spread in the capital, and many people expressed disbelief about it.
"Even if the little princess wants to break off the engagement, she can't go beyond the emperor. This is against etiquette."
"With Prince Yong's palace being so pretentious, what kind of ceremony do you need? In my opinion, it is right for the little princess to break off the engagement. If she really gets married, she might become the second Princess Jingyang."
"You are arguing. No matter how much you talk, the Emperor will have to speak up about this matter. Please say less to avoid getting into trouble."
The people talked a lot, and soon these words spread into the palace.
In the royal study, the emperor listened to the report below and learned about the circumstances surrounding the break-up of the engagement. He did not speak for a long time.
At this moment, a young eunuch came in and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the little princess wants to see you."
The emperor slapped Yu An hard: "You have caused such a big trouble, and yet you dare to come looking for me and let her in."
As soon as the little princess entered the imperial study, she knelt on the ground, tears kept falling: "Father, I know I was wrong."
The emperor looked at her condescendingly: "What's wrong with you?"
The little princess lowered her head: "I should not break off the engagement on my own initiative, so that...Father, I have made a big mistake, please punish me."
The emperor patted the imperial case and stood up: "What's a big mistake? Of course you made a big mistake? If your personal maid hadn't taken the initiative to seek death today, and you entered Prince Yong's Mansion, do you know how passive I would have been?"
The little princess covered her mouth and shed even more tears.
The emperor covered his head: "Stop crying, you were so wrong about what happened today!"
"I know it, but I really don't want to marry that Xie Youxing. My sister loves him so much. Prince Yong's Mansion just because of... wu wu wu... Father, let me punish you..."
The emperor's expression became stagnant because of Princess Jingyang, and after a moment he sighed: "Please step aside, this matter ends here."
"yes."
The little princess stood up with tears in her eyes and left the imperial study room, turning back step by step.
"King Xuan Yong has entered the palace. I want to talk to him about marriage."
"yes!"
…
Yuanzhou City.
Han Sanzhen looked at the unconscious man on the bed, then at the injured secret guard beside him, and sneered: "Do you think I'm a god? What did I say before? No matter what, you can't let him be seriously injured.
, is this how you listen to me?"
An San lowered his head: "It's because we and the guards are at a disadvantage."
Han Sanzhen took a deep breath and resisted the idea of kicking someone. He walked around the house a few times and stopped: "I don't care what happened to you in Yuanzhou City. Prepare the carriage now. I want to take him back."
Capital City.”
As soon as these words came out, An San frowned: "The prince was seriously injured. If he had to travel and travel, he might..."
Han Sanzhen interrupted him and said sarcastically: "Isn't your prince the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty? You go to die one after another, and you are afraid of the fatigue of traveling? Okay, don't think that I don't know what news you released to the outside world, saying that he fell off the cliff.
He's missing. Since he's missing, then just leave. How can you, as his subordinates, handle the rest? If that's the case, then why does he support a bunch of trash like you?"
An San choked and lowered his head after a long time: "Mr. Sir, please wait a moment until I make arrangements before sending you and the Crown Prince back to the capital."
