This blog post made Wen Yixiu's expression instantly complicated. Ever since the incident in the capital and his attack on Song Shuwan, he thought that these two words would disappear from Pei Huan's mouth, but he did not expect that they would appear again today.
Gathering away his thoughts, he said: "Just tell me what the prince has to say. I will do my best to do whatever I can."
Pei Huan nodded: "The fifth prince cannot come to Ningyuan City."
Wen Yixiu understood: "Where does the prince want him to stay?"
Pei Huan smiled: "Yuanzhou City is pretty good."
Yuanzhou City...
Wen Yixiu sighed: "The prince will really give me problems. The fifth prince may have already crossed Yuanzhou City."
Pei Huan picked up the tea cup at hand and said calmly: "With Bowen's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to get him back."
The corner of Wen Yixiu's mouth twitched: "The prince really thinks highly of me."
Afterwards, the two chatted, and soon Wen Yixiu settled in the room on the right side of the inn.
Song Shuwan pushed the wheelchair into the house. After the door was closed, her expression became more solemn: "Your Majesty, can Mr. Wen be trusted now?"
Pei Huan replied: "If he is not trustworthy, then there are not many people in Zhou Dynasty who I can trust."
Song Shuwan was surprised: "The prince is quite generous to Mr. Wen."
Pei Huan shook his head: "It's not that he is generous, but that he is worthy."
Is it worth it?
Song Shuwan didn't ask further questions, just sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of tea.
At this moment, Pei Huan asked: "What has Mr. Han been doing these days?"
"Free clinic." Song Shu replied politely, and suddenly looked at Pei Huan: "Your Majesty, are you anxious?"
"Yes, Ningyuan City is going to be in chaos. I want to let my legs recover before the chaos. At the very least, I have to be able to suppress the people coming from the capital."
Song Shuwan was stunned: "Didn't Mr. Wen agree to intercept the fifth prince halfway?"
"If he could really stop him, he wouldn't have come to Ningyuan City and asked me to speak before he agreed."
I see.
Helplessness flashed through Song Shuwan's heart. She had heard Wen Yixiu agree and thought the matter was certain, but she didn't expect...
"I will go find Doctor Han and ask him to treat the prince as soon as possible."
That night, Song Shuwan discussed with Han Sanzhen and started the treatment in advance.
Han Sanzhen told her: "Pei Huan's legs have recovered a lot, but if he wants to really stand up, he still has to rely on himself. After all, he has been sitting in a wheelchair for too long."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "I will let the prince make preparations in advance."
The next day, Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen performed medicated baths and acupuncture together. After finishing, Song Shuwan left the room.
At this time, Fei Yuan came forward and said, "The Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan turned her head and saw the anxious look on her face, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Can you tell me something?"
Fei Yuan's eyes drifted for a moment: "Slave, I want to see Baicao."
Song Shuwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "She is locked up in the inn. If you want to see her, just go there."
Fei Yuan scratched his head: "However, the guard told me that if you want to see Baicao, you must have the permission of the Crown Prince or the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan was stunned. She still understood that she needed Pei Huan's permission. What should she do with her permission?
However, she hadn't seen Baicao for a few days, so she asked Feiyuan to ask about the situation.
Thinking about it, she said: "You go ahead, just tell me that I allow it. If it still doesn't work, I will let An San go with you."
"good."
Fei Yuan left happily, leaving Song Shuwan standing there for a moment. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Han Sanzhen who came out, and then there was a porcelain vase in his arms.
Han Sanzhen said: "This is three days' worth of medicine, one pill a day, don't forget it."
Song Shuwan glanced down and suddenly reacted: "Mr. Han is leaving for three days?"
Han Sanzhen nodded: "There are some things to deal with, and Pei Huan's treatment will be left to you."
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers, using so much strength that her knuckles turned white: "I understand, do I need to send someone to protect you?"
Han Sanzhen waved his hand: "I'm just an ordinary doctor. I don't need anyone to protect me. I'm leaving."
After saying this, Han Sanzhen walked away.
The sound of the crutches tapping the ground disappeared. Song Shuwan frowned and pushed the door open: "Your Majesty..."
Before she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened. Pei Huan was changing clothes. His disheveled hair fell down, but it could not block his exposed body.
Turning her gaze, Song Shuwan's ears turned red unconsciously: "Your Majesty, please change your clothes first. I'll come back later."
Pei Huan put on his middle coat calmly, and then waved away An San: "But you are here because Mr. Han is leaving?"
"Well, it will take three days for Mr. Han to return, so I'm a little worried."
Pei Huan smiled: "Don't worry, my people will protect him."
Song Shuwan hummed, and her eyes unconsciously turned to Pei Huan. After doing this several times, she suddenly met a pair of deep eyes.
There was a smile in Pei Huan's tone: "Why do you keep staring at me?"
Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "How did the prince know that I kept staring? Let's not talk about this anymore. I have something to tell the prince."
The smile in Pei Huan's eyes deepened: "What's the matter?"
Song Shuwan solemnly repeated Han Sanzhen's words: "Your Majesty, you must be ready now."
"I understand, but I don't know how to prepare at the moment. Wan'er, would you like to help me?"
Song Shuwan felt inexplicably uncomfortable: "I am a doctor, so I want to help."
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"Your Majesty, a woman came from outside and said she came to visit you. She also said that if you see this thing, you will definitely meet her."
In the hall, King Yong was flipping through a book. When he heard this, he raised his head slightly and asked, "What is it?"
"A piece of jade pendant."
King Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment he said, "Please come in."
"Prince Yong, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look good lately."
A woman wearing a silver mask walked into the hall, her graceful figure swaying, making people look at her unconsciously.
King Yong glanced at her and said calmly: "You know you can't take Song Shuwan away, so why do you pretend to be someone close to her?"
The woman smiled lightly and came to his side. She put her slender white fingers on Prince Yong's shoulders and slid them all the way to his heart: "If you don't try, how can you know if you can take him away? Prince Yong, on the other hand, forget it if you don't help. How can you return the favor?"
Where are you exposing the slave family?"
King Yong slapped her hand away and said in a cold tone: "Ningyuan City is not peaceful. If she disappears, it will be detrimental to Pei Huan."
"That's a bad sentence for Pei Huan. Didn't Prince Yong always want to kill him? Why do you suddenly fall in love with Cai now?"
As she spoke, the woman caressed the back of her hand, then suddenly approached King Yong and said in a coquettish tone: "Prince Yong was too rude just now. The slap on my hand really hurts."
King Yong ignored her coquettishness and said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense, just tell me, why do you come to see me?"
The woman snorted softly: "In the eyes of Lord Yong, if the slave family comes to see you, does it mean there is something wrong?"
King Yong ignored it and closed his eyes directly.
Seeing this, the woman sighed: "Okay, let me tell you straight away. I want to take Pei Huan out of Ningyuan City and ask King Yong for help."
King Yong opened his eyes instantly and said angrily: "Forsythia, you are seeking death!"