Pei Huan's voice suddenly sounded. Before Song Shuwan had time to react, a hand was pressed on the back of her head, and she was pushed forward hard. The tip of her nose hit something hard. In an instant, tears overflowed uncontrollably.
"you……"
Just as she opened her mouth, a cold light flashed next to her.
Through this light, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan both saw each other's expressions. Their eyes met, and both of them were a little stunned.
His expression was so solemn.
Why is she crying?
Their thoughts flashed quickly, but they quickly converged.
Pei Huan hugged Song Shuwan and rolled around on the ground. After dodging the stabbing sword, he pushed Song Shuwan away hard.
"Let's go!"
Song Shuwan steadied herself awkwardly, raised her head and saw a cold light approaching her.
Damn it, the assassin actually killed her first!
Realizing this, Song Shuwan ignored Pei Huan, got up and ran out of the alleyway. Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the entrance of the alleyway, she was forced back to the entrance by the second assassin in black who appeared head-on.
The moonlight fell, forming a distinct line at the entrance of the alley.
Song Shuwan stood in the middle. There was an assassin in the bright place in front, and there was also an assassin in the darkness behind.
In the silence, the assassin standing under the moonlight said: "I just said there is movement here. Fortunately, you are back, otherwise I would have let you run away. How about, are you ready to die?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and slowly squeezed her hands: "So what if you kill me? Pei Huan has left. He will definitely avenge me in the future. You will not end well!"
At this time, another assassin's voice came from the darkness behind: "Pei Huan is so bad, so what if he runs away? With no one to protect him, he is just a piece of meat on a chopping board, and can only be slaughtered by others."
"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense to her, kill her and leave!"
The man in black in front spoke impatiently, and as soon as he finished speaking, he arrived in front of Song Shuwan.
"Whoosh——"
Song Shuwan raised her hand to dodge, and at the same time, a golden needle pierced his eyebrow accurately. With a "bang" sound, the man in black who was approaching fell to the ground.
This sudden change shocked the assassin in the darkness. He subconsciously took a step forward and his whole body was exposed to the moonlight.
Chance!
Two words flashed in Song Shuwan's mind, and she raised her hand and knocked out all the remaining golden needles.
"Ding ding ding..."
The assassin wielded his long sword and knocked down all Song Shuwan's golden needles: "Tonight, you will die!"
Song Shuwan raised her head, the figure of the assassin reflected in her pupils, the sword was approaching, and when Qian Jun was about to fire, she rolled against the ground, narrowly avoiding the assassin's attack.
But no matter how fast she moved, she couldn't move faster than the assassin. When the second sword fell, she had no room to avoid it.
"Ding!"
There was a strong sound of wind, and a puff of blood suddenly burst out. Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide, and her face became a little wet. The assassin was killed.
She subconsciously looked around. Before she could relax, she was stiffened by the scene on the other side. In the dark alleyway, a man wearing a silver mask appeared dragging Pei Huan. His clothes were swept from the ground. Song Shuwanneng
You can clearly see the blood stains on the ground.
Pei Huan's wound was cracked by the masked man's dragging behavior.
"Prince Princess, we meet again. How are you doing?"
The man in the silver mask spoke with a calm tone and a hint of murderous intent.
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers, all kinds of thoughts flashed through her quickly, and finally turned into calm: "I'm so worried, I've been doing pretty well lately."
"Is it?"
The man in the silver mask responded and threw Pei Huan directly to her side: "But I look at it, the Crown Princess almost died just now, so she is doing well."
Song Shuwan supported Pei Huan and subconsciously wanted to check his wounds, but she quickly held back and looked at the silver masked man very calmly.
"You are so strange. If I remember correctly, your master has always wanted to kill me, but you want to save me today. I wonder how your master would feel if he knew about this?"
The master that Song Shuwan said was a little princess, but the man in the silver mask didn't care at all.
"Her wanting to kill you does not conflict with my wanting to save you."
Song Shuwan frowned and was about to ask why, when the man in the silver mask turned and left.
At the same time, footsteps came from the other side.
Soon, An San appeared with a group of people: "Prince Concubine, are you and the Crown Prince okay?"
Song Shuwan looked away: "I'm fine, but the prince's wound has opened again."
An San was shocked: "But..."
"Don't say any more. Find a place first. I want to treat the prince's wounds."
"yes!"
After burning incense, the group entered Sun's mansion.
Sun Yunzhu appeared with her maid, but was interrupted by Song Shuwan before she could speak.
"Miss Sun, please stop chatting here. I want a room, and I want it now."
Sun Yunzhu pursed her lips and immediately led Song Shuwan to the backyard.
Not long after, the entire Sun Mansion was in motion. Song Shuwan spent a lot of effort to re-treat Pei Huan's open wound.
"Okay, as long as you don't move much from now on, it won't affect the wound."
Song Shuwan said, wiping the sweat from her forehead. She caught a glimpse of the blood in the basin from the corner of her eye, and immediately asked An San to take the basin out.
At this moment, Sun Yunzhu entered the room: "The Crown Princess and the Crown Prince are in big trouble?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "I encountered some troubles. Thank you very much, Miss Sun, tonight."
Sun Yunzhu pursed her lips: "You're welcome, but I don't know how the prince's condition is. Will it affect his future treatment?"
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes slightly: "What Miss Sun is talking about is the future treatment"
Sun Yunzhu blinked and said innocently: "Don't you want the Crown Prince to return to normal?"
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, covering up all the changing thoughts: "Of course I want to, but right now, I don't have the ability to restore the prince to normal."
"Not at the moment, but it will be fine in the future."
Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her mouth and did not comment on Sun Yunzhu's words.
Seeing this, Sun Yunzhu didn't say much and left directly with the maid.
At dawn the next day, An Yi arrived with the guards from Qingfeng Yuan. A group of people carefully carried Pei Huan onto the carriage and returned to the Marquis Mansion.
Within half an hour, the news that Pei Huan was attacked and on the verge of death reached the palace.
The emperor was furious when he heard this: "Check, check thoroughly for me! I want to see who dares to be so reckless in Dazhou!"
The emperor was furious, and the entire capital fell into silence. All the undercurrents that had been turbulent in the past were suppressed, and even Beidi's envoys did not dare to say anything.
Time passed, three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Pei Huan finally woke up from his coma.
"How is the prince feeling now?"
On the bed, Song Shuwan asked condescendingly.
Pei Huan turned his head and said weakly: "It's not good. This time, I was injured too seriously."
Song Shuwan crossed her arms and was about to speak when she suddenly heard an announcement from outside: "The Emperor has arrived——"
Song Shuwan turned her head with shock on her face, why is the emperor here?
