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In front of the inn door, Song Shuwan had just got off the carriage when she heard a voice from behind: "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't go back to the inn. If you have nothing to do, try to go out as little as possible these days."

Song Shuwan frowned slightly. Before she could respond, the carriage had already gone away. She stood there and watched for a moment, then turned around and returned to the house without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, she heard a knock on the door from outside, and then the sound of Han Sanzhen.

"Is the Crown Princess in the house?"

After a brief silence, Song Shuwan stood up and opened the door: "I'm here. Why are you looking for me, Mr. Han?"

Han Sanzhen walked into the house on crutches: "I came to look for the Crown Princess. I want to ask the Crown Princess if she wants to go to a free clinic?"

"Free clinic?"

Song Shuwan repeated the two words in his words and shook her head slightly: "I won't go."

Han Sanzhen immediately turned around and asked, "Why don't you go?"

"The people in Ningyuan City are hostile to me. If I go there, it will only disrupt the free clinic. It is better to stay at the inn to avoid any accidents."

Song Shuwan's words were sincere, but Han Sanzhen frowned after hearing this. He felt that Song Shuwan should not stay in the inn, but the people of Ningyuan City were indeed hostile to her as Song Shuwan said.

After thinking for a long time, Han Sanzhen sighed: "In that case, I will take Baicao there."

Song Shuwan nodded, called Baicao to give her instructions, and then asked her to leave with Han Sanzhen.

Unexpectedly, not long after, Baicao came back again: "Prince Concubine, Master Han asked his servant to deliver the message. He thinks it would be better for you to go to the free clinic."

Song Shuwan was reading a medical book when she heard this and looked at Baicao: "Why did Dr. Han suddenly change his mind?"

"My servant doesn't know, but that's what Han Langzhong said."

Baicao lowered his head with a very respectful expression.

Song Shuwan squinted her eyes and looked around Baicao with a scrutinizing gaze.

Just as the atmosphere in the room gradually became stagnant, she asked: "Where is Mr. Han now?"

"Mr. Han is still waiting for you outside the inn."

Outside the inn?

Song Shuwan suppressed the sudden uneasiness in her heart: "Let's go, I'll ask Doctor Han why he suddenly changed his mind."

"yes."

As the two of them walked towards the door of the inn, a strong wind suddenly hit the back of Song Shuwan's neck.

Almost at the same time, Song Shuwan threw herself forward, rolled around on the ground and quickly stood up.

Baicao was a little surprised when her attack failed, so she praised: "The imperial concubine is very skilled."

Song Shuwan turned around with a wary look on her face: "You are not Baicao, who are you?"

Fake Baicao tilted her head: "Who does the Crown Princess think I am?"

The two people's eyes met again, and Song Shuwan's brows gradually tightened. She was sure that the Baicao in front of her was fake, but the question was, why did this person try so hard to sneak in, and why was he in a stalemate with her here?

As time passed, Fake Baicao suddenly glanced to the side, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Prince Princess, please come with me."

Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "What if I don't go with you?"

Fake Baicao sighed and asked, "Does the Crown Princess think her life is important?"

Song Shuwan responded with a rhetorical question: "No one should think that their own life is not important, right?"

Fake Baicao frowned: "Yes, no one will think that their own life is not important, so if the Crown Princess does not want to die, please cooperate and leave with me?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, all kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and turned silent again. After a moment, she asked: "You are so unscrupulous, aren't you afraid that I will alert the surrounding secret guards?"

The smile on Fake Baicao's face deepened: "Prince Princess, you can give it a try and see which secret guards appear faster or my knife."

A cold light flashed between her fingers, and Song Shuwan caught a glimpse of a small knife. Her heart couldn't help but sink. This woman was so confident that she was not afraid of being discovered at all.

"Prince Princess, please."

Fake Baicao approached, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Song Shuwan closed her eyes, then opened them again, her eyes were calm: "Let's go."

The two of them walked outside the inn. Soon, Song Shuwan saw the guard, but Fake Baicao was right behind her, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing the two of them about to walk out of the inn, one of the guards suddenly said: "The Crown Princess."

Song Shuwan stopped, and the warning of Fake Baicao sounded in her ears.

"If you don't want to die, don't think wrongly."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and turned her head calmly: "What's the matter?"

The guard's eyes swept across her face, and finally fell on Fake Baicao: "Prince Princess, I just saw that she left not long ago, how come she came out of the inn with you now?"

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly: "She went back from somewhere else."

"Is it?"

The guard looked at the fake Baicao suspiciously. At this moment, a figure appeared. Before he could get close, a voice came over him.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Several people turned their heads at the same time and found that it was King Yong who came.

Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the fake grass from the corner of her eyes, and suddenly rushed towards King Yong.

"Prince Yong, save me!"

King Yong paused and blocked Song Shuwan before he could react.

At the same time, Fake Baicao quickly retreated, covering dozens of steps in just a few moments.

The cold wind blew and there was silence all around.

King Yong's scrutinizing eyes fell on Fake Baicao, and he asked coldly: "Whose are you? How dare you make trouble in the inn?"

Fake Baicao chuckled: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that Prince Yong can't catch me."

After that, she turned around and ran away.

Several figures appeared from all around and quickly chased after them.

Song Shuwan waited for the chasing figure to disappear before walking out from behind Prince Yong: "Thank you very much, Prince Yong today."

"Need not."

King Yong replied in a cold tone, and suddenly asked: "There is a dangerous person beside you, and Pei Huan didn't notice it?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "She only appeared today, and it was always true before that."

King Yong's expression changed slightly. A person who is good at disguise can do too many things.

He asked coldly: "Where is Pei Huan?"

"The prince has something to do and he hasn't come back yet."

King Yong turned his head and said, "Go find him."

"yes."

A voice echoed, and then there was silence.

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, knowing that King Yong was very concerned about the fake Baicao just now, so she didn't say much and just invited the person into the inn.

After about half an hour, Pei Huan hurried back with his people. As soon as he entered the door, he asked: "Wan'er, are you okay?"

Song Shuwan stood up: "It's okay, that fake Baicao didn't have time to do anything to me, but I'm the prince, so there's no need to come back in such a hurry."

As soon as these words came out, King Yong turned dark and said rudely: "I have something to tell him, how can he stay outside?"

Song Shuwan glanced at him: "If Prince Yong really had something important to do, he should have submitted the post in advance instead of like this..."

Before she could finish speaking, a surge of blood suddenly surged in her heart.

"Wow--"

Song Shuwan opened her mouth and vomited out a large mouthful of blood, her whole body felt sluggish.

At this moment, a chuckle came: "This is my gift to the Crown Princess. If the Crown Princess does not want to die, just go to the west of the city tomorrow. I will wait for the Crown Princess."


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