An San raised his head and shouted: "Protect the Crown Princess and evacuate immediately!"
Song Shuwan managed to stand up and looked at the place where she was standing. A big hole had been punched by the big man. It was conceivable that if the dark three had not pushed her away in time, she would have died at this time.
How did Qingyun Mountain find such a powerful person?
Doubts flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and she turned her eyes slightly. She saw the big man's eyes wandering back and forth between the wheelchair and An San, and her heart suddenly sank.
Their plan of having An San pretend to be Pei Huan to divert attention was exposed.
At that time, the big man also understood and shouted: "Where is Pei Huan? Where did you hide Pei Huan?"
Before Song Shuwan could speak, there was an extra hand on her shoulder.
An San whispered: "Prince Princess, don't waste time here. You can leave as soon as possible and leave this place to your subordinates."
Worry flashed in Song Shuwan's eyes, but she did not get entangled with An San. Instead, she quickly took out a porcelain bottle and stuffed it in: "When you are seriously injured, the medicine inside can protect your heart."
After leaving a message, Song Shuwan left without looking back.
At the same time, several secret guards followed.
The big man wanted to chase, but was blocked by the dark three: "As long as I am still alive, don't even think about chasing people beyond me. Tell me your name. Who are you?"
The big man moved his neck: "Second Head of Qingyun Mountain, who are you?"
"An unknown person."
As soon as An San finished speaking, his whole body turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards the big man.
On the other side, Song Shuwan, who had not gone far, frowned. It turned out that the big man was the second master of Qingyun Mountain. Such a powerful person was only the second master. What about the first master? Wouldn't he be more powerful?
She was thinking, but her feet did not stop. After running for an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared.
"The Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan paused subconsciously, and after recognizing An Yi, she quickly asked: "Why are you here? Where is the Crown Prince?"
An Yi looked solemn: "I put the prince in a cave, the prince's concubine, the prince's situation..."
He hesitated and did not dare to speak further.
Song Shuwan felt uneasy in her heart: "What's wrong with the Crown Prince? Wasn't he fine when he separated from me?"
An Yi closed his eyes: "The prince and the prince were fine when they separated, but I don't know what happened. Suddenly... the prince, my subordinates can't explain the situation clearly. Please go and have a look."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Lead the way."
Soon, Song Shuwan saw Pei Huan in the cave. As soon as she got closer, she noticed something was wrong: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with your face...?"
Pei Huan was sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain wall and frowned when he heard this: "What's wrong with my face?"
Song Shuwan took a deep breath: "Suddenly, there were many red blood lines on the prince's face. Has the prince touched anything in the past two days?"
Pei Huan subconsciously touched his face: "I have been interrogating Tang Wan'er for the past two days, and nothing else was touched. Could it be caused by the previous injury?"
Song Shuwan frowned and stepped forward to check Pei Huan's pulse without thinking. The next moment, her brows furrowed even more tightly.
"No, this situation is not right, Your Majesty."
Pei Huan asked calmly: "What's wrong?"
"There is nothing abnormal about the Crown Prince's pulse, but..."
Song Shuwan stared at Pei Huan's face and put a little force on her fingers on Pei Huan's wrist. She thought she had made a wrong diagnosis, so she simply made a second diagnosis.
After a moment, she took back her hand and heard Pei Huan ask: "How is it? Is there still no problem?"
Song Shuwan nodded slowly: "I can't diagnose any problems. The prince's condition is too weird."
Outside the cave, the secret guards spread out to defend themselves.
An Yi stood aside, his heart sinking as he listened to the conversation, and then he spoke with a bit of luck: "If we can't find the problem, could it be because the prince is fine?"
Song Shuwan pointed at Pei Huan's face: "Looking at the face of your heir apparent, do you dare to say it again?"
An opened his mouth, and after several hesitations, he finally remained silent because he did not dare to say it a second time.
The atmosphere in the cave gradually became stagnant. Song Shuwan was deep in thought and suddenly asked, "Is there anything wrong with the prince's body?"
Pei Huan carefully sensed it for a moment, shook his head and said: "I think my body is very good, there is nothing abnormal."
Song Shuwan really couldn't think of the reason, so she could only suppress the thought in her heart: "When it is safe, I will carefully diagnose the prince's pulse."
Pei Huan nodded: "It's troublesome."
Song Shuwan twitched the corners of her lips, walked slowly to the other side and sat down.
When the sun rose the next day, Song Shuwan walked to the entrance of the cave, stared at the east for a moment, turned around and said, "The second master of Qingyun Mountain was the one who chased us yesterday. The third master of the secret team stayed to stop us. I don't know whether he succeeded or not. The way forward is...
Does the prince have any plans?"
Pei Huan leaned against the mountain wall and said calmly: "Go back to Yuanzhou City first, and then..."
Killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he tapped his knees with his fingers: "There is no need to stay in Qingyun Mountain anymore."
Murderous aura swept over him with Pei Huan's words. Song Shuwan felt her breathing stagnant, and her fingers hanging by her legs clenched unconsciously. Pei Huan became angry.
But the question is, can they return to Yuanzhou City safely?
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan looked at the second master of Qingyun Mountain who was catching up, and fell into silence. An San did not stop anyone, so where is An San now?
"boom!"
A puddle of mud was thrown to the ground. The second master grinned and said with a ferocious smile: "You are running very fast, but unfortunately you are not fast enough. The blind man over there is Pei Huan, right? You can all stay here today.
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He grabbed the three-axe from behind and walked toward the cave with heavy steps.
Song Shuwan's face turned pale, and a few rays of golden light flashed across her fingertips. The moment the second master approached, the golden needles flew out like a rainstorm.
"Ding ding ding..."
The golden needle hit the three-axe and fell all over the floor.
Song Shuwan quickly retreated, and at the same time, An Yi stood in front of her.
An Yi sternly scolded: "If you kill the current prince, aren't you afraid that the imperial court will send troops to encircle and suppress you?"
The second master played with three axes and sneered: "Don't the imperial court want to encircle and suppress Qingyun Mountain? That's because they don't have the ability!"
An Yi and the second master were fighting, and Song Shuwan wanted to take Pei Huan away, but the people brought by the second master blocked all directions. She looked back and forth, but she could not find a way to leave.
Could it be that Pei Huan and she are going to die here today?
Song Shuwan smiled bitterly and said softly: "Your Majesty, it seems that we really can't leave today."
At this time, An Yi was knocked away and hit the mountain wall heavily.
Song Shuwan only felt a flash in front of her eyes. It was already too late to stop the second master: "Your Majesty!"
She exclaimed, and as soon as she finished speaking, she saw a figure flying out, it was the second boss, and there was a "bang" sound, and the second boss hit the ground hard.
At the same time, an indifferent male voice sounded: "One force can defeat ten. You are indeed strong, but you can only use brute force, but you can't deal with me."