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As soon as the time turned to the next day, Song Shuwan had just stood up when she saw two people standing at the door. It was Baicao and Feiyuan who had not seen each other for a few days.

Several pairs of eyes met, and Song Shuwan said in surprise: "When did you come back?"

Baicao gave a gentle blessing: "You came back early this morning. How is the Crown Princess doing lately?"

Fei Yuan didn't say anything, but when he heard Baicao's question, he immediately nodded and stared at Song Shuwan with his eyes.

"Of course I'm doing well lately, but you... are you injured?"

Song Shuwan looked at the two of them and vaguely smelled the smell of medicine. Although it was very faint, it was definitely there.

Baicao smiled and said, "I didn't pay attention when I was escaping, and I got hurt. It's not a big problem."

Fei Yuan nodded in agreement: "Prince Princess, I heard when I came back that the emperor asked you to go to the border. Is this true?"

"It's true, but I told the prince to wait until you come back before going. Now that you are back, start packing your luggage."

Baicao and Feiyuan looked at each other and quickly packed their luggage separately.

Song Shuwan stood at the back, her unwavering eyes sweeping over the two of them. She just said yesterday that she would wait for Baicao and Feiyuan to come back before leaving, and they came back today. Is there really such a coincidence in this world? I'm afraid not.

Half an hour later, Baicao turned around and said, "Prince Princess, your luggage is almost packed, but is there anything else you need to bring?"

Song Shuwan's fingertips trembled slightly, but there was no emotional change on her face: "No, I have to go see the Crown Prince. You two, go and rest first."

After leaving these words, she quickly went to Pei Huan's room, walked in and said, "Your Majesty must have found Baicao and Feiyuan a long time ago."

The tone seems to be questioning, but in fact it is full of determination.

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly and admitted simply: "Yes."

"Why punish them?"

"I didn't see that there was something wrong with the person, and yet I put you in danger and almost had an accident. You should be punished."

Song Shuwan repeated Pei Huan's words, and the fingers hanging by her legs tightened suddenly: "Should you be punished? Could it be that An Yi and others didn't protect you, and you will punish me too?"

Pei Huan's face was calm, but his words were extremely cold: "The subordinates can't protect the master. It's their problem, so why not punish him?"

Song Shuwan opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say. As time passed, she turned her head slightly: "I don't care who the prince wants to punish, but Baicao and Feiyuan are my people. Even if the prince wants to punish, he must first

Ask me before you tell me."

Pei Huan frowned slightly, turned his thoughts, and finally nodded: "I understand, how are you packing your luggage?"

"It's almost packed and you can leave at any time."

"Then let's leave at noon today. There is no need to delay any longer to avoid any accidents."

Song Shuwan looked at him deeply: "Okay, then we'll leave at noon."

The time soon reached noon. In front of the gate of the Marquis Mansion, two carriages were parked one behind the other, and several guards were carrying boxes to the carriage behind them.

Beside the carriage, Song Shuwan turned to look at Pei Huan behind her. After thinking about it several times, she finally said nothing.

After a while, the carriage drove away.

Fei Yuan gently opened the car window, doubts flashed in his eyes: "Prince Concubine, don't you say goodbye to the Crown Prince?"

Song Shuwan was closing her eyes and leaning against the car wall to rest her mind: "He said that he would catch up in less than two days. Why should I say goodbye under such circumstances?"

Fei Yuan was shocked: "The prince is also going to the border?"

Song Shuwan opened her eyes and asked doubtfully: "If he doesn't go to the border, what's the use of staying in the capital?"

"That's what I say, but will the Emperor allow the Crown Prince to leave?"

Song Shuwan smiled and raised her hand to knock Fei Yuan on the head: "Now it's not whether the emperor will allow it, but the prince has to leave the capital."

She didn't know how many things happened secretly, but the twists and turns that appeared on the surface meant that the emperor could no longer delay.

The little princess, Princess Yunmo, Sun Yunzhu and the Sun family...

One face after another flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and after a while, only a sigh remained. She was in the middle of the game but couldn't see the situation clearly, and the only thing she could do was to avoid it.

Not long after, the carriage left the capital and headed north along the official road.

Two days later, Song Shuwan stopped in a town to rest, and was about to leave the inn to buy some medicinal materials. She saw several horses suddenly stop, and the moment the horses' hoofs were raised high, she saw the leader, who was An San.

An San got off his horse and quickly arrived in front of Song Shuwan: "I've seen Madam. Please stay here for a day. Young Master is behind you."

Song Shuwan raised her eyes and when she glanced at An San, she noticed something was wrong: "Are you injured? Wait, you shouldn't be walking with the young master? Why are you separated?"

An San gave a wry smile: "Young Master encountered an assassin when he was leaving the city. I tried my best to protect him and let him escape, but we separated just in case."

I see.

Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and asked, "How is the young master?"

"Don't worry, the young master is not injured."

Hearing this, Song Shu tactfully concealed the worries in her heart: "Go and take care of the wound first, have a good rest, and wait for the young master to arrive."

"yes."

Dark San takes people to have a rest.

Song Shuwan glanced in the direction of the capital. She met an assassin when she left the city. She didn't know who was responsible. She hoped that it wouldn't cause any more troubles to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After putting her thoughts aside, Song Shuwan walked towards the medical center with Baicao and Feiyuan. Unexpectedly, a person suddenly bumped into her on the way. Song Shuwan didn't notice and was knocked over by the visitor. Both of them fell to the ground.

Baicao exclaimed: "Madam, madam, are you okay?"

Fei Yuan frowned sharply, and quickly stepped forward to grab the other person, a young boy with fine features, but she didn't look at it at all, and asked: "You can hit my wife on such a wide road, did you do it on purpose?

"

Before the young boy could speak, another group of people rushed over.

"Quick, catch him!"

"Give him to us!"

Amid the noisy shouts, Song Shuwan was lifted up by Baicao. She glanced at the person in Fei Yuan's hand with her peripheral vision, and frowned slightly: "Who are you?"

The leader with a scarred face snorted coldly: "You don't care who we are, just hand that kid over to us quickly, or we'll make you look good."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to push Song Shuwan.

What a great majesty.

Song Shuwan laughed angrily: "Feiyuan, deal with them!"

Fei Yuan threw the little boy in his hand and hit Scarface with his fist.

"boom!"

Scarface was knocked over and fell heavily to the ground.

When the people behind saw it, they were all stunned. Their boss was defeated like this?

Fei Yuan moved her wrist, glanced at several people with her sharp eyes, and said coldly: "If you want to be beaten, just stay here."

Scarface got up from the ground, with a trickle of blood still hanging under his nose: "I wonder who dares, she's just a girl, I don't believe she can stop so many of us, come on!"

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