After saying that, Song Shuwan glanced at Pei Huan coldly and left directly.
The secret guards in the house didn't dare to stop her, and for a while they could only watch her leave.
Not long after, he closed his eyebrows and turned around. Seeing the silence in the room, his footsteps immediately slowed down: "Your Majesty, where is the Crown Princess? Is your illness cured?"
Pei Huan was holding a cup of tea, and his expression changed slightly when he heard this: "Okay."
He didn't want to go into details, and An Yi didn't dare to ask. He only said that he had sent someone to check on Liu Mei's return: "The results will be available by noon tomorrow at the latest."
"Um."
Pei Huan responded calmly, and after his expression returned to calm, nothing unusual could be seen.
The next day, Song Shuwan had breakfast and went straight to Cunshan Hall.
As the sun rose, Song Ren, Ding Cun, and Baicao all left Cunshan temporarily to test the newly arrived herbs. Song Shuwan was staying alone when there was a sudden noise outside the door. She looked intently. The next moment, a group of people
Beggars came in.
"What are you..."
Before Song Shuwan could ask her question, a beggar's sinister eyes fell on her face. After a brief pause, the beggar waved his hand: "Yes, this is the Crown Princess's medical clinic, smash it!"
What?
Song Shuwan's expression changed, and she was about to stop her, but two beggars stood in front of her. A beggar who was lame on one leg said: "Prince Concubine, it's better to stand where you are, otherwise we will accidentally hurt you. The Crown Prince is
It’s going to hurt.”
In one sentence, it is full of teasing and disdain.
Song Shuwan frowned: "What do you mean? Who asked you to destroy Cunshan Hall?"
With the crackling sound, everything inside Cunshan Hall was overturned, and the gathered medicinal materials were thrown to the ground and trampled casually. The rich aroma of medicine filled the air, but it could not resist Song Shuwan's sinking expression.
But she didn't move, because there were too many beggars, and Song Shuwan wouldn't do anything like throwing eggs at rocks. But even so, she was very angry. What was the origin of these beggars?
"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter who asked us to destroy Cunshan Hall. The important thing is that the Crown Princess must learn to keep a low profile, otherwise, this won't be the last time."
Who has she offended? In other words, who would let a group of beggars come to trouble her?
A sentence flashed in Song Shuwan's mind. At this moment, the beggars who had been scattered and smashed gathered together, all of them smiling.
"Boss, we're all done."
"Boss, there's not a single one left that can be smashed."
Everyone said this, and the lame beggar among them smiled, and looked deeply at Song Shuwan: "Let's go, the Crown Princess must remember what I just told you, otherwise..."
He left unfinished words and left quickly with a group of beggars.
Pedestrians listening to the movement at the door looked over with concern on their faces: "Prince Princess, do you want to report to the official?"
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips, thanked them and rejected their kindness.
Not long after, the few people who went out turned around and looked at the mess on the ground. They were all furious.
Ding Cun asked: "Prince Princess, who did this? Which bastard dares to act wild on my head? Tell me quickly, I'm going to kill them!"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "A group of beggars have left."
Ding Cun's eyes widened: "Prince Princess, please wait, I will go and deal with that group of people."
After he finished speaking, he left. Song Shuwan couldn't help pinching her eyebrows: "Song Ren, follow quickly, don't let him kill anyone."
Song Ren nodded, turned around and stalked after him.
The rest of Baicao frowned and stepped forward, the anger in his eyes gradually getting stronger: "Prince Princess, are you okay?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "They only smashed up Cunshan Hall and didn't attack me."
Baicao was still worried and wanted to check Song Shuwan's pulse. Song Shuwan had no choice but to let her do it.
After a while, Baicao breathed a sigh of relief: "Prince Princess, you are okay. That's great. When Ding Cun finds those beggars, I will tell them to live and die."
Song Shuwan smiled, patted Baicao on the shoulder, and asked her to find someone to clean up the place: "Cunshan Hall is still open. Go find some people and clean up the place quickly."
"yes."
As soon as Baicao left to look for someone, several people stepped into Cunshan Hall. The leader was shaking his folding fan, and the person with a bit of sinister look on his face was none other than Prince Ning.
"Long time no see, how are you doing, Crown Princess?"
Song Shuwan lifted up the chair in front of her which was still intact and said calmly: "My wife has been doing well recently. Prince Laoning is caring about her."
Prince Ning laughed, looked around, and his eyes suddenly darkened: "What's the situation in this shop?"
In the silence, Song Shuwan raised her eyes to look at Prince Ning, with a bit of scrutiny in her eyes: "I don't know that the crazy Prince Ning would care about me..."
Before she finished speaking, Prince Ning suddenly approached her. The sudden closeness made Song Shuwan frown in discomfort. Just as she was about to touch her forehead, a folding fan appeared on her chin.
Prince Ning said in a gentle tone: "I am not a caring person, I am just someone else doing things to make me unhappy."
Song Shuwan raised the corners of her lips and smiled. She did not answer Prince Ning, but looked past Prince Ning towards the door: "Your Majesty."
Prince Ning raised his eyebrows and then heard a cold male voice say: "Men and women are not allowed to be intimate. Your lord, please stay away from my eldest concubine."
Pei Huan was pushed into Cunshan Hall by An Yi, his whole body was filled with chills. If possible, he would kill King Ning with one sword, but unfortunately it didn't work. He couldn't kill King Ning and had to endure his madness.
Prince Ning sneered, quickly unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said pointedly: "As the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but you can't even protect your own woman's shop, what qualifications do you have to scream in front of me? Pei Huan, you are blind.
The representative’s heart is also blind, look at how difficult your prince’s concubines are, it’s really chilling for the court to be like this.”
Without saying anything, Prince Ning left directly.
In the messy Cunshan Hall, Song Shuwan's face changed slightly: "Your Majesty, what Prince Ning just said..."
"I know he is provoking, but I'm also a little strange, what is going on with your Cunshan Hall? Why did Prince Ning... come here in person?"
Song Shuwan was slightly startled, and her brows gradually furrowed. Pei Huan said he knew, but his words were full of doubts. In fact, even she didn't know why Prince Ning came suddenly.
After a long silence, she finally collected her thoughts and explained the cause and effect.
"Ah!"
A sneer broke the silence, and Pei Huan's eyes fell precisely on Song Shuwan's face: "Since the opening of Cunshan Hall, the twists and turns have never disappeared, and now you are being targeted by Prince Ning again. Do you have a way to deal with this?
?”
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and an anger gradually rose in her heart. Sometimes, you don't need to say something clearly, but you can guess the meaning just by listening to the words: "By saying so much, the prince just wants to hint me to close Cunshan Hall, right?"
She paused for a moment, and her eyes were full of sarcasm: "Your Majesty, please don't forget why this Cunshan Hall was opened. Not to mention that Prince Ning came to the door for no reason. Even if he did it openly, I couldn't close it.
Cunshan Hall, Your Majesty, please leave if you have nothing to do. I still have to clean up here and I don’t have time to entertain you."
