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Song Shuwan glanced at Pei Huan in the cave, and then at the second master who was hit on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet. Shock flashed in her eyes. She knew that Pei Huan's ability was still there, but like the second master, even the secret guard

How could Pei Huan deal with such a helpless person so easily?

The Great Zhou God of War.

Pei Huan is truly worthy of this name.

The second master was helped up: "You are really powerful as a cripple, but unfortunately I can't do anything with your little ability. Pei Huan, just cooperate and let me kill you, and then I will let your woman die."

More comfortable."

Pei Huan smiled coldly: "You are the one who died."

The second master's face suddenly darkened: "If you don't have to drink a toast, I'd like to see how long you can stop me."

Pei Huan moved his hands and feet slightly: "Block you? I, Pei Huan, never block the weak!"

The moment he finished speaking, the second master rushed into the cave again, but the result this time was the same as the first time.

Several times like this, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Song Shuwan could see that the second master's patience was dwindling little by little, but their way was blocked and they could only do passive defense in this cave.

At this time, An Yi rushed out, and just when everyone thought he was going to attack the second master, his body swayed, and his target directly turned into a mud-like person on the ground.

"Retreat into the cave."

Song Shuwan quickly retreated, and after An Yi put the person down, she immediately turned the person over to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, a puff of white powder suddenly hit her. Song Shuwan's eyesight went dark and she lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Shuwan was awakened by a shaking. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were completely dark.

What happened? She went blind?

Song Shuwan's heart was trembling, and she subconsciously wanted to explore around. However, as soon as she moved, she found that she was tied up by Wuhuada. At the same time, she also felt a warm body beside her.

Who's next to you?

She was about to ask when an indifferent male voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

Pei Huan!

Song Shuwan recognized that it was Pei Huan, she relaxed a little and asked: "Your Majesty, where are we now? Why is it so dark around us?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "We should be in a big box. As for where we are, I don't know."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, recalling the scene before she lost consciousness, and frowned: "That person is not AN San."

Pei Huan said "Yeah": "You are careless."

This "you" includes Song Shuwan and all the secret guards present.

Song Shuwan smiled bitterly: "It's true that we were careless. I didn't expect that the second master looked so rough and reckless, and looked like he was using brute force, and he could also do secret calculations."

"This is a lesson, be careful in the future."

"Um."

The surroundings fell into silence. Song Shuwan felt the shaking all over her body and couldn't help but speak again: "Your Majesty, may I ask why you..."

She wanted to ask about the reason for suppressing the bandits, but Pei Huan interrupted her mid-sentence.

"Be careful what you say."

With just two words, Song Shuwan shut her mouth.

Not long after, the shaking stopped, followed by a voice asking: "Are the goods in this box suitable for us?"

"Don't worry, this box contains a blind man with bad luck, and a beautiful girl who is absolutely suitable."

Song Shuwan: "..."

So she and Pei Huan were sold by the second boss of Qingyun Mountain?

Realizing this, Song Shuwan's lips twitched uncontrollably: "Your Majesty, how do you feel about being sold?"

Pei Huan was silent for a few moments and said, "It's quite strange."

He attacked the Great Zhou God of War and even sold him. It was a strange game, which can be regarded as praise.

The two of them were silent when suddenly there was a light above them, and then Song Shuwan's chin was pinched by a woman, and she was forced to shake her head left and right.

The woman nodded, with a bit of satisfaction on her face: "These two people seem to be in good spirits. Well, this girl is indeed good-looking, and this man... It is indeed as you said. According to the previous quotation, I

I’ll give you five taels of silver, and you can keep these two people. If you have similar ones in the future, just send them to me."

"Don't worry, as long as there is something similar, I will definitely send it to you."

A young man nodded and bowed, took the money and left.

The woman stood by the box, her eyes scanning over Song Shuwan and Song Shuwan: "Look at your clothes, you come from a wealthy family, right? It's a pity that it fell into the hands of my Ye Sanniang, you can only live in peace and contentment

If you obey, someone will come and take these two people to the woodshed."

Soon, Song Shuwan and Pei Huan were thrown into the woodshed.

There was a soft "bang" sound, and the door of the woodshed was closed. Song Shuwan retracted her gaze and looked to the side, and a flash of surprise appeared on her back: "Your Majesty, the blood line on your face has disappeared."

Pei Huan raised his eyes slightly: "Really? Just disappear."

Song Shuwan frowned. It was a good thing that the blood lines on Pei Huan's face disappeared, but for some reason, she always felt a little uneasy.

Thinking about it, Song Shuwan moved little by little to Pei Huan's side: "Your Majesty, please remove the ropes from these hands and feet for me."

Because he was illiterate and blind, Pei Huan was not tied up. After listening to Song Shuwan's words, he pretended to fumble and untied the rope.

Song Shuwan touched her wrist: "Your Majesty, give me your hand."

After a while, Song Shuwan's heart sank. Previously in the cave, Pei Huan's face was covered with blood lines, but she didn't diagnose anything. Now that the blood lines disappeared, she still didn't diagnose anything.

Are those blood lines really okay?

Pei Huan got the answer in silence: "Is it still okay?"

Song Shuwan nodded hesitantly and slowly withdrew her hand for diagnosing the pulse: "Perhaps I am really overthinking?"

Pei Huan lowered his eyes and dropped his other hand, grabbing her hand before she could take it back: "Be careful when sailing to the ten thousand year ship. The blood line will not appear on my face for no reason. I can only say that it has not arrived yet."

When an attack occurs."

Song Shuwan frowned slightly and glanced at his hand: "Your Majesty, you..."

"Prince? It seems that I bought a very noble person today."

The door was suddenly kicked open. Song Shuwan subconsciously turned her head and saw the person who called herself Ye Sanniang standing outside the door with a bit of fun on her face.

Song Shuwan looked at her and subconsciously tightened her fingers: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Sanniang smiled and walked into the woodshed with her hands clasped together: "I just heard you call the crown prince. I was thinking about the crown prince who is not good at doing things and can't be seen by his eyes. There seems to be only one prince in Zhou Dynasty. In this way, I can still do it.

What?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and looked at Ye Sanniang with guarded eyes. However, Ye Sanniang didn't care, and her sharp eyes fell directly on Pei Huan.

"Everyone says that Prince Pei is a complete cripple because he is blind and crippled, but when I look at it, Prince Pei's eyes are not crippled, right?"

Pei Huan held Song Shuwan's hand: "All the doctors said that my eyes cannot be cured, but it turned out to be useless in Ye Sanniang's mouth. Could it be that Ye Sanniang has a way to cure my eyes?"

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