The more Song Shuwan thought about it, the stranger she got, and she stared at Xie Youxing's face for a long time without saying anything.
Baicao behind could not help but say: "Prince Concubine, but Prince Xie's situation is very difficult?"
Song Shuwan pulled back her thoughts, shook her head slightly, and then nodded again.
Fei Yuan saw this and was confused: "Why does the Crown Princess have to shake her head and nod her head now?"
In the room, the servants of the palace also looked at Song Shuwan with concern. They also wanted to know what happened to their eldest son.
"There is nothing wrong with Crown Prince Xie's pulse. He looks like a normal person."
Song Shuwan expressed her judgment, and then slowly continued under the gaze of many people: "But, a normal person will not be unconscious? So there must be something wrong with his body, but with my ability, there is no
Diagnosed.”
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings fell into silence.
The servants of the palace couldn't hold themselves back and asked: "Prince Concubine, if you can't do anything, then who else can? There are no other doctors in this capital."
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Who said there is no such thing? The prescription that the Seventh Prince came up with was made by a miracle doctor he found. Prince Yong's Mansion invited that miracle doctor?"
The surroundings fell into silence, and the steward of the palace shook his head: "I have never heard that the seventh prince has a miracle doctor."
The smile on Song Shuwan's lips deepened: "Have you heard about it now? Without further ado, the manager should deliver the message to the Seventh Prince as soon as possible."
The steward was a little hesitant, but after reacting, he asked again: "Is there anything you can do to alleviate the prince's current situation?"
"There is no need to relieve him. Just make sure that he can eat and drink and not starve to death. I will leave the rest to the miracle doctor who comes here. I will take my leave now."
Song Shuwan said and left directly with Baicao and Feiyuan.
The steward of the palace sent several people to the door, watched the carriage go away, and quickly turned around: "Your Majesty, Princess Pei just checked her pulse and left."
King Yong turned around. Dressed in black, his face looked very majestic: "What did she say?"
The steward quickly said what Song Shuwan said, then looked at his nose, nose and heart without even daring to take a breath.
After a long while, King Yong sneered: "She must have realized it. She is indeed the person Pei Huan likes. Her background is not obvious, but her mind is quite smart."
After that, he dismissed the steward.
The steward turned around and walked out step by step. The moment he walked out, a knife slashed across his neck, blood gushed out, and the body was dragged away silently.
Those who do things poorly have no qualifications to survive in the palace.
King Yong's cold eyes swept across the blood on the ground: "Look at Song Shuwan, she has danced too hard recently, teach her a lesson if necessary. As for the prince, let him wake up, let's just say... Princess Pei cured her."
"
Is this Pei Huan's helper? Let's see if Pei Huan can protect this obvious target.
In Houfu, Pei Huan learned that Song Shuwan had gone to Prince Yong's Mansion and was furious: "Why didn't you tell me about going to Prince Yong's Mansion?"
At that time, Song Shuwan had just returned home. She glanced at him lightly when she heard the question: "Do I need to tell the prince where I am going?"
"It doesn't matter if you go elsewhere, but you are going to Prince Yong's Mansion."
Pei Huan was very angry. He felt that Song Shuwan did not take him as the Crown Prince seriously. He had told her several times not to approach Yongwang's Mansion at will, but she just couldn't listen.
Song Shuwan looked at him steadily: "It's just to diagnose Xie Youxing's pulse. Prince Yong's Mansion came to invite me openly and openly, why can't I go? Or maybe the prince thinks that the Prince's Mansion cannot protect me and will let me die during the visit.
Is it unclear?"
When these words came out, Pei Huan was silent.
Time passed little by little, and Pei Huan sighed: "You know I didn't mean what you said."
Song Shuwan asked back: "Is there any difference? Your Majesty, I have already died once. I don't care about many things at the moment. If I can achieve what I want, what does one life mean?"
Pei Huan's pupils shrank, and he wanted to speak several times, but found that he had nothing to say to Song Shuwan like this.
After a long moment, he pressed his eyebrows: "I know you want revenge, but I just want you to be calmer, more cautious, and not so impatient. I have no other intention."
Song Shuwan stood up, looked at him condescendingly for a moment, and said softly: "I have been very calm and cautious. The prince has his own way, and I have my own way, right?"
By this time, Pei Huan could no longer say anything and could only let An Yi push him away.
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and watched as he and An Yi disappeared completely. Then she turned around. She was already calm and prudent enough, but the current progress was too slow. It was so slow that she really wanted to... kill King Yong.
But no, if she wants to overturn the case of the Song family, she must return their innocence, and King Yong is not that easy to kill.
In the next few days, apart from giving Pei Huan acupuncture, Song Shuwan basically did not meet with Pei Huan at other times. Even if she did meet him occasionally, she would leave quickly.
Such an obvious avoidance was noticed by An Yi: "Your Majesty, have you made the Crown Princess unhappy?"
Pei Huan paused and asked rather strangely: "Why do you say that?"
"The Crown Princess has never been able to hide from the Crown Prince so obviously. Crown Prince, I don't understand. You and the Crown Princess are now a family. Why are you always... so clearly separated?"
An Yi scratched his head. This question had been swirling in his mind for a long time, and he finally said it out today.
Pei Huan was speechless and others didn't know, but as the parties involved, he and Song Shuwan both knew very well why the two came together. It was a transaction, so why did they put people together?
"We are not from the same place, so naturally we have to distinguish clearly. It will be the Queen Mother's birthday in a few days, have you prepared the gifts?"
An Yi quickly put aside his doubts and replied respectfully: "It's ready and it will be delivered within five days at the latest."
Time passed, and as the Queen Mother's birthday approached, there were many foreigners on the streets of the capital. The various situations caused by the strange medicine at that time were gradually forgotten, and everyone's attention was focused on the birthday.
At the same time, the news about Huayang County Chief choosing a husband slowly spread.
"It shouldn't be a marriage, right? I, the Great Zhou Dynasty, gave birth to the God of War, but I haven't had a marriage for a long time."
"It seems to me that they are getting married. The timing of this news coming out is too subtle."
There were a lot of discussions in the capital, but Song Shuwan laughed it off because she had already learned about it from Pei Huan. She only felt sad. Princess Huayang was unruly and willful, and she was so loved in the eyes of outsiders.
In the face of major events, she is just the one who is sacrificed.
Just as he was thinking about it, Baicao came over with the account book: "Prince Concubine, I have to leave the city. If you go out today, be sure to bring Fei Yuan with you."
Song Shuwan nodded and glanced from her hand: "What are you doing out of the city?"
"My slave is going to..."
Before Baicao finished speaking, several people suddenly came in from the door. The woman at the head asked coldly: "Are you Pei Huan's wife?"