Pei Huan sighed: "Miss Song, I have no other intentions when I come here to find you. You don't need to be so hostile to me."
Song Shuwan smiled, with a hint of helplessness flashing in her eyes: "The Crown Prince's words have never caught the center, but it doesn't matter, that Liu Mei is the Crown Prince's person, whether you can believe it or not is also the Crown Prince's business, it has nothing to do with me.
It’s irrelevant.”
"Baicao, send the prince back."
Outside the door, Baicao entered the house, hesitated briefly and pushed the wheelchair away: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."
Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand and waited for Baicao to turn around before moving slightly.
Baicao filled the teacup with water and said with confusion in her tone: "Did you have a quarrel with the prince?"
Song Shuwan glanced at her and laughed a little: "How did you see that I had a quarrel with him? Overthink it, there is nothing that he and I can argue about."
In Song Shuwan's view, Pei Huan is just a transaction partner. The conditions between the two have long been made clear, and there is no need to cross the line.
Song Shuwan didn't mention this, so Baicao was a little confused.
After a while, Song Shuwan waved Baicao to leave, but she didn't know that Pei Huan had already found An Yi when he left.
"Keep an eye on Liu Mei. If there is anything unusual, report it immediately."
An Yi was stunned: "Your Majesty, Mr. Liu has chosen her... yes, I will go and keep an eye on Liu Mei."
After An Yi left, Pei Huan sat alone in the room, tapping the armrest with his fingertips. The sound of "click" came one after another, which was very regular, but also brought an indescribable feeling of depression.
Liu Mei, what’s going on?
In the evening, a post from the Yue Mansion was sent to the Hou Mansion. Song Shuwan took it from the housekeeper and found that it was Yue Hong who invited her to play polo in the east of the city tomorrow.
In March, the high-ranking officials and aristocrats in Beijing were invited to participate in various poetry gatherings, Cuju play, and polo.
In previous years at the Xinguo Palace, Song Shuwan was not interested in this, but now that she has become the Crown Princess and has the goal of revenge ahead of her, she decided to go without even thinking about it.
More importantly, if Yue Hong is there, Prince Yong's crown prince Xie Youxing should also be there.
King Yong cannot meet him, so there is no problem in contacting the crown prince of King Yong first.
The next day, Song Shuwan handed a box to Baicao and took her to the east of the city.
The Yue Mansion specially built a house for playing polo here. As soon as Song Shuwan appeared, she was taken to Yue Hong.
"If the Crown Princess can come today, the residence of my Yue Mansion will be full of glory."
The empty ground not far away is now covered by a thin layer of green grass. Many people, Miss Yue, are riding a horse and passing by, laughing and chatting.
Song Shuwan withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and said with a smile: "Miss Yue was joking. She came in a hurry and didn't bring any courtesy. Miss Yue, don't be dissatisfied with this little thing."
She gave Baicao a signal, and the latter immediately came forward holding the box.
Yue Hong was a little confused, but she still accepted the box. The next moment, her face was filled with joy.
"The Crown Princess, this is... thank you Crown Princess for your love!"
Song Shuwan watched Yue Hong solemnly hand the box to the maid behind her, and slightly pulled the corners of her lips. The box contained the ginseng she took out from the Imperial Hospital.
Yue Hong went to Cunshan Hall twice. The first time she mentioned ginseng clearly, but the second time she didn't say anything, but Song Shuwan could still guess what she was thinking.
After much thought, Song Shuwan brought the ginseng here, just to meet with Xie You through Yue Hong.
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a commotion at the door, followed by an exclamation.
"It's Prince Xie, Prince Xie is here!"
Song Shuwan squinted her eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Yue Hong's face full of joy, but she didn't move at the same place, so she gave her a gentle push: "What are you doing standing here? Come over quickly."
There is no other person in this mansion who can approach Xie Youxing as legitimately as Yue Hong.
"But……"
Yue Hong pursed her lips, finally suppressed the shyness in her heart, held up her skirt and walked towards the door.
Song Shuwan looked at Yue Hong and Xie Youxing standing together, and then watched them walking to the field chatting happily, with the corner of her mouth raised slightly.
At this moment, a mocking voice came: "Oh, who is this? When I saw it from a distance, I felt it smelled shabby."
Song Shuwan glanced back from the corner of her eye, and it was Zhong Rou who was speaking. She was surrounded by several noble ladies, covering her nose in an exaggerated manner as she spoke.
"What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?"
Zhong Rou glared at Song Shuwan fiercely, not even concealing her hostility towards Song Shuwan.
The noble ladies following her looked a little stunned. Miss Zhong was not like this before, so why does she look like a shrew now?
Song Shuwan looked at Zhong Rou and frowned unconsciously. She wondered if it was her imagination. Ever since that night in the Red Square, Zhong Rou had an inexplicable feeling of madness.
Could it be that after she was rescued by King Ning, she came under the influence of King Ning?
This thought came to mind, but Song Shuwan suppressed it. Then she glanced at Zhong Rou lightly and left directly.
On the spot, Zhong Rou looked at her figure, her eyes widened suddenly, Song Shuwan actually left directly? Was she looking down on her with that look in her eyes just now?
Damn it! How dare Song Shuwan!
"Song Shuwan, stop right here!"
Song Shuwan ignored Zhong Rou behind her, greeted Xie Youxing, and found a place to sit down.
Soon, a gong sounded, and the scattered crowd gradually gathered around.
Xie Youxing jumped onto the high platform and looked around. The smile on his face was unique to a young man.
"Thank you all for coming here to support me today. I will not talk nonsense. Come and bring up the things I have prepared."
A dozen maids appeared carrying trays and tore off the red cloth, revealing all kinds of rare treasures and jewelry.
"Look, that bracelet, I remember it was given to Miss Yue by the Queen Mother."
"And that one, what a big luminous pearl!"
There was a lot of admiration all around. Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand and glanced around, feeling a little bored for no reason.
At this time, Xie Youxing continued: "These things are all the prizes prepared by this prince. As long as you play today, no matter whether you are a man or a woman, you can get one of them if you win. I will be the one to play polo for the first time." , who will fight with this prince?"
After a brief silence, Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "I'll do it."
Everyone followed the sound and were startled when they saw Song Shuwan.
"Concubine Pei, are you overestimating your abilities when fighting Crown Prince Xie? Don't lose then and go find Crown Prince Pei to cry!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There was loud laughter all around, and Song Shuwan glanced at the speaker. He was a skinny young man with blue and black eyes. At first glance, he looked like a man who indulged in sexual activities.
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips and asked directly: "Have you ever seen me play polo?"
The man replied: "I have never seen it."
Song Shuwan walked off the stage: "Since I have never seen it before, how can you say that I am not overestimating my abilities? Since I am a waste, I still have to have the consciousness of being a waste. Don't jump out and make others laugh."
