"He is the person under me who is responsible for delivering the news. Two hours ago, he was intercepted and killed outside the capital. He escaped by chance, but he was unconscious and the letters on his body disappeared."
After hearing Song Shuwan's inquiry, Pei Huan briefly explained the situation, and his tone became a little more serious: "Miss Song, I hope you can rescue him. The letter he brought back is related to the border of Dazhou, so there can be no mistakes.
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Song Shuwan rubbed her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, I can't guarantee that everything will go wrong. I can only say that you will do your best. Whether he can survive or not depends on his own luck."
Pei Huan nodded and caught Song Shuwan with precise eyes: "It doesn't matter, just do your best."
Even so, Song Shuwan knew that Pei Huan asked her to come because he wanted a certain result.
That's all, let her see if the person on the bed deserves to die.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan took out the golden needle, diagnosed the pulse, and prescribed a prescription. Then she used the golden needle to seal the wound so that it would stop bleeding.
"Your Majesty, is there the medicine I gave you here?"
Pei Huan turned his head, and An Yi from behind immediately stepped forward and handed over a porcelain bottle: "Prince Princess, here is the medicine you gave me."
Song Shuwan nodded, opened the cork of the porcelain bottle, and poured the medicine directly on the edge of the largest wound.
"Well!"
On the bed, the man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead sat up instantly, his body twitching violently, and because of his behavior, the wound burst open again.
Song Shuwan raised her eyes and inserted a few more golden needles quickly and accurately: "One bottle is not enough, bring a few more bottles."
An Yi didn't dare to delay and quickly took out a few bottles of wound medicine and turned around.
Without exception, Song Shuwan fell on the man's wound. When the bleeding stopped, the man was awakened by the vivid pain.
An Yi looked at it and swallowed unconsciously, "Oh my God, the Crown Princess is trying to kill people."
Pei Huan couldn't see it, but listening to the movements around him, he vaguely guessed something.
At this moment, Song Shuwan said: "I'm awake now. If you have anything to say, please ask now. Don't waste time."
Pei Huan was slightly shocked, but he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he asked about the content of the man's letter.
"There is no content in the letter. Your Majesty, the Tatars on the border have made some changes again. They are in harmony..."
The man spoke with great difficulty. He had to pause for a few moments every time he said a word. Halfway through, he suddenly lost his voice.
An's eyes suddenly turned red: "Prince Princess, he, has he already..."
The atmosphere in the room was a little stagnant, and Pei Huan frowned slightly. The person disappeared before he heard the specific news, and he was in trouble.
"Take it back and bury it alive."
Pei Huan's words made Song Shuwan stunned. Burial? What kind of burial?
She glanced at the man, then at An Yi who was half-sentence, and frowned: "What are you thinking about? He just fainted temporarily. It's not a big problem. Just wait until he wakes up tomorrow morning."
Pei Huan and An Yi felt their brows twitching, and they were speechless. They thought they were gone, so...
Pei Huan broke the silence: "As long as a person is alive, when will he wake up tomorrow?"
Song Shuwan estimated the time and gave a rough time, and then she returned to the Hou Mansion.
At dawn the next day, An Yi walked into the courtyard where she lived in a hurry, with eyes full of joy: "Prince Concubine, people are really awake."
Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand: "I know who I am, what's the matter with you coming here?"
An Yi came to his senses: "It's the Crown Prince. Crown Prince, please come over again and see if you need to adjust the recipe?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyes and glanced at An Yi, then refused: "No need to go, the recipe last night is just right, there is no big problem."
Hearing this, An Yi did not stay any longer, bowed and then left.
After breakfast, Song Shuwan was about to leave the Marquis' Mansion when she saw the servant girl coming from outside: "Your Majesty, Mr. Liu is asking to see you."
Song Shuwan frowned slightly. Except for the two previous meetings, she had never met Liu Mei in the Hou Mansion. How could someone who had always had a low sense of presence in the past suddenly come to visit today?
"Invite her in."
After a while, Liu Mei sat down in the room. The maid brought tea. She thanked her and took it. After taking a sip, her eyes fell on Song Shuwan.
"Looking at the appearance of the Crown Princess, she must be going out, right?"
Her tone was calm, and her words seemed to be talking about family matters.
Song Shuwan nodded slightly: "Yes, I was about to go out. I wonder why Mr. Liu came here at this time?"
Liu Mei put down the tea cup in her hand, with a serious look on her face: "Liu Mei came here today to apologize to the Crown Princess. She misunderstood the Crown Princess before and said something that she shouldn't have said. Please forgive her and don't do anything.
As knowledgeable as a willow eyebrow."
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Liu Mei's words were polite, but she ignored the most important point. She had never had a problem with Liu Mei, she just felt that there was something wrong with Liu Mei deliberately pretending to be injured.
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Even now, she doesn't think Liu Mei is here to apologize. Liu Mei must have other purposes.
After turning her thoughts around, Song Shuwan said calmly: "Mr. Liu's words were harsh, but they were just careless words. I don't care."
There was a smile in Liu Mei's eyes, but there was a hint of calculation hidden under the smile: "The Crown Princess is like this, Liu Mei is ashamed of herself."
Song Shuwan smiled and did not respond to this sentence.
Liu Mei didn't feel embarrassed and continued to talk to herself: "I heard that the Crown Princess opened a medical clinic in the capital. I wonder if Liu Mei can go to the medical clinic to have a look?"
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and said that Liu Mei was not just here to apologize, but she didn't know why Liu Mei wanted to go to the hospital?
"If Liu Langzhong doesn't find it boring, I would be happy to go to Liu Langzhong. It's better to choose a different day. Why don't you go with me now?"
The smile on Liu Mei's face was a little stiff, but she still suppressed the change in her heart and agreed: "Your Majesty, please."
Today's Cunshan Hall is still like yesterday afternoon, not a single patient came to the door.
Song Shuwan spoke to Liu Mei and went behind the counter to sort out common prescriptions.
Liu Mei looked at her and felt a little disdainful in her heart. She thought that the imperial concubine was so capable and that the hospital was just a decoration. It was really unlucky for her to be so groveling in the morning.
Thinking about it, Liu Mei glanced at Song Shuwan behind the counter and walked over slowly: "The Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, put down the brush in her hand, and asked in a warm voice: "What's the matter with Mr. Liu?"
Liu Mei smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's just that Liu Mei looked at the Crown Princess from the side and felt that she looked familiar. I wonder if the Crown Princess has ever been to Mingzhou City?"
I don't know when the wind started blowing outside. Song Shuwan was half-leaning on the counter, her calm eyes falling on Liu Mei's face: "I heard that Mr. Liu meant that he had seen me in Mingzhou City. This is strange. I have never seen him before."
