Song Shuwan's mind was instantly occupied by anger: "An San, Fei Yuan, beat him out!"
The next moment, two figures appeared quickly and attacked directly at Prince Ning's face.
"Hahaha, are you angry?"
Prince Ning laughed and quickly exited the room as he spoke. At the same time, several guards stood in the middle, blocking An San and Fei Yuan.
At that time, Prince Ning also stabilized his figure, but looked at Song Shuwan with a cold look in his eyes: "You are here to protect people, have you ever thought about whether you should protect the people inside?"
Song Shuwan stared at him and sneered: "Whether I should protect you or not is my business and has nothing to do with Prince Ning."
"Is it?"
Prince Ning smiled meaningfully, glanced at Song Shuwan for the last time, turned around and said: "Since the Crown Princess feels that it has nothing to do with me, I will not say anything more. I just want to tell the Crown Princess that everything at the moment is everything.
It’s just the beginning.”
Is this just the beginning?
Song Shuwan felt something was wrong in her heart, and when she was about to ask, Prince Ning had already left with his people. She looked at the group of people, thought about it a few times, and then chased them out.
"stop!"
At the door of the inn, Song Shuwan shouted.
Prince Ning stopped, turned around and asked, "Is there anything else the Crown Princess has to do?"
Song Shuwan walked slowly in front of him, looked at each other and asked, "Prince Ning just said that everything is just the beginning. What did you mean?"
Prince Ning smiled: "Didn't the Crown Princess say that the matter has nothing to do with me?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and tightened her hands hanging by her legs slightly.
At this moment, Fei Yuan said: "If you don't want to say anything, then don't speak. Why bother looking for excuses?"
Prince Ning clicked his tongue: "Just think that I am looking for excuses, Crown Princess, Ningyuan City is going to be in chaos. I hope you can be prepared to deal with it."
After leaving these words, Prince Ning walked away without looking back.
This time, even Song Shuwan didn't ask to stay with him.
The excitement in the inn seemed to still be there, but it was now covered by a heavy atmosphere and the smell of blood.
Song Shuwan entered the room and looked at Pei Huan who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his breath weak. Her heart was tight. The position of the short knife on Pei Huan's body was very delicate. Even if there were some accidents, it would be difficult to injure that place.
recover.
The most important thing is that she can't guarantee that Pei Huan can survive this test.
At this moment, Baicao pushed open the door and walked in: "Prince Princess, someone sent a letter."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes: "Who is it?"
"Po Hong."
Hong Po?
Song Shuwan felt a surge of anger rushing to her head: "Does she still have the guts to send the letter?"
The questioning words blurted out, but Song Shuwan soon suppressed her anger and spoke again: "What did you say in the letter?"
"The letter said that she has someone useful to the Crown Princess."
"Someone useful to me?"
Song Shuwan was amused by these words, but she still calmed down and asked: "Besides these, is there anything else you want to talk about?"
"No, that's all the letter said."
Song Shuwan frowned, what does Hong Po mean by this? You can't, just to talk to her about this, right?
All kinds of thoughts turned around, she suppressed her thoughts and said: "Ignore Hong Po for now, An San, you come in."
An San came in in response: "What are your orders from the Crown Princess?"
"Send someone to keep an eye on Prince Ning. I always feel that his previous words are a bit strange. He seems to...know something."
Song Shuwan said the last few words very uncertainly, but the meaning was known to everyone present.
An San said softly: "I understand, I will send people to keep an eye on Prince Ning, but on the Crown Prince's side..."
Song Shuwan followed his gaze and looked at the bed: "Don't worry, with Mr. Han and me here, nothing will happen to the prince."
"yes."
An San bowed and left, but he didn't know that Song Shuwan's eyes had been falling in the direction he left.
The long silence made Baicao suspicious, and she asked: "Why does the Crown Princess keep staring at An San? But what's wrong with him?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and shook her head after a few moments: "It's nothing, just step aside. If there is another letter from Grandma Hong, it's not important, so don't come and talk to me."
"yes."
Baicao stepped back and heard a soft "bang" as the door was closed. Song Shuwan turned around and stood by the bed for a long time before leaving.
Is Ningyuan City really going to be in chaos?
The next day, Song Shuwan got up and was washing when Baicao grabbed a man dressed as a boy and entered the room. She took a closer look and found that it was the boy who was arrested before. Because he was Hong Po's person, Pei Huan still wanted to
He used him to plot against Po Hong, but it was a pity that this young man didn't cooperate at all.
After gathering her thoughts, Song Shuwan asked, "Why did you bring him here?"
Baicao said softly: "This man said he could help the Crown Princess find the person who assassinated the Crown Prince."
Find the assassin?
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the young man with a scrutinizing gaze, and asked, "What are your conditions?"
The boy shrank his neck: "I want you to let me go. As long as you let me go, I will tell you the news about the assassin who killed Prince Pei."
Song Shuwan smiled and walked slowly to him: "How can I be sure that what you told me is true?"
The boy lowered his head: "I can wait until the imperial concubine catches the person behind her."
The room fell into silence. After a while, Song Shuwan nodded: "As long as what you say is true, then I can agree to let you go. Tell me, who is the assassin?"
"The people of King Yong."
Just four words, Song Shuwan's brows instantly furrowed, followed by anger.
"You're fooling me."
The boy shook his head: "I did not fool the Crown Princess. Those assassins are indeed King Yong's people."
Song Shuwan grabbed his collar and said in a cold tone: "Perhaps you still don't know the news that King Yong is dead?"
In fact, she didn't think that this young boy didn't know at all. The news of King Yong's murder spread throughout Ningyuan City. Many people also blamed her for this matter, thinking that she had influenced Pei Huan.
.
The servant raised his head: "Does the Crown Princess really think that King Yong will die so easily?"
Song Shuwan was startled: "What do you mean?"
The boy took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, King Yong is not dead. No, it should be said that King Yong who died in the inn that day was a fake."
Fake?
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers, turned away from all kinds of thoughts, and shook off the boy.
After a moment of silence, she tilted her head: "Baicao, please come to Mr. Han."
Baicao's pupils shrank slightly: "Yes."
Not long after, Han Sanzhen appeared on crutches and said as he entered the door: "Why are you looking for me all of a sudden? But the boy's condition has become worse?"
Song Shuwan was about to ask about King Yong, but the words were already on her lips. When she heard these two questions, she immediately turned into a test: "Is the person on the bed the real prince?"
Han Sanzhen paused, and his calm eyes fell on Song Shuwan's face: "Why do you have such an idea? Could it be that you are too worried and have lost your mind?"
