After marrying the disabled god of war, the beautiful medical concubine went crazy. Chapter 297: How did he know about it? "Concubine, let's talk."
When Han Sanzhen entered the Qingfeng Courtyard, Song Shuwan was drinking tea from a teacup. She glanced at him and said, "What are you talking about? Talking about you and Pei Huan acting in a play, cheating on me together? Still talking, you know that Ding Cun is in the Hou Mansion.
, you still have to pretend to be embarrassed during the treatment of the little princess?"
Han Sanzhen gave a bitter smile: "I only found out about Ding Cun's stay in the Hou Mansion not long ago. I had already treated the little princess at that time, and it was too late to refuse. As for lying to you, that's because...
…”
"Han Langzhong."
Suddenly a shout came from outside the door. Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen turned their heads at the same time and saw An Yi standing at the door.
The eyes of the two sides met, and An Yi entered the door: "I have seen the Crown Princess, the Crown Princess, the Crown Prince is poisoned, and my subordinates have been ordered to come here and ask Mr. Han to come over."
"Really? It's really the right time for the prince to become so poisonous."
Song Shu pointedly said that it was not good to have the poison when she and Han Sanzhen were talking about it. It was really interesting.
An Yi's expression remained unchanged: "The Crown Princess is joking. Toxin attacks are always unruly and cannot be controlled by humans."
Song Shuwan smiled but didn't say anything.
The sound of the crutch tapping the ground gradually faded away. Song Shuwan leaned on the armrest, her eyes fell on the tea cup, and suddenly she raised her hand and smashed the tea cup.
There was a "bang", and the grass and flying kites outside were alarmed at the same time.
"Prince Princess, what's wrong?"
Facing two pairs of concerned eyes, Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Nothing, my hand slipped and dropped the tea cup, please clean it up."
Baicao and Feiyuan looked at each other, one stepped forward to collect the porcelain pieces, and the other brought a new tea cup.
On the other side, Han Sanzhen looked at Pei Huan and snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that I will tell her your arrangement? Pei Huan, she is your pillow, and she even cured your eyes, so you are like this
Hiding everything from her?"
Pei Huan smiled: "After saying so much, Mr. Han can't deny it. This is a good thing for her, isn't it?"
Han Sanzhen was silent, and after a moment he pounded the crutch on the ground: "Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, how long will it take for the little princess to be there? If it continues like this, there is no guarantee that she will not intervene, and her hands will be dirty by then.
, I won’t let you go.”
Pei Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, Mr. Han, it's coming soon."
"Ah!"
Han Sanzhen sneered and walked away on crutches.
An Yi frowned: "Your Majesty, this Han Sanzhen is too temperamental."
Pei Huan said calmly: "It is normal for capable people to have a strong temper. Ding Cun... I remember a few days ago, she wanted to hold a free clinic, but because things were delayed, she asked Ding Cun to go back to Cunshan Hall to continue.
Let’s do a free clinic and send some people to protect them so they don’t have any accidents.”
"yes."
An Yi bowed and left.
At noon the next day, Zhen Yuan ran to the Hou Mansion, saw Song Shuwan and said, "That fake Xie Youxing is dead."
At that time, Song Shuwan was drinking tea. When she heard Zhen Yuan's words, she was so shocked that she broke the teacup.
"How could he die? If I remember correctly, there should be a banquet at Prince Yong's Mansion this morning. Even if Prince Yong is involved in the Song family's case, he wouldn't have someone assassinate the crown prince in Prince Yong's Mansion, right?"
Zhen Yuan sneered: "This is just the princess's idea. After Princess Jingyang comes to visit, how can Prince Yong keep such an obvious flaw?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and tightened her fingers slightly, pretending that Xie Youxing's death was indeed closely related to Princess Jingyang.
I just didn't expect that King Yong could be so straightforward, and just kill people without leaving his whereabouts. It's really...
Pinching her brows, Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and looked at Zhen Yuan with calm eyes: "Miss Zhen came here not only for this matter, right?"
Zhen Yuan frowned and leaned forward: "Of course I won't make a trip because of this matter. Does the Crown Princess know the whereabouts of Zhen Xie Youxing?"
Their eyes met.
After a brief silence, Song Shuwan raised her lips: "Miss Zhen really loves to joke, and I have not had much contact with Prince Xie, how could I know his whereabouts?"
Zhen Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "Is it because I don't know, or because I don't want to say it?"
Song Shuwan sighed: "Miss Zhen thinks too much, I really don't know."
While the two were talking, Pei Huan appeared in a wheelchair: "Miss Zhen has been quite leisurely these days, either at Mingyin Building or at the Marquis Mansion. Rumor has it that Wan'er also likes to play as much as Miss Zhen."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his words were somewhat directed.
Zhen Yuan raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "What the prince said, how come I heard a strange smell?"
Pei Huan's tone became colder: "Since I can hear it, please leave immediately. There are some information that you should not inquire about. It is better not to inquire about it. If you get into trouble, even General Zhen will not be able to protect you."
Hearing this, Zhen Yuan sighed and stood up: "What the prince said, he didn't know how to show mercy at all. That's all. I won't be an eyesore here anymore. I'll take my leave, prince concubine."
Song Shuwan said "hmm" and sent her to the entrance of Qingfeng Court, where she was stopped by Zhen Yuan.
"Prince Concubine, please don't send me any more gifts, otherwise my little life will not be saved."
Zhen Yuan stabbed Pei Huan without mercy and walked away.
Song Shuwan turned around, looked at the wheelchair not far away, and frowned: "Is the prince's hostility towards Miss Zhen too great?"
Pei Huan opened his mouth and dropped a thunderbolt: "The person who killed the fake prince was Zhen Yuan."
Song Shuwan's eyes widened instantly: "How is that possible? What's the benefit of her killing that person?"
"Isn't it the biggest benefit to get some advice from you?"
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, and his eyes became even colder: "If I hadn't come just now, would you have told her something?"
Song Shuwan was a little amused: "In the eyes of the Crown Prince, am I just a person who can't hide his words? Zhen Yuan has a plan, but I'm not stupid. I still know what I can and can't say."
Pei Huan did not comment on this statement: "Follow me out of the city."
Song Shuwan nodded and left with Pei Huan without asking any further questions.
Half an hour later, a carriage stopped at the gate of the Villa outside the capital.
Song Shuwan got off the carriage and recognized that this was the villa where Zhen Xie Youxing was hidden. She couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Why did the prince bring me here?"
The wheelchair passed by her and Pei Huan said, "Xie Youxing wants to see you."
Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed the man: "How could he know that I put him here?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "I have to ask you. A few days ago, someone from the other village sent a message to the Hou Mansion, saying that he mentioned you as soon as he woke up and knew that you were the one who put him here."
Song Shuwan frowned. Xie Youxing had been in a coma that day, and she did not meet him face to face. Under such circumstances, how could Xie Youxing know her existence as soon as he woke up?
Puzzled, Song Shuwan could only suppress her doubts: "Then I would like to ask how he knew."
