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Amidst a burst of chaotic movement, Song Shuwan staggered out of the carriage. At the same time, Fei Yuan also looked around warily.

Song Shuwan patted the dust on her body and asked, "What's going on?"

Fei Yuan turned around and said, "Someone deliberately attacked and threw a stone when the carriage was turning. The horse was frightened and the carriage overturned."

Song Shuwan glanced at the stone Fei Yuan was talking about and frowned tightly: "The person who did it secretly must have run away, right?"

Fei Yuan nodded: "It seems that she has run away at the moment, but... Princess Concubine, be careful!"

Before Song Shuwan could react, Fei Yuan threw her to the ground. At the same time, an arrow landed where she was standing.

"Surround it up."

The cold voice came along with the cold wind. Song Shuwan stood up with Fei Yuan's hand, looked around, and her face suddenly darkened: "General Hua, why did you bring so many soldiers to surround me for no reason?"

Across the crowd, Hua An looked extremely cold: "How can I kill you for no reason?"

Song Shuwan gritted her teeth: "You want to kill me? I don't remember that I have offended General Hua."

"It is true that you have not offended me, but unfortunately, your existence has interfered with my affairs. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, I can only ask the Crown Princess to die first."

Fei Yuan scolded: "How dare you, you can also touch the prince's concubine?"

Hua An glanced at her: "Whether she can move or not depends on whether you can protect her, do it!"

As the last two words fell, the surrounding soldiers quickly stepped forward, the swords in their hands flashing cold light, which was actually more chilling than the cold wind in Ningyuan City.

"Prince Princess, step back."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and gradually retreated to the carriage under the protection of Fei Yuan.

The coachman was sitting on the ground, his head covered with blood. When he saw the two approaching, his face turned pale: "Prince Princess, they are going to kill you. Run away quickly and don't stay here..."

Before the last word "mistake" could be uttered, the coachman was pierced through the head by a flying arrow.

Blood gushed out, and even Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide in shock: "Hua An, how can you involve innocent people?"

Hua An was speechless, waved his palms, and the soldiers stepped forward again.

Fei Yuan looked at it, cold sweat gradually forming on his forehead: "Prince Princess, there are too many people, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

Song Shuwan moved her fingers slightly: "It doesn't matter, just try your best. Who will die in the end is not sure yet."

She is not a helpless woman.

"kill!"

With a loud roar, one of the soldiers slashed at Song Shuwan.

Fei Yuan stepped forward to block her, and in the next moment, Song Shuwan walked around her, raised her hand with a handful of powder, and directly covered the soldier in front.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, blowing away the faint fragrance, and everyone who heard it changed their expressions.

Song Shuwan clapped her hands: "General Hua, you may not be able to kill today..."

Before she could finish speaking, a cold feeling suddenly appeared on her neck.

Fei Yuan turned around: "The Crown Princess!"

Song Shuwan's pupils suddenly shrank, who, who came behind her silently?

The next moment, her vision went dark, and she fell forward.

Station.

A secret guard quickly entered the room: "Your Majesty, something happened on the way back to the Crown Princess."

Pei Huan was holding a cup of hot tea and raised his head slightly after hearing this: "It's Hua'an, right?"

The secret guard lowered his head: "Not only him, but also...Prince Ning."

Pei Huan moved for a moment, and the calmness on his face became a little rippled: "Prince Ning? An Yi?"

An Yi quickly appeared: "I'm going to take a look."

After a moment, his expression turned ugly: "Your Majesty, Prince Ning is no longer in the woodshed."

Pei Huan sneered and said: "It seems that Prince Ning wants to play a trick of the oriole behind him. Prince Yong is keeping an eye on her, but leave the imperial concubine alone. Prince Ning will not kill her."

An Yi was in a dilemma: "Your Majesty, if anything happens, Prince Ning..."

Pei Huan put down the tea cup and waved his hand for the secret guard to retreat: "Don't worry, he will never kill her. Tell the people below to continue."

Although An Yi was puzzled, since the prince said this, he couldn't ask any more questions, so he bowed and left the room.

With the soft sound of "bang", a coldness flashed in Pei Huan's eyes. Lin Yujun has been stable in Ningyuan City for too long. Although his former majesty has not disappeared, it has also caused some people to experience things they should not have.

thought.

This time, let’s solve this problem completely.



"Wow--"

In the dim room, a large bucket of water was poured on Song Shuwan's head. The bone-chilling chill made her quickly open her eyes and roll up from the ground. However, the next moment, she was restrained by the person opposite.

"Prince Ning."

She slowly uttered three words, and then wiped the water from her face with her sleeves.

Prince Ning was sitting on the other side and raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Surprised?"

Song Shuwan was silent. She was indeed surprised. Pei Huan captured Queen Ning, but she kept a good watch on her. There was no problem along the way. When they arrived at Ningyuan City, someone ran out. Someone should have helped. Could it be Hua An?

Thinking about it, she asked: "Have you joined forces with Hua An?"

Prince Ning sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "That villain Hua An is not worthy of letting me join forces with him."

Song Shuwan stood up slowly: "Really? But I think there must be something that Hua An and Prince Ning can talk about..."

"brush--"

A long sword was placed on her neck, and a cold female voice sounded from behind.

"Watch your words."

Song Shuwan turned her head slightly, caught a glimpse of the woman behind her from the corner of her eye, and sneered: "Do you dare to kill me?"

The woman didn't move, but the sword in her hand had moved forward.

Song Shuwan didn't pay attention and let the sword cut her neck: "Prince Ning, we are acquaintances. There is no need to go around talking about some things. Let's just talk about it. Why did you bring me here?"

"Why are you anxious? I will let you know when it's time for you to know. Now, just answer a few questions from me."

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly, and her fingers hanging by her legs tightened slightly: "What does Prince Ning want to ask?"

"Pei Huan's leg, can it really be cured?"

Song Shuwan wanted to say it was a lie, but she paused here. Prince Ning should have the answer in his heart. Even if she said it was a lie, it might not have any effect.

"real."

"Pei Huan's health prevents him from treating his legs now?"

"right."

"Is it Pei Huan's plan that you were sent here, or was it an accident?"

"It's unexpected. Even if the prince has a plan, he won't send me here."

One asked and the other answered, and they quickly talked about several questions.

Following Song Shuwan's answer, Prince Ning showed a thoughtful look on his face, and soon he stood up: "For the sake of your cooperation, I will also make you feel more comfortable and take her to the room. It will be nice."

guard."

"yes."

After a while, Song Shuwan was pushed into a room, and the woman who had previously put a sword on her neck brought a set of clean clothes into the room.

"Change your clothes. The prince said that he will take you to meet someone tomorrow so that you can have a good rest tonight."


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