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After hearing this, if Song Shuwan still couldn't guess the person Zhong Rou was talking about, she was extremely stupid.

"I didn't expect that Prince Ning would save you."

Zhong Rou raised her chin slightly: "Why, are you surprised? Song Shuwan, as my sister, your words and deeds are not even comparable to those of an outsider. I've made a note of your refusal to save someone."

She dropped these words and turned to leave.

At this time, Baicao arrived behind Song Shuwan, and her tone was full of doubts: "Prince Princess, what happened to Yundingxiang? Why is it back?"

Song Shuwan didn't answer and asked instead: "When you went to get the gold last night, did you meet the buyer of Yundingxiang?"

Baicao shook his head: "No, Hongfang has rules and will not let buyers and sellers meet."

Is it?

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, pondered for a long time, and finally suppressed all the thoughts in her heart.

No matter who is the real buyer behind it, now that Yundingxiang has been sent back by Prince Ning, it is useless to think about it.

"Put the Yunding incense away. If any patients come to your door in the future, use it as appropriate."

"yes."

Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and stayed in Cunshan Hall for two hours before returning to the Hou Mansion. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the gate of the Hou Mansion, she saw An Yi hurriedly walking out.

"An Yi, where are you going?"

An Yi was stunned, followed by ecstasy: "My subordinates are preparing to go out to look for Lang Zhong, please save Liu Lang Zhong! In order to save others, she was kicked by a horse's hoof and was seriously injured."

Song Shuwan frowned slightly, knelt down on one knee and said to herself: "If you are really in a hurry to save people, stop kneeling and lead the way!"

"Yes Yes."

An Yi got up and walked to the backyard very quickly.

Song Shuwan looked at him and knew that he was going to Qingfeng Court, so she didn't rush to chase him. Soon, she saw the Liu Langzhong that An said.

The amorous look in the eyes of a woman dressed as a man is not inferior to the woman named Shaoyao at the Red Square auction last night.

The difference is that the peony is delicate and beautiful, while the willow tree is gentle.

"Liu Mei has met the Crown Princess."

Liu Mei's face turned pale, and she wanted to go down to the ground to salute as she spoke.

Song Shuwan reacted and stepped forward to hold her down: "You are injured, so there is no need to be formal. Lie down quickly and I will take a look at it for you."

"yes."

Liu Mei lay down again, and Song Shuwan checked her pulse. After a while, she dismissed the men in the room: "Mr. Liu, I want to take a look at your injury."

Liu Mei nodded and turned her back to the edge of the bed: "The horse's hoof kicked my back, it seemed to have hit the bone, it was very painful."

Song Shuwan raised her eyes slightly, carefully checked the wound, and frowned suddenly, something was wrong with Liu Mei.

When she checked her pulse just now, she found that Liu Mei's pulse was very strong and did not look like an injured person. Now that she had seen her back, she was even more sure that Liu Mei was not injured.

When the horse's hoof hits the bones of the back, even if there is no abnormality on the surface, the bones will change slightly. Unfortunately, Song Shuwan is best at observing such subtle changes.

Why did Liu Mei pretend to be injured for no reason? Could it be that she was planning something?

After turning her thoughts around, Song Shuwan's eyes fell on Liu Mei's face and she said deliberately: "Mr. Liu's body is three points weaker than that of ordinary people."

Liu Mei pursed her lips, held the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, and said weakly: "I have been weak since I was a child. I have been drinking medicine since I was a child. I am naturally not as good as ordinary people. Princess, cough cough cough..."

She coughed violently, took her hand away after a moment, and quickly hid behind her.

Song Shuwan glanced out of the corner of her eye and keenly noticed the blood stains on Liu Mei's palm. Her heart couldn't help but sink. She kept asking, what did Liu Mei want to do?

At this moment, Pei Huan appeared outside the door.

Before Song Shuwan could speak, Liu Mei called out softly: "Your Majesty."

With just two words, Liu Mei drew Pei Huan's attention.

Song Shuwan folded her hands on her chest, stepped aside and watched Pei Huan and Liu Mei talking, and soon they talked about Liu Mei's body.

"How is she doing?"

The man's words were calm with some concern. Liu Mei listened, gently tugged the corner of her lower lip, her eyes moved, and she happened to meet Song Shuwan's eyes.

Their eyes met, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

After a brief silence, Pei Huan pinched his eyebrows and said, "What about the truth? What about lies?"

"The truth is that Mr. Liu is in very good health and there is nothing abnormal about him. Are you lying..."

Song Shuwan protracted her voice, with a faint smile on her lips: "You have to listen to Dr. Liu."

Since he can be called a doctor by An Yi, then this man named Liu Mei must have some Qihuang skills, so Liu Mei's response is very reasonable.

The people present were stunned by Song Shuwan's words, and subconsciously looked at Liu Mei, who was half lying on the bed.

An Yi asked directly: "Is what Shi Zifei said true? Your health is very good, there is no problem?"

Liu Mei's face turned pale: "My whole back is shaking with pain, and I want to grab the ground with my head. How can I be in good health? The Crown Princess became a monk halfway, and many things are not clear. It is better not to make random judgments."

Song Shuwan couldn't help laughing after listening to her words: "Does Dr. Liu think of me like this? Do you think I'm not good at medical skills and can't treat your injuries?"

Liu Mei lowered her head and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Liu Mei didn't mean that. Liu Mei just felt that her body was hurting so much that she felt a little anxious."

Song Shuwan stared at her face: "In that case, please invite another doctor to come."

Having said this, Song Shuwan turned around and left.

When Liu Mei saw this, her slightly anxious eyes fell on Pei Huan: "Your Majesty, the Crown Princess is angry with Liu Mei? But..."

Pei Huan raised his hand slightly, and Liu Mei was silent for a moment: "If you don't believe her, it's normal to change to another doctor. An Yi, Liu Mei will be left to you."

On the other side, Song Shuwan had just sat down and poured herself a cup of tea when she saw Pei Huan coming in. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, why don't you look at Liu Langzhong for a while?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "She is a doctor herself and knows her body very well. She doesn't need me to look at her. But you, why are you so sure that Liu Mei's body is fine?"

Song Shuwan took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, but she asked another question: "Is that Liu Mei special?"

Pei Huan nodded: "Liu Mei is the daughter of the late General Liu. She fought with the army for five years and saved countless soldiers in the army. She returned to Beijing this time to get the prescription you gave me earlier."

I see.

Song Shuwan's face showed astonishment, she held the teacup in one hand and tapped the lid of the teacup with the fingertips of the other: "Does Your Majesty believe me?"

Pei Huan was speechless.

After a while, Song Shuwan chuckled, shook her head and said, "Since the prince doesn't believe me, there is no need to continue talking."

"What if I must talk to you?"

Song Shuwan stood up and looked at Pei Huan condescendingly: "Then I will disappoint the prince. I am a soft-spoken person and not a tough one.

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