Pei Huan was speechless, but the silence in the carriage gave Song Shuwan the answer.
Realizing the key, Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and said, "Hongfang is helping Prince Ning, I'm afraid it will affect..."
Before she could finish speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped, and a laughing voice came into the carriage: "Whose carriage is running around in the middle of the night?"
After a few moments of pause, the voice sounded again: "Oh, it turns out to be the carriage of Dingyuan Marquis. Let me see, who is sitting on this carriage?"
Song Shuwan's face darkened, she opened the door and walked out: "Since you know it's the carriage from Dingyuan Marquis, who gave you the courage to stop it?"
Under the moonlight, dozens of men in black were surrounding, and the leader was a man wearing an animal mask.
Song Shuwan looked at him and narrowed her eyes slightly: "So it's you. Why, your master asked you to kill me?"
The masked man on the other side raised his head, his silver mask shining in the moonlight, and said, "My master would not give such an order. I came here on my own initiative to help her solve some troubles."
Song Shuwan smiled: "Solve some troubles? Is it me you want to solve, or someone else?"
The masked man raised his hand, and where his fingers fell, a cold murderous aura swept towards Song Shuwan: "Cut the weeds and remove the roots."
The men in black all around suddenly stepped forward. Song Shuwan stood still and did not move. The next moment, another group of people appeared and stopped all the men in black with swords in their hands.
Dark one and dark three appear at the same time.
An Yi opened his mouth and said: "Please return to the carriage, Crown Princess, and do not disturb the secret guards."
Song Shuwan glanced at An Yi, but without saying anything, she went straight into the carriage, and then she realized that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little stagnant.
In the silence, Pei Huan spoke: "It seems that somewhere I don't know, you have come into contact with some people you shouldn't have come into contact with."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "In the prison, Jingming brought him to see me and asked him some things."
Pei Huan nodded: "Whose is he?"
Song Shuwan turned her head, looked at Pei Huan for a long time, and sighed: "Why does the prince pretend to be stupid? With such a masked man, you should have already guessed who he is."
When Zhen Yuan was injured for the second time, Song Shuwan revealed that there was a masked person beside the little princess. Pei Huan's inquiry just now was really unnecessary.
"Just make sure."
Pei Huan spoke calmly and tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingertips: "Why is the little princess so familiar with Jing Ming?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "I don't know, but if the prince wants to find out this, just ask the little princess directly. I think the little princess is so obsessed with the prince, she should be happy to answer the prince's inquiry."
There was a bit of sarcasm in her words. Pei Huan pretended not to hear and knocked on the car window. The next moment, there was a voice asking.
"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"Solve it as soon as possible. Don't delay your return home."
"yes."
After a stick of incense, the carriage moved forward again.
Song Shuwan endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back any longer, so she opened the car window and looked back.
The corpses on the ground were dragged away by the secret guards. Until the carriage went away, all the scenes disappeared from Song Shuwan's sight. She did not see the corpse of the masked man.
At this time, Pei Huan said: "That man is very skilled."
Song Shuwan turned around, her eyes swept over his face very calmly, and she leaned against the car wall with her eyes closed to rest.
As soon as the time turned to the next day, Song Shuwan was having breakfast. Zhen Yuan entered Qingfeng Courtyard under the guidance of the maid. Before they met, he placed a post in front of Song Shuwan.
"Is the Crown Princess interested in the banquet at Prince Yong's Mansion?"
Song Shuwan glanced at the post and continued to eat by herself.
Zhen Yuan was not in a hurry, folding his arms and waiting beside him with a smile.
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan asked someone to remove the things on the table: "Ms. Zhen is so keen on watching plays, have you ever thought about becoming a star in the play?"
Zhen Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "Are the Crown Princess blaming me? I am indeed responsible for what happened on Weiming Lake, but I can guarantee that I have no ill intentions towards the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan's lips curled up in a mocking arc: "It's like this even if there is no malice. If there is any malice, wouldn't Miss Zhen want my life?"
Their eyes met, and Zhen Yuan sighed: "There is only one person I want to target. I really have no ill intentions toward the Crown Princess."
After finishing her words, her fingertips fell on the post: "This post was circulated from Prince Yong's Mansion. He wants to compete with people in the capital to play Cuju. Xie Youxing will also appear. If the imperial concubine has any ideas, you can go and take a look."
After Zhen Yuan finished speaking, he left. Song Shuwan stared at the post, turned around and asked Baicao to give the post to Pei Huan, then took out the envelope from Prince Ning yesterday, and after a brief pause, opened it directly.
There was only a piece of paper in the envelope, with two words written on it - Song Wei.
Song Shuwan's fingers suddenly clenched tightly. Song Wei was her father's given name. Prince Ning did not deceive her yesterday, but really found out her origins.
Damn it, what does Prince Ning mean by this move? What does he want to do?
Prince Ning's Mansion.
Prince Ning looked at the woman kneeling in front of him and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I am very satisfied with the information you revealed, but that bit of information is not enough for me to take action, so..."
He leaned forward slightly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "You have to reveal her identity for me."
The woman raised her head, and it was Zhong Rou.
Her face was full of fear, and her voice was trembling: "Your Majesty, if my wife reveals her identity, it will implicate the Duke Xinguo's government. I cannot..."
Prince Ning raised his hand, and the guard on the side quickly stepped forward. The long sword with a cold light was placed on Zhong Rou's neck, making her freeze instantly.
King Ning said coldly: "I am giving orders, not discussing with you. Zhong Rou, don't forget who saved your life. Next time, I will hang your head on the throne of the Duke."
In front of the mansion."
Zhong Rou trembled: "My wife, my wife understands."
"Okay, please step back. I will send someone to help you. It will be done within three days. If not..."
Prince Ning did not finish what he said, but the threat contained in it was very obvious.
Zhong Rou suppressed her fear and saluted, bowed her head and exited the hall. When she arrived outside Prince Ning's mansion, the fear on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by fierceness and resentment.
Song Shuwan, what other tricks do you have to deal with this time?
The next day, news suddenly spread - Song Shuwan, the eldest concubine of Dingyuan Marquis, was the daughter of Song Wei, the former minister of Dali Temple. She concealed her identity and married Pei Huan in order to obtain the border defense map and kill the Great Zhou War God.
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At noon, the injustice drum was beaten in front of the government office.
"Tang Wan'er, the daughter of the common people, wants to accuse Song Shuwan, the eldest concubine of Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, for using her strange medical skills to murder the God of War of the Zhou Dynasty, and using the common women to test the medicine, which made the common women miserable. Please make the decision for the common daughters!"
Half an hour later, a group of officers and soldiers broke into the Hou Mansion and took Song Shuwan away in front of Pei Huan.
