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After returning to the Hou Mansion, Song Shuwan immediately went to look for Pei Huan, but was told that Pei Huan had not returned after entering the palace.

At the same time, Baicao also came back: "Prince Princess, the little princess did go to Cunshan Hall this morning, but she left after hearing that Mr. Han had left the capital."

Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and frowned slightly: "Little princess..."

At this time, shouts suddenly came from outside the door.

"Prince Princess, Mrs. Hou invites you to go to Qingzhuyuan."

"Prince Princess, Madam Hou invites you to go..."

The same words were repeated over and over again, and Song Shuwan's heart suddenly became angry. She was about to get up and go out to chase people away when she heard the sound stop suddenly.

After a while, Pei Huan entered the house in a wheelchair: "The people outside have been driven away."

A short sentence calmed the anger in Song Shuwan's heart: "I understand, Baicao, bring me two cups of tea."

"yes."

After Baicao left, Song Shuwan told Prince Yun and Prince Ning about walking together.

After hearing this, a look of thoughtfulness flashed across Pei Huan's face, and after a few moments he said, "Don't worry, Prince Yun and Prince Ning will not conspire."

Song Shuwan frowned: "Your Majesty is so sure, aren't you afraid of being slapped in the face in the future?"

There was a smile in Pei Huan's eyes: "If I were really afraid of being slapped in the face, I wouldn't have said this. The relationship between Prince Yun and Prince Ning is not as good as you think."

Song Shuwan wondered: "If the relationship is not good, then why did the two come together?"

"I don't know about this, but it's really impossible for the two of them to conspire."

Pei Huan emphasized again, which made Song Shuwan frown even more tightly, but she quickly suppressed the thoughts in her heart. If the two people really colluded, they would not be able to plot against her. There are other headaches.

people.

"I know, there is another thing. I wonder if the prince has heard about it?"

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

Song Shuwan said: "The little princess went to Cunshan Hall to find Mr. Han early this morning. Does the prince know?"

The two people's eyes met, and the room fell into silence.

At this moment, Baicao entered the room with tea. Seeing the strange atmosphere, she couldn't help but pause: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the tea is here."

The stalemate was broken, and Song Shuwan looked away: "Let it go."

Baicao put it down in response, exited the room neatly, and closed the door.

After a while, Pei Huan said: "I will give you an explanation about the Cunshan Hall matter, but not now."

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "I understand that I have to be patient with the Crown Prince."

Pei Huan frowned: "That's not what I meant. The reason why I said that is because..."

Song Shuwan interrupted him: "Your Majesty, there is no need to explain, I will understand."

Pei Huan frowned even more: "What do you understand? You can't even..."

Before he finished speaking, An Yi appeared: "Your Majesty, the little princess is here. She is sitting in the front hall and wants to see you."

Song Shuwan was speechless and looked at Pei Huan with a pair of calm eyes.

Pei Huan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You can come with me to see the little princess. I can explain to you about Cunshan Hall now."

Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her mouth and picked up the tea cup at hand: "No, I'm just waiting for the result of what the prince said. I won't care about anything else."

An Yi stood aside, his eyes wandering left and right, and suddenly he felt a little annoyed. He shouldn't have come in at this time.

When Pei Huan saw this, he also knew that he could not continue talking and could only leave with An Yi.

An hour later, Pei Huan turned around with anger all over his body. He was obviously extremely angry, but his face remained calm: "How about you go stay with Princess Yun for the past two days?"

When Song Shuwan heard this, she knew that the little princess was causing trouble again, and mocked: "Why, the little princess wants me to enter the palace again?"

Pei Huan said nothing, but looking at his expression, Song Shuwan already knew the answer.

A few moments later, she called Baicao and Feiyuan into the house: "Pack your luggage. We will move to Princess Yun's house in the next few days."

Baicao and Feiyuan looked at each other. Although they were puzzled, they did not speak and quickly packed their luggage.

"Prince Princess, your luggage has been packed."

After receiving the answer, Song Shuwan nodded gently, and her eyes fell on Pei Huan's face: "I will go to Princess Yun's place now, is that okay?"

Pei Huan's eyes darkened: "No problem, you can take Tang Wan'er with you too."

"knew."

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan took Tang Wan'er, Baicao and Feiyuan into the Wangfu Villa.

Princess Yun looked at Song Shuwan who was coming back, and said with a crooked eyebrow, "It looks like we have to get along for a while."

Song Shuwan gave a gentle blessing: "I can only bother you during this period."

Princess Yun held her hand and said softly: "It's not a bother, my body also needs the Princess's care, doesn't it?"

The two of them walked to the backyard while talking, and not long after, Song Shuwan settled down.

At dinner in the evening, King Yun looked at Song Shuwan with a rather dissatisfied look on his face: "Pei Huan is really a loser. His own woman was bullied to Li Mansion. His title as the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty was in vain."

Song Shuwan smiled and said nothing.

King Yun snorted coldly, and suddenly clapped his hands on the table: "No, I have to think of a way to get you back, Xun'er, we will leave the city tomorrow. The eldest prince has not returned to the capital for a while, and it is the emperor's birthday.

, it’s time for him to come back and congratulate you.”

Princess Yun smiled and shook her head: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Song Shuwan: "..."

If Princess Yun hadn't kept inviting her, she would never have appeared in the dining hall. Prince Yun was really... surprising.

Thinking of this, Song Shuwan sighed secretly and left after eating.

Almost instantly, the atmosphere in the hall became stagnant.

Princess Yun frowned and said: "I know that the prince doesn't like outsiders living nearby, but Princess Pei is the one who treats me, and the prince still..."

King Yun interrupted her: "I'm not rejecting her because of this."

Princess Yun asked: "If it's not because of this, then what's the reason?"

"Today, Prince Ning told me something. I am thinking that we are coming back this time just for the sake of the stability of the Zhou Dynasty, and it is better not to interfere with the affairs of Beijing."

Princess Yun narrowed her eyes slightly: "Concubine Pei Shizi is in a lot of trouble? But as far as I know, she doesn't only have a grudge against King Yong?"

"The trouble can't be said to be very big, but it's still deeply involved."

King Yun's words were ambiguous, and Princess Yun was quite puzzled. She was about to ask in detail, but King Yun signaled her to be silent: "As long as you stay with me, I will arrange everything else for you, so don't

I asked, that’s the end of the topic.”

On the other side, Song Shuwan looked at Fei Yuan who came in from the window, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "What? Did you hear anything?"

Fei Yuan recounted the conversation: "Prince Concubine, do Prince Yun and Princess Yun know your origins?"

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes. She didn't care about this. What she cared about was that what King Yun said was deeply involved. Who was involved in the hatred between her and King Yong?


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