Song Shuwan took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly.
Fang sat down and heard Pei Huan's words being a little solemn.
"But are you worried about Bowen's words just now?"
Blog post?
Is it Wen Yixiu's calligraphy?
Song Shuwan put her thoughts away and said calmly: "I have a little headache, but I'm not worried."
"oh?"
Pei Huan's tone rose slightly, he raised his hand and handed over the tea cup secretly.
After taking a sip of tea, Pei Huan said slowly: "Are you very confident in your medical skills?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and broke a piece of snack in half.
"Confidence doesn't really count. I just feel that my little knowledge of medical skills is enough."
She spoke with little understanding, but her confidence in her words was very clear.
Pei Huan turned his head slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but soon, the corners of his mouth curled up.
In this way, she was the woman who dared to show off her medical skills in front of him.
Not long after, the servants of the Wen Mansion came and invited the two of them to the place where the Wen Mansion held a banquet.
As soon as he got close, several people gathered around him, both men and women.
The woman in the pink skirt looked the two of them over, with contempt in her tone: "Isn't this our Great Zhou War God? This blind man with crippled legs ran over. Why, he knew that he had fallen into the clouds, so he ran away
Are you here to attend a banquet that you looked down on in the past to ask for sympathy? Oh, you are a good-for-nothing and a lowly person, but you two are a perfect match."
Trash, a person of low origin?
Song Shuwan's fingers clenched instantly, the corners of her mouth curved, but her eyes were cold.
"I wondered where the dog was barking. It turned out to be the concubine of the minister of the Ministry of Industry. She is such a grand pomp, but it's a pity that her eyes are so blind that she can't even see the situation clearly. What are you still doing?"
The woman in the pink skirt was slightly startled, then suddenly stepped back, her hands grabbing at the air in panic.
"Ah, I can't see, I can't see, my eyes, what did you do? You bitch did..."
"boom!"
Before the woman in the pink skirt finished speaking, she fell to the ground.
A dagger inlaid with ruby pierced her temple, and blood flowed along the stone slabs on the ground. The faces of everyone who saw it changed, and they subconsciously stepped back.
Song Shuwan and Pei Huan turned their heads at the same time, a pair of bright eyes and a pair of empty eyes falling on the young man behind them.
The young man was wearing a green shirt, his waist was slightly bent, and his whole person seemed to be carefree.
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, glanced at the body of the woman in pink skirt on the ground, and tightened her fingers again.
The young man is Prince Ning, who has the worst reputation in the capital. He has the most unstable temperament and will kill people if he disagrees with him.
Unexpectedly, the Wen Mansion's banquet would actually invite this god of murder, and he happened to be provoked by a woman in a pink skirt, who appeared and killed someone.
Being watched by everyone, Prince Ning did not take it seriously. He played with the short and slender scabbard in his hand and approached Song Shuwan and Pei Huan with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. Your prince's complexion has improved a lot. This must be the newly married prince's concubine. I heard that you have excellent medical skills. I wonder if I, the king, can see it?"
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and said in a neither condescending nor arrogant tone: "The prince is joking, but my wife's medical skills are mediocre and she can't reach the level of elegance, so I won't taint the prince's eyes."
The atmosphere around him was already stagnant due to the appearance of Prince Ning. When he heard Song Shuwan's rejection, he couldn't help but gasp.
This concubine is so courageous, even Prince Ning dares to refuse her, so she doesn’t want to die!
The current Crown Prince Pei cannot protect her!
Just when everyone thought that King Ning was going to have an attack, King Ning slowly pulled out the dagger from the temple of the woman in pink skirt, wiped the red and white stuff on it, and threw the scabbard on Pei Huan's leg. .
"I'd like to trouble you, Your Majesty, to accept the meeting gift given to the Crown Princess first."
As he said that, he looked around and his eyes suddenly darkened: "Why are you standing here? Are you waiting for me to invite you to sit down one by one?"
In an instant, all the guests started to move and even competed for a seat.
But soon, those jockeying for position dispersed.
Song Shuwan looked at this ridiculous scene and pursed her lips tightly. Then she heard Pei Huan say: "Don't be affected. As long as I'm here, Prince Ning won't dare to touch you. Find a place to sit down."
"good."
Song Shuwan pushed the wheelchair over. From the corner of her eye, she saw the servants of the Wen family quickly carrying away the body of the woman in pink skirt, and felt a little sad in her heart.
The woman in the pink skirt couldn't see the situation clearly, and it was indeed stupid to jump out when someone provoked her. But she was stupid, but her crime would not lead to death.
These royal people...
Song Shuwan couldn't help but grit her teeth when she thought of her parents.
Even though she was filled with hatred in her heart, she still wanted to remain gentle on her face.
Be patient, you must be patient.
Only in this way can she have a chance to overturn the verdict.
The Wen family's banquet ended in silence.
After King Ning left, Song Shuwan pushed Pei Huan to leave as well, when she saw a young boy avoiding all the guests and running over from the side.
"I have met the crown prince and the crown prince's concubine."
After the ceremony, the young man lowered his voice and said, "The eldest son asked the younger one to tell me that the woman came in with Prince Ning's badge."
Song Shuwan's pupils suddenly shrank. She originally thought that the woman was simply stupid and couldn't see the situation clearly, but she didn't expect that there was Prince Ning's handwriting behind it.
No wonder, no wonder she dared to do that...
"Let's go."
A generous palm fell on the back of her hand, and Song Shuwan came back to her senses. The boy in front of her had disappeared.
She kept calm and pushed Pei Huan to leave Wen's house.
On the carriage, Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows.
At this time, Pei Huan on the side suddenly spoke: "Two years ago, the Tatars invaded from the north. King Ning received an imperial order to go to the border to support him. Because the soldiers he led suffered heavy losses, I ignored him. Since then, he has always regarded me as a thorn in his side."
Song Shuwan was stunned, was he telling her the reason for Prince Ning's behavior today?
Or are you comforting her?
Pei Huan "looked" at her: "So, you don't have to feel bad for that woman."
He was really comforting himself.
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips and put down the fingers holding her eyebrows.
"That woman was too stupid. Even if she lost her life, she asked for it. I won't feel bad for her. But why does Prince Ning know that the prince will go to the Wen family banquet today?"
The banquet was announced yesterday, and it was not a formal invitation. It was really strange that Prince Ning could make such arrangements and even show up in person.
Song Shuwan expressed her doubts, but was rejected by Pei Huan.
"The Wen family did not hold a sudden banquet. The news was revealed at the palace banquet half a month ago. He did not want to embarrass me today, but wanted to... kill me."
Pei Huan took out the dagger thrown by King Ning and said, "Take a look, is there anything wrong with this dagger?"
Song Shuwan's eyes widened in shock, but she still took the dagger and examined it carefully.
After a moment, her expression suddenly changed: "There is something on this dagger, but I can't tell. Wait, give me your wrist..."