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The words "luckily" made Pei Huan look sideways.

After a brief silence, he asked: "Why do you say that?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips. She knew her words were a bit selfish, but she hoped that Pei Huan would be more secure now than in the future. You must know that the sooner Pei Huan stands up, the sooner the border will be peaceful.

She didn't hide her thoughts and spoke directly.

After a long time, Pei Huan sighed: "Having said that, if the group of people outside the city are not dealt with, Ningyuan City will only fall into trouble as time goes by. Even if my legs recover by then, I'm afraid..."

He didn't say any more, but Song Shuwan understood what he meant.

"The prince is worried a little too early. The premise for those people to dare to act unscrupulously is that the prince's legs cannot walk? Once this problem is solved, they... ha!"

Song Shuwan sneered, a group of rabble-rousers only dared to jump around now.

The next day, Pei Huan's medicinal bath was filled with more medicine. Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen stood on both sides, and their eyes did not dare to leave Pei Huan.

Seeing that half an hour had passed, Han Sanzhen said: "Acupuncture."

Song Shuwan stepped forward without saying a word and applied the needle as quickly as possible.

When the last needle fell, Pei Huan's body trembled suddenly, followed by cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body became tense.

Song Shuwan looked at it and immediately whispered: "Hold it, don't move."

Pei Huan opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was somewhat uncontrollable, but he still insisted on speaking.

"You go out first."

In just four words, it was extremely difficult for Pei Huan to say it.

Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment. Although she was confused, she still cooperated and left, leaving only one sentence.

"Half an hour later, I came into the room to pull out the needle."

With a soft sound, the door was closed, and Pei Huan fell backwards in an instant, and was caught by Han Sanzhen's hand the next moment.

Han Sanzhen said coldly: "Don't move around, those needles are misplaced, and she still has to come in."

After that, he pressed his hand and directly pushed Pei Huan's head into the barrel. After a while, he pulled the person out again. After several times, Han Sanzhen retreated aside.

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan went into the room to pull out the needle.

At that time, Pei Huan was unable to move and allowed Song Shuwan to move. After a while, he said, "How long will this treatment last?"

Han Sanzhen glanced at him: "Why, you can't stand it anymore? It's a pity that it's only three days, but after three days, the feeling in your legs should be more obvious."

Pei Huan nodded: "Thank you very much."

Han Sanzhen snorted coldly and left on crutches.

Song Shuwan was about to speak when she heard Pei Huan say: "I want to take a bath, can you leave first?"

Song Shuwan was silent for a moment and nodded in agreement.

But this time, she did not go back, but went back to the room. As soon as she sat down, she saw Fei Yuan peeking his head out of the window.

"Prince Princess, are you busy now?"

Song Shuwan was stunned, but still shook her head: "I'm not busy, what's the matter?"

Fei Yuan climbed into the house from the window: "I want to invite the Crown Princess to a place."

Song Shuwan was confused: "Go somewhere? Where?"

Fei Yuan looked confused: "This... I can't say it now, but when we get there, the Crown Princess will know about it."

"Is the place you want to go far away?"

Song Shuwan stared at Fei Yuan, feeling strange in her heart. Fei Yuan rarely took her out, so why did he jump out today? Could there be something wrong with where she went?

As she was thinking about it, she heard Fei Yuan say: "The place is not far, just near the inn."

Hearing this, Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and nodded: "Since it's not far, I'll go with you."

Fei Yuan blinked: "Great, Crown Princess, let's go from the roof."

A moment later, Song Shuwan was taken out of the inn by Fei Yuan. As soon as she landed, she was hit by the oncoming cold wind and couldn't help but tremble.

"I said Fei Yuan, can we walk through the gate properly in the future?"

Fei Yuan chuckled a few times: "Just this time, I will always go through the gate from now on."

After saying this, she walked to the alley next to her.

Song Shuwan followed behind, looking calm on her face, but there was a faint flash of gold on her fingertips. As she walked, she pretended to be unintentional and asked: "You went to see Baicao earlier, did you talk to Baicao about anything?"

Fei Yuan's footsteps paused for a moment, "I just want to see Baicao. What can I talk to her about?"

"The relationship between you and Baicao has always been very good."

Fei Yuan said with a smile: "The slaves and Baicao were born in the same batch, so they naturally have some feelings for each other. When will the Crown Prince let Baicao go?"

"I don't know, but it should be soon. As long as the power hiding in the dark is dug out and Baicao's innocence is proven, she will naturally come out."

"Yes, really?"

Fei Yuan's eyes flickered and he lowered his head unconsciously.

After a while, the two of them arrived outside a house. Feiyuan raised his hand and knocked twice, then said in a loud voice: "My princess is here to visit, please open the door quickly."

After a brief silence, the courtyard door opened and a man in black attire walked out.

As the two sides faced each other, the man looked at Song Shuwan and said: "It turns out to be the Crown Princess. I'm sorry to welcome her from afar. Please come in."

Song Shuwan twitched her lips, said something casually, and then stepped into the courtyard. There was a soft "bang" sound, and the door closed behind her. She didn't care, and walked to the main room in the middle. Soon

, a woman wearing a silver mask and a voluptuous figure appeared in Song Shuwan's sight.

"Prince Princess, we meet again."

The woman opened her mouth and the end of her words was slightly drawn out, showing some affection.

Song Shuwan sounded inexplicably familiar and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

The masked woman stood up: "Oh, it's only been a few days, and the Crown Princess no longer recognizes this slave?"

Servant?

Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You are the person who pretended to be Baicao before."

As soon as she finished speaking, she quickly retreated, trying to distance herself from the masked woman. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the woman was in front of her, and her slender fingers reached out and directly lifted her chin.

Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide and stared at the silver mask that suddenly approached. The entanglement of their breaths made her unconsciously want to hide back.

The woman smiled sweetly: "The Crown Princess's appearance will make this servant feel that she is a hooligan."

Song Shuwan: "..."

Wouldn't it be a man who picks people up if he doesn't agree with them?

Putting her thoughts away, she grabbed the woman's wrist and said, "I don't know what to call her?"

"Forsythia."

Forsythia replied, withdrew her hand and returned to her original position: "Prince Princess, please take a seat. Why don't you serve tea quickly?"

After a while, Song Shuwan held the tea cup and stared at Forsythia without saying a word.

After a long time, Forsythia sighed: "The imperial concubine stares at the slave family like this, which makes the slave family embarrassed."

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, not affected by Forsythia, and went straight to the topic: "Why did you invite me here?"

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