Neither Song Shuwan nor Pei Huan expected that something unexpected would happen. After their eyes met briefly, Pei Huan said directly and left.
The closed door blocked the cold wind outside. Song Shuwan's fingers on the quilt tightened little by little. For some reason, she always felt a sense of urgency in her heart that a storm was coming.
Is something going to happen in Ningyuan City?
At this time, someone asked from the side: "What are you thinking about?"
Song Shuwan belatedly remembered that Han Sanzhen had not left yet, and couldn't help but pursed her lips: "I didn't think about anything, I was just a little worried."
Han Sanzhen smiled and said, "There is nothing to worry about. If the woman is lucky, nothing will happen to her. If she is not lucky, she will be doomed. She cannot blame others."
Song Shuwan opened her eyes slightly and smiled bitterly: "Don't be joking, I..."
"boom!"
The closed window was suddenly kicked open, and a black shadow flashed past. Song Shuwan looked over warily. Before she could make any move, there was a letter tied to a stone on the quilt.
Fei Yuan shouted: "Who dares to be so arrogant in the inn?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she chased him out.
In the room, Song Shuwan lowered her head in a daze, and when she was about to touch the letter, Han Sanzhen blocked her hand.
"Don't touch things from unknown sources. Let me take a look first. Is there anything wrong with this letter?"
Soon, the letter arrived in Song Shuwan's hands, and Han Sanzhen spoke again: "There is nothing wrong with this letter, but I suggest you not to go."
Song Shuwan frowned instantly after reading the letter. The letter said that Yue Hong was in their hands and asked her to go to the west of the city to rescue people alone in two days.
In the silence, Han Sanzhen spoke again: "Why don't you speak? Don't tell me that you want to go to the west of the city to save people."
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and shook her head subconsciously: "The relationship between her and me is not enough for me to save her alone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Yuan jumped in from the window: "The Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan looked over: "Didn't you catch it?"
Fei Yuan nodded, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face: "Someone helped that little thief and blocked me all the way, so I didn't catch up."
Didn't even catch up?
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling quite shocked. With Fei Yuan's skills, even if someone tried to stop her, it would be impossible for her to catch up.
In the evening, Song Shuwan gave the letter to Pei Huan.
"You want to save people?"
Pei Huan raised his head, his expression somewhat disapproving.
Song Shuwan smiled: "I just showed this letter to the Crown Prince, but I didn't say I was going to save anyone."
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say it, but I think you still thought about saving people."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes: "I'm a little curious, who would threaten me with Yue Hong?"
Pei Huan immediately gave the candidates: "Prince Ning, Po Hong, and the fifth prince are all possible."
Song Shuwan frowned: "I think the possibility of these three is very small."
"Oh? What should I say?"
Song Shuwan was about to speak when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the window.
Just now, did something flash outside the window?
Her thoughts turned and her eyes suddenly darkened: "There is no need for them to target me. After all, my reputation in Ningyuan City is too bad now."
While talking, she motioned Pei Huan to look at the window.
Just at this time, another shadow flashed outside the window, and the two of them looked at it.
Pei Huan's face darkened and he said: "Those reputations have been ruined by others. As long as you deal with them well in the future, it will not affect you. However, if you insist on saving people, I have nothing to say.
I hope you can bring a few guards to keep you safe."
Song Shuwan smiled and said: "As long as the prince agrees, I am naturally willing to bring guards, but now I am a little hesitant about whether to save people."
"Go ahead. Didn't you just say that you are curious about who is threatening you with Yue Hong? Just come back with an answer."
The two made arrangements as if chatting. At the same time, An San and Fei Yuan took the hint and quietly left the room.
Not long after, Baicao turned around and threw a man dressed as a servant on the ground.
"This is the person who was eavesdropping outside just now. Another one ran away, and the ANSI chased after him."
Song Shuwan took a closer look and felt that the people on the ground looked strangely familiar: "You, you are the person next to Grandma Hong."
She vaguely remembered that there was a relatively gentle young man beside Hong Po, who was very different from Hong Po and others standing together.
The boy lowered his head: "You have mistaken the person. I don't know Mrs. Hong."
Song Shuwan smiled: "Then just think that I have mistaken the person. Tell me, why are you hiding outside the window and eavesdropping?"
"The little one didn't eavesdrop. He just happened to be exposed from the outside when he was sweeping."
The boy was quibbling, not caring that his words were full of loopholes.
Song Shuwan knocked on the table, with a hint of threat in her tone: "I advise you to tell the truth. After all, I am just asking and won't do anything. But if it is in the hands of the prince, it will be different."
The young man glanced at Pei Huan secretly, fear flashed in his eyes, but his face still insisted that he did not eavesdrop: "I really didn't eavesdrop. Even if you are the Crown Princess, you can't slander me for no reason."
Just as he was speaking, An San turned around: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Concubine, let that person escape."
Song Shuwan noticed that after hearing An San's words, the boy's mouth immediately twitched, and there was even a flash of pride in his eyes.
This man is a little clever, but unfortunately, that little cleverness is just enough for him to seek death.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan, who nodded lightly, waved his hand and let An San take him away.
"Take everything out of his mouth."
After he finished speaking, he added: "In addition, I want to thoroughly investigate the entire inn. I want to see how many trustworthy people there are in this inn."
After Pei Huan finished speaking, the entire inn was blocked by secret guards, who interrogated and investigated the people in the inn one by one.
The boy who was taken away did not hold on for long and soon admitted that he was sent by Hong Po.
An San Report reported: "The young man also said that Hong Po has some arrangements recently and needs to find out the whereabouts of the Crown Prince and Crown Princess to prevent any accidents."
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Throw that boy to the west of the city. Wan'er, send the letter in your hand as well."
The next day, on the streets in the west of the city.
In the biting cold wind, a man dressed as a boy was thrown on the street.
Half an hour, an hour...three hours.
People who were originally alive were frozen to death in the cold.
In the inn, Pei Huan received the news, his eyes were cold: "Then Po Hong's heart is quite cruel."
An San lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to get this person back?"
Pei Huan waved his hand: "Get it back."
After An San left, Pei Huan looked to the other side: "What, can you hear me?"
In the corner, a young boy covered in blood was huddled up in a ball. When he heard the inquiry, he moved slightly. It turned out to be the man who was caught eavesdropping yesterday.
"I've said everything I can say, what else does the prince want me to do?"
