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On the bed, Song Shuwan turned her head slightly, and the dullness in her expression became more and more obvious: "Your Majesty..."

Pei Huan stepped forward: "What do you want to say?"

"Han, doctor."

Song Shuwan struggled to say three words, and then vomited a large mouthful of blood.

Pei Huan felt nervous and quickly sent someone to fetch someone.

Han Sanzhen returned to the inn, and when he saw Song Shuwan's appearance, he immediately got angry: "You're going through such trouble when you leave the house. Pei Huan, if you don't have the ability to control it, please let people leave Ningyuan City as soon as possible. Don't go to work all day long."

she."

Pei Huan was in the wrong and allowed Han Sanzhen to scold him without saying a word.

After a long time, Han Sanzhen felt bored and waved his hand to let Pei Huan leave: "I will detoxify her, but I will say ugly things first. If you really can't protect people, I will take them away as soon as she recovers."

Pei Huan's eyes dimmed: "Don't worry, I will solve the subsequent troubles."

Han Sanzhen snorted coldly and did not comment on his words.

On the other side, An San led his people into Hong Po's yard, only to find that there was no one in the yard. After searching for a long time to no avail, the group of people had no choice but to return.

After hearing the report, Pei Huan's expression suddenly darkened: "She is quite courageous, but it's a pity that she can't run away."

An San said: "Do you want to mobilize Lin Yu's army to search all over the city?"

Pei Huan shook his head: "Don't worry about her for the time being. Let's keep an eye on Prince Ning first. If Po Hong makes trouble this time, Prince Ning will definitely not be at ease."

An San saluted: "I understand, I will make arrangements now."

After An San retreated, Pei Huan sneered, no one who dared to plot against him could escape unscathed.

That night, Pei Huan took the people away and headed all the way to Prince Ning's residence.

At that time, Song Shuwan also regained consciousness. The moment she turned her head and saw Han's three needles, she felt inexplicably weak.

"Han, Han Langzhong."

Han Sanzhen folded his hands on his chest and looked at her condescendingly: "Can you get up?"

Song Shuwan shook her head subconsciously, but quickly realized it and slowly sat up with her arms propped up: "Mr. Han, my situation..."

"quite complicated."

Han Sanzhen took the words. Although he was still angry, his tone of voice became obviously softer: "At the moment, I can only suppress it. If I want to detoxify, I still have to find an antidote."

Song Shuwan frowned slightly: "I understand."

At this moment, Fei Yuan opened the door: "Prince Concubine, Miss Yue is here."

Yue Hong?

Song Shuwan's expression was a little subtle. She hadn't seen Yue Hong for almost half a month since her last appearance. It was already dark outside. Why was she running here?

In the silence, Fei Yuan asked softly: "The Crown Princess doesn't want to see her?"

Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "Please invite her in."

Soon, Yue Hong entered the room: "How is the Crown Princess doing lately?"

"Not bad, but Miss Yue, it's dark outside, why did you come to the inn?"

Song Shuwan didn't hide anything and asked very directly.

Yue Hong smiled and took a box from the maid behind her: "I'm here to give something to the Crown Princess."

Song Shuwan glanced at the box and asked doubtfully: "What does Miss Yue want to give me?"

"The Crown Princess will know it when she opens this box."

Looking at the box handed to her, Song Shuwan raised her hand slightly: "Baicao, open the box."

Baicao responded and was about to reach out to pick up the box, but Yue Hong dodged it.

Yue Hong said: "Only the Crown Princess can receive this box, and only the Crown Princess can open it. I will not give it to anyone else, no matter who they are."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room became a little stiffer.

Han Sanzhen's scrutinizing gaze passed over her: "You little girl is really interesting. You are obviously here to deliver something, but you still have to care about how others handle it. It's a pity that this box is important to you, but not so important to others.

Already."

Yue Hong turned her head slightly and touched the lid of the box with one hand: "But the contents of this box are very important to the Crown Princess."

Han Sanzhen looked solemn: "What do you mean?"

Yue Hong didn't answer him, but looked at Song Shuwan with a pair of watery eyes: "The Crown Princess doesn't want to take a look, what's in this box?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and after thinking for a while, asked Baicao to bring the box to her.

The curvature of Yue Hong's mouth deepened: "The Crown Princess will definitely be satisfied when she sees what's in the box."

Song Shuwan neatly opened the box and saw a few letters and two account books inside. Somehow, she suddenly remembered what Tang Waner had given her before. In order to save her life, Tang Waner specially gave her the evidence of Prince Yong's crime separately.

.

It's a pity that Tang Wan'er died in the end, and the evidence of King Yong's crime was not provided.

Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan opened a letter, turned her gaze, and her pupils suddenly shrank: "Is this letter true?"

"Whether it's true or not depends entirely on the Crown Princess's wishes. Anyway, I've delivered the things and won't stay here. I'll say goodbye."

Yue Hong was about to leave as she spoke, and Song Shuwan's expression turned cold: "It's dark and cold in Yue, so I'll stay at the inn for one night. It won't be too late to leave tomorrow. It just so happens that we can still keep in touch with each other. After all, maybe it won't be long."

It’s gone.”

Yue Hong paused for a moment, then turned around after a few moments: "What the Crown Princess said is that I will cause trouble in the inn tonight."

Song Shuwan smiled slightly, gave Baicao a look, and then handed the box over: "Put away the contents of this box. No one is allowed to touch it without me."

"yes."

Baicao left with the box.

This time, Yue Hong didn't stop her, she just stood aside and watched with a faint smile on her lips.

Not long after, Han Sanzhen left.

After the sound of the crutches tapping the ground disappeared, Song Shuwan patted the edge of the bed: "Miss Guanyue's face is a little pale, but she has been feeling unwell lately?"

Yue Hong arrived at the bedside and shook her head when she heard this: "It must be because of the cold. It's much colder in Ningyuan City than other places."

"Let me check Miss Yue's pulse."

"good."

The two chatted for about half an hour when the noise came into the house, and not long after, Pei Huan entered the house.

"Miss Yue is here too? But she heard that Wan'er was unwell, so she came to take a look?"

Yue Hong stood up: "I have met the Crown Prince, and I am indeed here to see the Crown Prince's concubine."

"That's very good. Wan'er has been staying in the house recently. I was worried that she would feel depressed. It just so happened that Miss Yue was here and could talk to her."

Yue Hong smiled lightly and had no words.

After a while, Yue Hong took the initiative to go to the guest room.

Song Shuwan hesitated for a few words, but seeing her insistence, she asked Fei Yuan to take her away.

There was a soft "bang" sound, and the door was closed. The smile on Song Shuwan's face disappeared instantly: "Has the prince seen those letters? What do you think?"

Half an hour ago, she specifically asked Baicao to leave, implying that she would take the box to find Pei Huan.

Pei Huan nodded: "I saw it, as for my opinion..."

He paused and turned his eyes slightly: "If King Yong is really not the real culprit in the Song family case, then the Duke of Xinguo... will not be clear."

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