Song Shuwan remained silent, but the deep depression around her made An San dare not say a word.
After a while, Song Shuwan looked over and said, "Lead me the way."
An San's heart skipped a beat: "Prince Concubine, the Crown Prince said, you can't..." today.
Song Shuwan hummed, and the slightly rising tone at the end of her words made An San stop talking immediately.
The two were facing each other, and An San smiled bitterly: "Prince Concubine, if you go out today, your subordinates will be the ones who suffer. The Crown Prince has ordered that you will never be allowed to go out."
Song Shuwan grabbed his collar: "So you think the prince's words are more worthy of you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Baicao's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"This slave has met the fifth prince."
The fifth prince!
Song Shuwan and An San were both stunned, and the latter was so shocked that he stuttered.
"He, didn't he go out with, with the Crown Prince?"
Song Shuwan's eyes were dark, and before she could say anything, the door was kicked open by someone.
The fifth prince was dressed in a purple robe with a cloak on top, and his eyes turned with an unspeakable gloom.
"Prince Pei, we meet again."
Song Shuwan nodded slightly: "Fifth Prince, please sit down."
The fifth prince waved his hand: "There is no need to sit down. I came here today to invite the Crown Princess to a good show. I hope the Crown Princess will not refuse."
Song Shuwan twitched the corner of her mouth and hid the thoughts in her eyes: "The fifth prince invites me, so my wife will naturally go, but I don't know where the fifth prince plans to go?"
"Concubine Pei will know when we arrive."
The fifth prince made his attitude clear, so Song Shuwan naturally would not ask for trouble. After looking at An San, she followed the fifth prince and left the inn.
Less than half an hour later, Song Shuwan saw Pei Huan, King Yong, and an old man with a stooped figure. The old man was very old, but his eyes were still shining brightly, making people dare not underestimate him.
As soon as Song Shuwan and the fifth prince appeared, they attracted everyone's attention.
At the same time, Pei Huan's expression also changed.
"How did you come?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and said nothing, but glanced at the fifth prince beside her.
Seeing this, Pei Huan knew something in his mind and signaled An San behind him to push the wheelchair forward.
"It's really troublesome for the Fifth Prince to go all the way to the inn to bring my Crown Princess here."
The fifth prince smiled slightly, and there was no change in his expression: "The prince is joking, I just want you to see her. Okay, everyone is here, let's not delay the time and go straight to the topic.
Come on, Mr. Wang, hand over the things."
The man known as Mr. Wang raised his eyes slightly, glanced across the face of the fifth prince, and said calmly: "The old man does have something, but the fifth prince wants to take it away as soon as he opens his mouth, which is too disrespectful to the old man.
Alright?"
The smile in the eyes of the fifth prince deepened: "What did Mr. Wang say? That thing does not belong to Mr. Wang in the first place. If it is returned to the original owner, why don't you take it seriously?"
Mr. Wang snorted coldly, pointed at Song Shuwan and said: "The fifth prince said that the property should be returned to its original owner, but the old man has no impression of this person at all."
Pei Huan said coldly: "Whether you have any impression or not is your business. There is only one thing you have to do today, and that is to return the things to their original owners and hand them over."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes slightly to hide the shock in her heart. What on earth were Pei Huan and the Fifth Prince talking about, and what items should be returned to their original owners? She didn't remember anything falling into the hands of others.
Various thoughts flashed through her mind, and Mr. Wang on the other side mentioned her again.
"Prince Pei, right? Do you think you have something in my hands?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and looked at Mr. Wang in confusion. After a moment, she pursed her lips and said, "There are so many people taking my things, I can't remember them all."
Mr. Wang smiled, and the light in his eyes flashed quickly: "What Princess Pei said is very interesting, but it is also true. I meet too many people, so naturally I can't remember it. But, old man, what I have in my hand is the most important thing."
It’s hard to forget.”
The corners of Song Shuwan's eyes twitched, and a sense of uneasiness slowly rose. She seemed to have said the wrong thing just now.
At this moment, King Yong opened his mouth and dropped the topic.
"Wang Jiancheng, you don't need to lie there. Princess Pei has always stayed out of the matter and doesn't understand some things in the past. You just need to know that the Song family's things don't belong to you. Just hand them over. We don't have time to waste here.
.”
Wang Jiancheng sneered, and then looked around without saying a word.
Just when everyone thought that Wang Jiancheng could only cooperate today, dozens of people rushed in from the doors and windows, their swords flashed with cold light, and murderous intent spread in the silence.
The fifth prince raised his eyebrows: "Is Mr. Wang going to betray Zhou?"
Wang Jiancheng shook his head: "The old man is getting older and all he wants is stability. How could he betray Zhou? At the moment, it's just self-protection."
After that, he stood up and walked towards the door.
Everyone in the room looked at him, but no one said a word.
Just as Wang Jiancheng was about to go out, a red figure appeared, blocking Wang Jiancheng's way.
She is a woman, and she has a red birthmark on her forehead. Even though it takes up half of her face, it does not block the woman's beauty.
In front of many people, she said: "Mr. Wang, don't leave in a hurry, my master is behind you."
Wang Jiancheng stopped: "Prince Ning is here too?"
The next moment, Prince Ning slowly appeared: "Yes, this place is so lively, how could I not come and take a look? Prince Pei, the outside has been arranged, it's time to take down these people, right?"
With a sweep of his finger, Wang Jiancheng, King Yong and the five princes were all included.
Pei Huan sighed: "I don't remember that I joined forces with you, Prince Ning."
Prince Ning smiled and said, "It's not important whether you remember it or not. What's important is what you got. Based on the current situation, are you sure Prince Pei won't join forces with me?"
Pei Huan remained silent.
Seeing this, Prince Ning didn't care. He walked to Wang Jiancheng in a few steps and said, "You are so old now, so don't think about all that mess. Sit down. I have something to say."
Just then, a sigh sounded.
Wang Jiancheng said: "The old man would like to sit down here, but he can't. He still has things to do, so he won't be here..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a long sword around his neck.
The woman with the birthmark on her forehead tilted her head slightly and said in a cold tone: "Just do whatever my master says, and don't even think about leaving. I won't let you get what you want."
Wang Jiancheng clicked his tongue, paused for a few moments, turned around and sat down, and said coldly: "I will not hand over those letters."
How many letters?
Song Shuwan's heart moved, and she glanced at Pei Huan from the corner of her eye. Seeing that the latter had not said a word, she also chose to remain silent. She was just curious, what kind of letter could bring so many people together?