Han Sanzhen squinted his eyes and scanned Pei Huan with a scrutinizing gaze: "Why? Give me a reason."
Pei Huan said calmly: "First, she is my Crown Princess. Second, her purpose has not been achieved, so naturally she cannot leave with you. Moreover, what Han Langzhong just said was one thing, why do you mention it now?
Two requests?”
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "Do you have any objection to what I said?"
Pei Huan smiled: "How dare I have an objection to what Mr. Han said? I just raised a different opinion. Besides, even if you want to take her away, you have to get my consent, right? Wan'er, what do you think?
"
The room fell into silence, and Song Shuwan frowned slightly. She couldn't make a decision. In her opinion, whether she left with Han Sanzhen or stayed with Pei Huan to wait for revenge, it was inevitable and important.
"Snapped!"
Han Sanzhen patted the table, pointed at Pei Huan and said, "Are you trying to go against me on purpose?"
Pei Huan shook his head: "Aren't I going against you? It's really..."
"okay."
Han Sanzhen interrupted him impatiently: "I know Prince Pei is a good talker, and I don't want to waste my words here. In short, I have to take her away for a while. Can you let her go?"
Pei Huan frowned: "Mr. Han, are you a little too domineering?"
"snort!"
Han Sanzhen snorted and turned his head, obviously not intending to talk to Pei Huan anymore.
Seeing this, Pei Huan felt a headache. Han Sanzhen made it clear that he wanted to take the person away without even giving him any room for negotiation.
There was really no other way, so he could only continue to leave the choice to Song Shuwan.
"Wan'er, it's up to you to decide on this matter."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and asked after some hesitation: "Mr. Han, I want to know why you asked me to leave with you?"
Han Sanzhen said: "I will tell you when you come with me, but for now, I won't reveal a word."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan also had a headache: "Can't you reveal anything?"
Han Sanzhen put one hand behind his back and said firmly: "Not at all."
The atmosphere in the room fell into stasis. After a while, Song Shuwan clenched her fingers and said, "How long will you be away for?"
As soon as these words came out, both Pei Huan and Han Sanzhen knew that her heart was moved.
Han Sanzhen left and replied: "When the Tatar army attacks again, I will bring you back."
Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan. Although she had no words, silence was already the result.
Pei Huan sighed: "If you insist, I will not force you to stay. Mr. Han, I hope you will do what you say."
Han Sanzhen stood up and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, I won't be like you anyway. You have to go back on your word over and over even if your leg is being treated."
Pei Huan: "..."
After a long while, he smiled bitterly: "This is indeed my problem."
Han Sanzhen waved his sleeves and left, and soon used the reputation of the Valley of Miracle Doctors to gather all the poisoned people near the inn.
As time passed, as the consumption of medicinal materials in Ningyuan City increased, the expression on Han Sanzhen's face became more solemn: "I said, Prince Pei's people haven't brought the medicinal materials back yet?"
Song Shuwan just put down the medicine box and turned her head slightly when she heard the words: "It should be soon. Anyuan City is not close to here, but it is not far. Even if there is heavy snow and the road is blocked, the round trip will only take half a month at most."
Han Sanzhen frowned: "Half a month? In other words, it will take seven or eight days to return? This is not a short time."
Song Shuwan smiled: "I see that the situation of the people in the city is gradually improving. Even if there is a lack of medicine, it will take some time. You don't have to worry too much."
Han Sanzhen sighed: "I don't want to worry, the problem is...that's all, let's not talk about this, how is Prince Pei doing?"
"I specially boiled the medicine and sent it to him this morning. I also checked his pulse. If nothing happens, he will be able to be treated in two days."
This is good news.
Han Sanzhen's frown relaxed slightly: "You should keep an eye on him these two days to make sure nothing goes wrong again. His legs really can't be delayed any longer."
Song Shuwan also understood the importance and nodded when she heard this and said: "I will stay at the inn for the next two days to watch him. I will bother Mr. Han about the outside affairs."
"Don't worry, I know what's going on, so you don't need to worry too much."
Song Shuwan smiled, chatted with Han Sanzhen for a few words, and then returned to the inn. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Dark Yi pushing a wheelchair out.
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is the prince going out?"
A little surprise flashed across Pei Huan's face: "You haven't been following Han Langzhong to detoxify the people, so why are you back at this time?"
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes, her eyes fell on him with scrutiny, and she moved her fingertips twice: "Your Majesty asked, does he not want me to come back at this time?"
The surroundings became silent, and Pei Huan coughed lightly: "Not really, it's just a little unexpected."
Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her mouth and walked slowly to the wheelchair. After scanning Pei Huan's face, her eyes fell on An Yi's face.
"Tell me, An Yi, where are you going to take the prince?"
An Yi's heart skipped a beat and he denied it without thinking: "My subordinate has no plans to take the prince anywhere. He just came out to get some fresh air."
"Get some air?"
Song Shuwan sneered: "I think I want to leave the inn. The prince promised before that he would not leave the inn during the treatment, and now he is going back on his promise?"
An Yi's eyes wandered, and after a few moments he decisively let go of the wheelchair: "Prince Concubine, I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with, so I'll take my leave first."
He walked very fast, leaving the wheelchair on the spot without even a moment's hesitation.
Song Shuwan stared at Pei Huan, just watching without saying a word.
After a while, Pei Huan sighed: "Wei Xing and Hua'an need me to go there."
Song Shuwan said calmly: "Bringing people here is just a matter of bringing the person here. It is best to do what the prince promised."
Less than half an hour later, Wei Xing and Hua An were escorted into the inn. Both of them were covered in wounds, and their clothes were stained with blood. There was nothing good about them at all.
Song Shuwan stood behind Pei Huan. When she saw the appearance of the two people, she frowned slightly. This was a severe punishment. In this case, wouldn't Pei Huan be afraid that these two people would die?
Thoughts flashed through her mind and were quickly suppressed by her. Pei Huan dared to torture these two people, so he must have a sense of proportion in his heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, Pei Huan spoke next to him: "The second person wants to see me, but what news does he have to say?"
Wei Xing lowered his head and remained silent.
Hua An stood up with difficulty, but before he could speak, he was kicked to his knees again.
An San asked coldly: "Don't even think about standing in front of the Crown Prince, traitor. You are not worthy."
Hua An's eyes flashed with humiliation, but he quickly suppressed it and said, "The prince wants to kill me?"
"You do not deserve."
Just three words almost made Hua An unable to control himself. He asked coldly: "Why does the prince say that I am not worthy?"
Pei Huan glanced at him: "You are destined to die. I will not leave a traitor behind."