"The Crown Prince, Crown Princess, Mr. Wen has invited us."
An San entered the door, and after the announcement, he stepped aside.
As soon as Wen Yixiu entered the door, he took the initiative to speak: "I didn't expect that the prince would be willing to meet me after he rescued the prince's concubine."
He still had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about a small matter.
Pei Huan made an invitation gesture: "Sit down and serve tea."
The maid brought tea and left, and An San closed the door.
There was a soft "bang" sound, which made Wen Yixiu take a look, and then looked back: "I wonder why the prince is looking for me?"
"Ask me something, don't worry, I won't touch you yet."
As soon as these words came out, the smile on Wen Yixiu's lips deepened: "I believe that the Crown Prince will not touch me at this time, but the Crown Prince is also very angry, right? He is angry that I am hiding in the dark and plotting against you and the Crown Princess."
Pei Huan picked up the tea cup at hand and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Why do you think I'm angry?"
Wen Yixiu was startled and could barely keep the smile on his face: "Your Majesty..."
He just said two words, then suddenly paused, and his expression was obviously a little solemn: "So, the prince is not angry, why do you want me to come here?"
"I told you, I'm just asking some questions."
Pei Huan took a sip of tea and then turned his attention to Wen Yixiu: "Is the little princess's body in the inn true or false? Also, when did the little princess get into your hands? Is Sun Yunzhu's arrangement related to everything?
Are you concerned?"
Wen Yixiu smiled slightly: "Whether the little princess's body is real or fake depends on how the court decides. As for when the little princess came into my hands? Has the prince ever considered the possibility that what the prince took away from the beginning was fake?"
Silence fell in the room.
After a while, Pei Huan chuckled: "On the contrary, I thought Princess Yun was too simple."
He took precautions everywhere, but he did not expect that the little princess in his hands was fake from the beginning, and something went wrong in the most critical part. Fortunately, it did not cause an irreversible situation.
After turning his thoughts, Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of his wheelchair: "Tell me about Sun Yunzhu."
Wen Yixiu said casually: "Sun Yunzhu has nothing to say, he is just a fool."
Pei Huan nodded and asked again: "What do you mean by the retreat?"
"Of course..."
Just as Wen Yixiu spoke, a soft sound suddenly came.
An San flashed past, pulled Wen Yixiu away and shouted: "Catch the assassin!"
In an instant, the entire Qingfengyuan fell into chaos.
Song Shuwan, who had been silent all this time, stood up, looked at the darts on the chair, and frowned: "Your Majesty, we have to avoid it."
Pei Huan shook his head: "No need, An Yi and the others can handle it."
Song Shuwan turned her head, her suspicious eyes flashed across Pei Huan, but she didn't say anything.
After a while, the movement outside gradually became smaller, and soon An opened the door and walked in: "The Crown Prince, Crown Princess, all the assassins have been killed, and no one has been caught alive."
Pei Huan waved his hand: "Step back."
The door closed again, and Pei Huan emphasized slightly: "Tell me, who sent that dart?"
Wen Yixiu was still standing aside. When he heard the inquiry, the expression on his face immediately changed.
After a while, he sat down in another place: "Sun Yunzhu's arrangement has nothing to do with me, but Sun Yunzhu is working for another person."
Wen Yixiu looked at Pei Huan and slowly uttered two words: "King Yun."
Song Shuwan's eyes widened instantly: "Prince Yun? Why did he attack me?"
Prince Yun had a reason to touch anyone, but she could not think of any reason to touch her. You must know that Princess Yun still needed her treatment, so Prince Yun couldn't ignore Princess Yun, right?
After she said all this, she saw a hint of sarcasm on Wen Yixiu's face.
"The Crown Princess really thinks that the person who took away the late emperor's secret guard is a lover?"
Song Shuwan was stunned, her fingertips dug into the tender flesh in her palm: "You mean, I was cheated?"
"More than just being cheated, the Crown Princess was tricked around by Prince Yun and Princess Yun."
Xu Shi's gentle surface was torn apart, Wen Yixiu's tone of voice changed, and every word was full of ridicule.
Song Shuwan's lips moved slightly, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.
After a long while, Pei Huan broke the silence in the room: "She doesn't know much about the affairs of the imperial court. You don't need to use sarcastic words. I will investigate Sun Yunzhu's matter in detail, but it does not mean that your matter can be directly exposed. Come and send
guest."
After Wen Yixiu left, Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows and felt the roughness. She immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to clean the stuff off my face."
When she reached the door, she stopped again: "Your Majesty, how are Baicao and Feiyuan?"
Pei Huan's eyes were a little colder: "I haven't come back yet."
Haven't come back yet? Did you run into some big trouble?
Worry flashed in Song Shuwan's eyes: "Your Majesty, can you send someone to look for it? The changes that night were too hasty, and Baicao and Feiyuan may be... in danger."
The last three words were very difficult for Song Shuwan to say.
Pei Huan frowned slightly: "I will have people look for them."
"This will trouble the prince."
Back in the room, Song Shuwan cleaned up the things on her face and was about to rest for a while when she suddenly heard noise coming from outside. When she listened carefully, she heard it was Mrs. Hou's voice.
Is this another source of trouble?
Song Shuwan was impatient, but she quickly suppressed her emotions.
"Madam, what are you doing? If you have anything to do, just ask the servants to report it. It would be a loss of etiquette to intrude into the courtyard like this in broad daylight."
Mrs. Hou's eyes were red: "Pei Huan's leg, can it be cured?"
Song Shuwan was stunned. Madam Hou asked why?
Due to consideration, Song Shuwan did not respond immediately, which became acquiescence in Madam Hou's eyes.
"Who, who can heal his leg?"
Song Shuwan frowned slightly and took a step back to avoid the crazy Madam Hou: "I don't know who it is, but there is something my daughter-in-law wants to remind Madam. This is Qingfeng Courtyard, not Qingzhu Courtyard. If Madam has any doubts, she should go find the Hou.
Lord, instead of going crazy here..."
After saying this, Song Shuwan asked the maid from Qingfeng Yuan to escort Mrs. Hou away. When she turned around, she saw two more people behind her, namely Pei Huan and An Yi.
"Your Majesty, are you going out?"
Pei Huan nodded: "I want to enter the palace."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan took two steps to the side, and then heard Pei Huan say: "I told the emperor that you can cure my leg within two months."
Song Shuwan: "..."
Although her lips opened and closed several times, Song Shuwan could not make a sound. After a while, she took a few steps towards Pei Huan and said, "I have never said this."
"You really didn't say it, but I want to use the recovery of my legs to get the emperor's permission to go to the border."
Pei Huan's tone was very calm, so calm, as if what he was talking about was just a trivial matter.
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers: "When the prince dragged me into the water, did you ever think that I would not be able to recover in two months?"
"It's okay. When I get to the border, no one can stop me."