Before Song Shuwan could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sudden shout. She looked around and saw an unkempt young man rushing over.
When they got closer, the young man pointed his finger at Song Shuwan: "Were you two the ones who touched my little brother?"
Song Shuwan glanced at him indifferently, with something strange flashing in her eyes. The gangsters lying on the ground were all tall and tall, in sharp contrast to the skinny young man. No one would think that they were in the same group.
"Are you really their boss?"
Song Shuwan asked out her doubts, and then the young man gave her a sharp look.
The young man asked angrily: "I am their boss, do you have any objections?"
"That's not true."
Song Shuwan slightly arched her eyebrows and pointed to a group of people still lying on the ground: "I just feel that you, the boss, are not capable. Such a group of tall and powerful men, you don't lead them on the right path, but let them run rampant. No
Do you think it’s a waste?”
The young man's eyes widened, his expected retort stuck in his throat, and he glared at Song Shuwan again for a while.
"Stop talking nonsense here, what are we doing, does it have anything to do with you? Let me tell you, let them go quickly, or I will never be done with you."
Song Shuwan smiled and shook her head, correcting the young man: "It's not that we won't let go, it's that they won't leave. If you don't believe me, ask them if they can leave?"
"you……"
The young man was furious. Anyone with eyesight could not see that the person on the ground could not move. He asked, obviously not wanting him to take the person away.
After enduring it again and again, the young man said dullly: "How on earth do you want me to take this person away?"
Song Shuwan crossed her arms across her chest, but did not respond. Instead, she looked at Baicao. The people on the ground were all knocked down by Baicao. How to deal with it naturally depends on Baicao.
Baicao said respectfully: "All slaves listen to you."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan's eyes swept over the young man and then over the people lying on the ground.
Letting people go for nothing has no meaning in teaching a lesson, but there is no benefit in keeping these gangsters, and judging from their appearance, they can't afford to pay a price.
She thought for a moment and waved her hand: "Please do some work for me for a few days."
Hearing this, the young man jumped up: "Why?"
"Based on this."
Baicao spoke at the right time, took out a porcelain bottle, shook it, and said softly: "The medicine here can save their lives."
The young man was stunned and pointed at Baicao with a trembling finger: "You, you actually poisoned me, you are playing dirty tricks!"
Baicao's eyebrows were solemn and she said sternly: "I rushed at the Crown Princess for no reason, not to mention poisoning them. Even if I die hundreds of times, they deserve it."
Crown Princess?
When the people around heard the words, they couldn't help but look at Song Shuwan. No wonder this person was so calm. It turned out that she was the Crown Princess. With her status, she was not afraid of getting into trouble.
The young man took a step back unconsciously and dug his ears several times to make sure he heard correctly: "Are you really the Crown Princess?"
Song Shuwan said lightly: "There is no benefit in lying to you. In addition, please remember that what I said just now is just to inform you, not to discuss with you, Baicao, let them get up."
Baicao nodded, took out another porcelain bottle from her arms, and waved it under the noses of a group of big men one by one. When they got up, she retreated to the back.
Song Shuwan glanced at the closed shop, asked the young man to bring the big man over the next morning, and left with Baicao.
Song Shuwan didn't know what the group of people were talking about. When she returned to the Hou Mansion, she went to look for Pei Huan and wanted the key to the medical clinic, but found that the man was not in the house. She asked the servant woman and found out that Pei Huan was not at the Hou Mansion last night.
Mansion.
In this case, she could only transfer to Orchid Hospital, check on the three patients there, and then return to the room.
"Squeak——"
Song Shuwan opened the door and heard an indifferent male voice: "Are you looking for me?"
She paused, looked up at the man at the small table, and frowned slightly. How long had this man been in her room?
"Yes, I want to find the prince to get the key to the medical clinic."
As Song Shuwan spoke, she sat down opposite Pei Huan and poured a cup of tea to moisten her throat: "When did the prince come back? Why didn't he ask his servants to call me?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "No need, An Yi."
An Yi stepped forward, took out an invitation and placed it on the table.
Hmm? The invitation looks familiar?
Song Shuwan took a look and called Baicao: "Where is the invitation?"
Baicao understood and placed the invitation from Xie Youxing on the table, placing it side by side with the one An Yi took out.
Pei Huan couldn't see clearly, but he could tell the change: "Where did you get the invitation?"
Song Shuwan refilled her cup of tea and asked Baicao to explain the cause and effect.
After listening to the process, Pei Huan lowered his eyes slightly. It was another person who had become interested in Song Shuwan inexplicably. First it was Prince Ning, and then Xie Youxing. What was hidden in Song Shuwan that made them pay so much attention?
"What is the prince thinking?"
Pei Huan raised his hand and An Yi immediately poured the tea and handed it over. He took a sip and said slowly: "Miss Song seems to be very attractive to some people in the capital. Prince Ning is like this, Xie Youxing is like this..."
Pei Huan didn't finish speaking, but Song Shuwan understood what he meant. Thinking of Prince Ning's inexplicable interest and Xie Youxing's even more inexplicable hostility, she couldn't help but rub her eyebrows.
"The prince is joking. I only want one thing right now. I don't want to cause any complications. I also hope that the prince can be more stable and don't let the treatment cause any accidents."
After dismissing Baicao and An Yi, Song Shuwan diagnosed Pei Huan's lower pulse and performed acupuncture.
Because of Pei Huan's words, Song Shuwan felt a little irritated, so she applied the acupuncture a little harder. After the acupuncture was finished, she said calmly: "No medicinal bath today, but another bath every two days. Once the medicine is adjusted, the prince's legs should be healed."
You will feel something."
Pei Huan was sweating profusely and leaned on the wheelchair. Hearing this, he pulled the corner of his lower lip and said, "Then I'll wait and see."
Song Shuwan glanced at him and called An Yi to come in and take the people away.
When the wheelchair reached the door, Pei Huan suddenly turned around and said, "Ms. Song gave the acupuncture just now. Was she deliberately aggravating her hand? By the way, you can go and have a look at the banquet at Prince Yong's Mansion, but don't hold out too much hope. Prince Yong may not show up."
Song Shuwan took away the golden needle and paused. When she turned around, she only saw An Yi's back. The man in the wheelchair was completely obscured.
Soon, both of them disappeared from her sight.
Song Shuwan snorted lightly and simply handed the golden needle to Baicao to clean up: "By the way, where is Fei Yuan? She is staying in the mansion today, why is she not in the house?"
As soon as she mentioned Fei Yuan, Fei Yuan ran back with a smile: "Prince Princess, the Qingzhu Courtyard is so lively today! That husband..."
Before Fei Yuan finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside the courtyard, and then the Marquis rushed in with a dozen people dressed as the Forbidden Army.
The Marquis pointed at Song Shuwan and said, "That's her! She must have done it! Our Hou family is innocent, and we must not involve our entire Hou family because of her!"
