The two people's eyes met, and the coldness in Pei Huan's eyes gradually increased: "This has nothing to do with Prince Ning, right?"
Prince Ning chuckled: "I'm just asking out of curiosity. I really want to know what Song Shuwan would think if she knew about your behavior."
Pei Huan said calmly: "This is a matter between me and her, so I won't bother Prince Ning to care about it."
Prince Ning sighed: "That's right. I really shouldn't care about it. So, I won't talk nonsense. Please ask Prince Pei's men to go out first."
After he finished speaking, he gently clapped his hands twice.
The next moment, a figure appeared and knocked away the secret guard holding a long sword. Blood splashed down and the atmosphere in the room instantly became stagnant.
Pei Huan frowned: "I underestimated Prince Ning. He is under my control and can still be saved."
Prince Ning sneered: "My ability is obviously greater than what Prince Pei thought. Take action."
As the words fell, a crowd of people rushed out from around them and drove away all the hidden guards with a fierce offensive. However, Pei Huan did not move and allowed his people to be driven away without saying a word.
Prince Ning looked at this scene and couldn't help but squinted his eyes. How come Pei Huan didn't react at all? Could he have other plans?
Because of this thought, Prince Ning's expression became more solemn: "What other methods do you have? Just use it, I will continue."
Pei Huan sighed: "I'm just a useless person, what can I do? Prince Ning thinks too much."
At this moment, dozens of people rushed in, the swords in their hands flashed with cold light, and it was even colder than outside.
Prince Ning's expression changed: "Whose people are you from?"
"My king's people."
After the four words "cold" fell, a man in black clothes entered the door with a very leisurely expression.
Prince Ning looked at him and spoke slowly: "Prince Yong, you are not dead."
King Yong smiled: "The matter here has not been settled yet, how could I die so easily? Prince Ning, on the other hand, was surprised to see me so surprised, but he felt that I should not be here?"
Prince Ning remained silent, but his eyes flickered, and it was obvious that he was thinking.
At this time, Pei Huan said: "There is an intruder in the west of the city. Lin Yujun should have already gone to resist it. There is no need to waste time here. Let's end it as soon as possible."
King Yong turned his head and glanced at him: "What Prince Pei said is that there is really no need to waste time here. Someone comes and captures everyone."
"yes."
King Ning also knew that he had lost the upper hand, so he did not resist at this time and allowed his men to be controlled while he himself was also held down.
But when he was pressed away, he still turned around and provoked: "So what if you captured me? Without conclusive evidence, do you two dare to touch me?"
Neither Pei Huan nor King Yong said anything. After King Ning was taken away, Pei Huan broke the silence after a while.
"There have always been a group of people with different intentions hidden in the city. We should be able to catch them all this time. When the matter is over, Lord Yong, some accounts may need to be settled."
King Yong's expression was cold: "This is exactly what I mean. I hope that Crown Prince Pei can deal with it justly."
After the words fell, Pei Huan and King Yong left separately.
In the inn, Song Shuwan walked back and forth in the room. An hour had passed since the news came from the west of the city, but there was still no reply. Could it be that something else went wrong there?
She was just thinking about going to the west of the city when Baicao pushed open the door and walked in: "Prince Concubine, the secret agent is back."
The next moment, An San entered the house and saluted: "The west side of the city has been stabilized. It's just the people who came into the city to massacre. Lin Yujun only caught one alive, and the others, except those who escaped, committed suicide."
Song Shuwan was shocked: "They basically committed suicide? Are they dead soldiers?"
An San looked solemn: "Looking at the situation over there, it should be so."
Song Shuwan opened her mouth, but found that she didn't know what to say. After a long time, she rubbed her eyebrows and said, "At least we caught one. Watch closely. We must interrogate some clues from that person's mouth."
An San responded and was about to leave when suddenly there was a noise outside.
Song Shuwan was stunned and asked Baicao to check the situation. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the sound of swords clashing came into the room.
The expressions of Song Shuwan and An San changed. Someone broke into the inn.
An San whispered: "Prince Princess, this place is dangerous, my subordinates will escort you out first."
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes: "No, our deceased son's room."
She deliberately emphasized the word "Prince" and ran out without waiting for Dark San's response.
In the yard, the secret guards were fighting with several men in black. Song Shuwan ran through it, golden light flashed between her fingers. Any assassin who dared to get close would basically get a shot from her, and then she heard a few "bang bangs",
Several assassins who were close fell to the ground.
When the remaining men in black saw this, they immediately distanced themselves.
At this time, Song Shuwan moved her wrist slightly and said indifferently: "You may come close, I don't have any ability, but I can still kill a few assassins."
A cold wind blew, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.
Seeing the passage of time, the men in black lost their patience, and two of them rushed directly towards Song Shuwan.
"Give them all to me, I don't believe she can block everyone."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan's expression suddenly changed. In fact, there were no golden needles on her body anymore. If someone really came close, she wouldn't be able to stop them.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort came, followed by several whooshing sounds. The men in black who rushed towards Song Shuwan were all pierced by arrows in their bodies, and then a cold male voice sounded.
"Let's see who dares to act arrogant in this inn."
The man in black who was still alive turned around and saw the people in front of the inn door, and was extremely shocked.
"Pei Huan, you're not dead?"
Yes, the person at the door of the inn was none other than Pei Huan, who was sitting in a wheelchair. After he left Ning Wang Villa, he rushed back to the inn as quickly as possible, just in time to see the men in black swarming up.
Seeing the scene, he killed several people with arrows.
At this time, he listened to the question and sneered: "My prince is not dead. Doesn't it make you very disappointed?"
Several men in black exchanged glances and ran away in several directions without even fighting.
Song Shuwan took a look and exclaimed: "We can't let them go!"
Pei Huan raised his hand slightly, and a secret guard chased him.
The smell of blood around her drifted away in the wind, Song Shuwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after several hesitations, she still walked towards Pei Huan.
"When did it become fake?"
Pei Huan coughed lightly: "On the 30th night, I received a message and left temporarily."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, it turned out to be thirty nights.
In the silence, she said: "The man in the house is very lucky. If he takes good care of himself, he should be able to survive."
Pei Huan's eyebrows curved slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Song Shuwan twitched her lips and pushed the wheelchair into the house without saying a word.
Not long after, the secret guard turned around: "All the assassins were killed, and no one escaped."
