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"Hoo, ho..."

A strange wheezing sound came from behind the haystacks next to the stables, and the faces of the group of people who arrived suddenly became strange. Although the sound was strange, they had all experienced it, and they knew what was going on when they heard it.

Oh my God, the Crown Princess couldn't steal with others here, steal...

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces. Mrs. Xin Guogong clenched her fists and strode back: "Song Shuwan, what are you doing here to be ashamed of? Wait, why are you covered in blood?"

In the middle of the questioning, Mrs. Xin Guo Gong's face suddenly changed, and she unconsciously took a few steps back.

Others saw that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to check the situation. They saw a big horse lying on the ground behind the haystack, with a colt lying next to it, and the Crown Princess was slowly wiping the blood on her hands.

Facing many shocked looks, Song Shuwan slightly twitched her lips and asked doubtfully: "Why did you all come here when you weren't staying in the front yard? This place is bloody, so please leave quickly and don't stain your eyes."

"

In the silence, a lady coughed twice: "We are here to watch the concubine deliver the mare, how can we stain our eyes..."

Before she finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from beside her, followed by an angry curse: "You bastard, why are you here? Ahhhhh, get out, get out quickly..."

Everyone followed the sound and saw the door not far away opened, and a man in underwear came out of it in a panic. Following them, a pillow and a woman's underwear flew out.

They looked at the little clothes and then at the embarrassed man, and they all fell into silence. They didn't know who the little clothes belonged to, but the man looked familiar to them.

"Mr. Zheng, why are you here?"

The man was Zheng Yao, the son of the imperial physician Ling.

At this time, Zheng Yao was also confused. He grabbed his robe and asked blankly: "Why are you here?"

Mrs. Xin Guogong's face gradually turned blue. If others couldn't recognize the little dress, how could she not recognize it? It was clearly her daughter Zhong Rou's!

Didn't Zhong Rou say that she wanted to teach Song Shuwan a lesson and ruin her reputation? Why is it Zhong Rou who is in that room now?

"Come here, arrest this thief who is fornicating in our Xinguo Duke's mansion!"

She screamed for her servants, trying to use these words to remind the people in the room to hide, but Song Shuwan would not let her do so.

Before anyone could react, she walked around the servants and said in surprise: "Oh, why is sister in the house?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around. Everyone looked at Mrs. Xinguo and then at Zheng Yao and Song Shuwan who were standing at the door. In the next moment, they all chose to leave.

Mrs. Xinguo's face was almost blackened into charcoal: "Song Shuwan."

Song Shuwan turned around and asked with a crooked eyebrow, "What's the matter, madam?"

Mrs. Xinguo Gong pointed at her with trembling fingers: "It's you, you did it, right?"

Baicao and Feiyuan walked out of the darkness. The latter was holding a maid in his hand. When he got close, he threw it to the ground. Then the two of them guarded Song Shuwan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Song Shuwan glanced at them and said in a calm tone: "Madam really loves to joke. This is the Duke of Xinguo's mansion. How can I, a married woman, toss around here? My sister..."

She paused, and her cold eyes fell into the room: "You should think about how to deal with today's affairs, right? It depends on you whether the reputation of Duke Xinguo's mansion can be preserved."

Half an hour ago, Song Shuwan and Yue Hong were knocked unconscious by a maid named Hongyao in the garden. At the critical moment, Baicao appeared and took control of Hongyao and interrogated them.

Only then did Song Shuwan know that Zhong Rou had arranged for the groom, hoping that she would have to live with the groom at the banquet and ruin her reputation. So she simply took advantage of her plan and put Zhong Rou's arrangement on her head. Unfortunately, she could not find the groom, so Song Shuwan only

Baicao could let Baicao capture anyone at will, but he didn't expect that the one he captured would be Zheng Yao.

She didn't know why Zheng Yao appeared in Xinguo Duke's Mansion, but if he showed up, it could be used.

Just at this time, a mare was about to give birth, so Song Shuwan came to help, and then Mrs. Xinguo Gong appeared with a group of guests.

Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan glanced at Zheng Yao, who was still stunned, and said with a smile: "Today's marriage lunch box is a gift from me to you. Zheng Yao, if you and Zhong Rouru still want to plot against me, don't blame me for being rude."

After leaving her words behind, Song Shuwan strode away.

Behind him, Zheng Yao opened and closed his mouth, shook his body for a long time, and fell heavily to the ground.

The affairs of Duke Xinguo's Mansion soon spread in the capital. In order to preserve the reputation of Duke Xinguo's Mansion, Duke Xinguo had no choice but to hire someone from the Zheng family and married Zhongrou in just two days.

In the Marquis Mansion, Song Shuwan didn't care after learning the result. Harming others will ultimately harm herself. She can only say that Zhong Rou brought the blame on herself. You must know that if she had not reacted that day, her remarks in the capital would only be more powerful now.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Ren ran in panting from outside the door: "Prince Concubine, it's bad, something happened in Cunshan Hall."

Song Shuwan was stunned and quickly stood up: "What happened? Talk as we walk."

On the carriage, Song Ren said with an ugly face: "Recently, a strange disease has suddenly appeared in the capital. Many people have inexplicable edema and will die in just an hour. Many doctors are helpless. This morning alone, Zhuque

More than twenty people died on the street."

Song Shuwan was startled: "Is it a plague?"

Song Ren shook his head: "I don't know if it's a plague, but all the doctors from the imperial hospital have left the palace. By the way, just half an hour ago, a group of people suddenly blocked the Cunshan Hall, saying yes, saying you have something to do.

Save them."

Song Shuwan was stunned, could she save them?

"I haven't even seen the patients, how can I save them?"

Song Ren smiled bitterly: "We said the same thing, but those patients insist that you can save them. I see that several of them are already... dying."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and jumped out the moment the carriage stopped.

Cunshan Hall, which had been empty for some time, was surrounded by many patients today. Song Shuwan also saw many imperial doctors persuading patients around.

Are you here after the patient?

Song Shuwan put her thoughts away. Before she could speak, she was discovered by the nearby patients and was surrounded in an instant.

No one noticed that a wheelchair was parked not far from the crowd.

Pei Huan's expression was full of coldness: "An Yi, is there a record of today's death toll?"

"I haven't had time to record it yet."

An Yi's tone was solemn, but he could not suppress his anger: "Your Majesty, we have found out that the strange medicine is related to Prince Yong's Mansion, why can't we just capture Prince Yong and ask him to come up with the antidote? If we continue like this,

The capital must be at least half empty!"

Pei Huan said calmly: "There is insufficient evidence and the time is running out."


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