After Pei Huan was injured, he did not go out for three days.
Song Shuwan didn't care. She treated his wounds every day and went to the inn. After many days of nursing, Princess Yun's complexion was obviously much better, and she had more strength in her movements.
"The imperial concubine's medical skills are truly amazing. My health has improved so much in just a few days."
Princess Yun was smiling all over her face, and in her gentle look, she could not see the sharpness she had when she faced Pei Huan before.
Song Shuwan walked beside her, with a faint smile on her lips: "Thank you for the compliment, Princess, she recovered quickly."
The two were chatting, and Princess Yun suddenly mentioned the incident about the assassin a few days ago: "Did Prince Pei find anything out there?"
Song Shuwan's eyes narrowed slightly and she said calmly: "I'm not sure. If the princess wants to know, she can ask the prince when I return to the inn."
Princess Yun tilted her head slightly: "Prince Princess, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"
Song Shuwan's eyes turned slightly and she felt strange, but she still said: "Princess, just say what you want."
"There seems to be no affection at all between you and Prince Pei?"
Song Shuwan was slightly startled. She and Pei Huan were just making a deal, why should they have feelings?
But she couldn't talk about it, so she mentioned the marriage granted by the palace: "The prince and I only met once before we got married. After we got married, we both had our own things to do. It can't be said that we have no feelings, we just respect each other as guests."
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A thoughtful flash appeared on Princess Yun's face: "In this case, I understand, but the Crown Princess shouldn't have no feelings for Crown Prince Pei, right?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and did not respond to this sentence.
Princess Yun didn't care. She led Song Shuwan around the inn and suddenly said she wanted to go out: "I have been in Mingzhou City for almost three months and I haven't been around much. How about the Crown Princess accompanying me for a walk?"
Song Shuwan hesitated slightly: "Princess, there was an incident with an assassin a few days ago. It might not be safe if you go out."
Princess Yun blinked and suddenly approached Song Shuwan: "Prince Princess, don't you want to go out for a walk?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "Until the situation is unclear, it is better not to move around at will, so as not to cause an accident and make it difficult for others to deal with."
Princess Yun asked: "The Crown Princess really thinks so?"
Song Shuwan nodded, staring at Princess Yun with her eyes without saying anything.
Time passed little by little, and Princess Yun shook her head: "You are really boring, that's all, I won't call you anymore, I will ask the prince to go with me."
Song Shuwan watched her leave with a smile, straightened her sleeves, turned and left the inn.
What she didn't know was that the person who had just said he was looking for King Yun turned back after she left.
"Xiaoyu, what kind of person do you think this Crown Princess is?"
The maid Xiaoyu walked out from the side, with some thoughts flashing across her face: "I don't know, but there should be many secrets hidden in this imperial concubine. Princess, do you want me to go and find out more about it?"
Princess Yun shook her head: "As you said, she hides many secrets. If you go to investigate such a person, wouldn't you be putting yourself in danger?"
The two of them were talking, and a figure appeared next to them.
King Yun said angrily: "She is just the daughter of a guilty minister. Xun'er, you pay too much attention to her."
Princess Yun pursed her lips: "Your Majesty, are you sure that she is the daughter of Song Wei, the minister of Dali Temple?"
King Yun put his arm around her waist: "No one under my command has ever received false news."
Princess Yun frowned and leaned half in his arms: "If that's the case, then Pei Huan must have promised something by marrying her."
King Yun said nonchalantly: "No matter what is promised, it is Pei Huan and her business. We don't need to worry about it, but..."
King Yun paused suddenly, lowered his head, and his face became more serious: "Xun'er, do you think we want to go back to Beijing? There are people in that place that you are tired of."
Princess Yun raised her head, with melancholy in her eyes: "I know, but the situation in Dazhou is tense right now. The prince usually just doesn't care about anything. If he is still walking around now, I am afraid it will affect the prince's reputation. As for those people...
I don’t care, as long as they stay calm, if they are restless, just solve it, we can’t let them affect us.”
King Yun sighed and hugged the person in his arms: "Don't worry, I will not let them affect us."
That night, Song Shuwan was having dinner when she ran over and said, "Your Majesty, the post station just sent someone to tell you that Prince Yun and Princess Yun have agreed to return to the capital."
Song Shuwan clenched the chopsticks in her hand: "Did anyone tell you when you will return to Beijing?"
An shook his head and said seriously: "I didn't say it over there, but the Crown Prince asked his subordinates to ask the Crown Princess, Princess Yun's body, when is it suitable to go back?"
"Princess Yun's body is in good condition. As long as you pay attention on the road, there will be no problem."
Hearing this, he bowed secretly: "I understand, I will resign."
After An Yi left, Song Shuwan sat alone for a while and called Fei Yuan: "I'll pack my luggage in the past two days. I won't take anything away if I can."
Fei Yuan's eyes lit up and she asked in surprise: "But you are going back to Beijing?"
Song Shuwan frowned: "If nothing else happens, it will be soon."
Fei Yuan clapped his hands: "I understand, I will pack my luggage early tomorrow morning."
Having said this, Fei Yuan suddenly coughed: "Prince Concubine, I want to ask you something. I wonder if Crown Princess can..."
She hesitated, not daring to continue speaking.
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't eat people."
Fei Yuan scratched his head: "It's like this. I have seen Baicao keep staring at that Tang Wan'er these days, but there is something wrong with that Tang Wan'er?"
Song Shuwan did not answer but asked: "Do you think there is something wrong with Tang Wan'er?"
Fei Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, but I think that the Crown Princess must have her reasons for letting Baicao stare at her."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan explained: "Tang Wan'er has a lot of thoughts, and since she is far away from the capital, there is no guarantee that she will not have some thoughts. Let Baicao keep an eye on her, which also avoids trouble."
Fei Yuan's face showed surprise: "I see, this slave understands."
Song Shuwan smiled and was about to continue speaking when the door was suddenly pushed open and Baicao ran in covered in blood.
"Prince Princess, come out..."
Before she could finish speaking, she fell straight forward.
Song Shuwan's pupils suddenly shrank: "Feiyuan, quickly help Baicao to the bed."
Fei Yuan hurriedly helped Baicao to the bed, her eyes suddenly sharp: "Prince Princess, lie down."
Song Shuwan lay down forward without thinking. At the same time, an arrow flew past her head and fell to the ground. You could still see the faint blue light at the front.
The arrows were quenched with poison.
The next moment, the window was kicked open, and more than a dozen men in black rushed in, blocking all the doors and windows.