Pei Huan woke up almost instantly, but he quickly lowered his head, glanced at the person on his lap, and frowned slightly: "Prepare the car first."
"yes."
An Yi quickly left, closing the door to block the wind and rain outside and also isolating the sound.
Pei Huan fumbled and carefully placed Song Shuwan on the bed, and was taken away by An Yi not long after.
What Pei Huan didn't know was that the moment the door closed, Song Shuwan opened her eyes, with a rare emptiness in her eyes. She was actually drunk, and she was dragging Pei Huan along to prevent him from leaving.
Just as he was thinking about it, there were two gentle knocks on the door, followed by Fei Yuan asking in a low voice: "Prince Princess, are you awake?"
Of course she woke up.
Song Shuwan rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Come in."
Fei Yuan pushed the door open and walked in, holding a cup of hangover soup in his hand: "Prince Concubine, this is what the Crown Prince ordered before he left. Please drink it quickly."
Song Shuwan paused slightly, and finally took the hangover soup and drank it. When she raised her eyes, she saw Fei Yuan's expression of hesitation, and she couldn't help but pursed her lips: "Just ask whatever you want."
Fei Yuan coughed lightly: "Prince Concubine, have you reconciled with the Crown Prince?"
reconcile?
Song Shuwan felt strange, when did she have a dispute with Pei Huan?
After thinking about it, she asked directly.
This question confused Fei Yuan. She touched her forehead and asked strangely: "The Crown Princess didn't argue with the Crown Prince, why did she avoid the Crown Prince?"
Song Shuwan was silent. She had indeed avoided Pei Huan during this period, but it was not because of a dispute, but...
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan sighed and tapped Fei Yuan's head: "It's just that you like to think nonsense. It's nothing at all. Okay, take the bowl down quickly."
Fei Yuan responded, sent away the bowl, and got snacks and tea.
The rain didn't stop until the next day. When the sky was bright and the sun rose from the east, Pei Huan returned home feeling tired.
Song Shuwan hadn't left the palace at that time. When she heard that he was coming back, she went to check on him and said, "I heard that something happened in the palace. How is the matter handled?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly, still holding a cup of hot tea in his hand: "Yesterday, assassins entered the palace and injured more than 80 people from the imperial army, and also stabbed the seventh prince."
Song Shuwan's hands shook uncontrollably, and her eyes were full of shock: "That's the palace. What kind of assassin can hurt so many people in the imperial army in the palace?"
Pei Huan lowered his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed through him: "Yes, what kind of assassin can be so unrestrained in the palace?"
Song Shuwan: "..."
She sensed something was wrong and immediately pressed the sound.
After a while, Pei Huan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "There will be a banquet in the palace tomorrow night. You will come with me then."
Song Shuwan nodded in agreement, sat there for a while and then moved to Cunshan Hall.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into Cunshan Hall, the third princess of Tatar came. Today, the third princess was dressed in Dazhou clothes, and her softness could not hide the murderous aura in her body.
"Where is Pei Huan?"
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, remembering yesterday's scene of drinking until she was drunk, and coughed lightly: "The Hou Mansion, if the third princess wants to see him, just go to the Hou Mansion to find him."
The third princess held her cheek with one hand and leaned on the counter: "What if I don't go?"
Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Then His Highness can only waste time here."
Just as she was speaking, her eyes fell behind the third princess, and a look of surprise flashed through her eyes: "Mr. Wen? Why are you here?"
The one wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand was none other than Wen Yixiu, the young master of the Wen family.
The third princess turned her head slightly, and when she touched Wen Yixiu's face, her eyes were full of surprise: "You are so beautiful."
Wen Yixiu was startled and said with a smile: "Thank you for the compliment, Miss. Wen has met the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan raised her hand slightly: "Young Master Wen is so polite. I wonder why Mr. Wen came here today?"
Wen Yixiu wanted to say something, but suddenly glanced at the third princess.
Seeing this, Song Shuwan understood immediately, said sorry to the third princess, and led Wen Yixiu to another place.
In this way, Wen Yixiucai explained the purpose of his visit: "Wen came here today to ask for some medicinal materials from the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan was a little stunned, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "Young Master Wen is serious, but it's just medicinal materials. It can't be called a request. I just don't know what medicinal materials Young Master Wen wants?"
"Yundingxiang."
Wen Yixiu uttered three words with a hint of solemnity in his expression: "Wen came here today because he wants to ask for cloud top incense from the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan frowned. The Yunding Incense in her hand was given by Prince Ning earlier, and it was also circulated around the Red Square. If it was hers, she would never hesitate to give it away, but she accidentally got Prince Ning.
She had to worry about whether there was any problem with Yundingxiang.
"Prince Princess, but Wen's words have embarrassed you? Wen can buy it."
Wen Yixiu's question brought her back to her thoughts, and Song Shuwan waved her hand: "Young Master Wen is overly worried. I'm not embarrassed. It's just that the Yunding Incense was sent by Prince Ning earlier. I can't guarantee that the Yunding Incense is really useful."
Wen Yixiu smiled when he heard this: "No matter what the result of the medicine Wen asked for, Wen is willing to accept it."
In this way, Song Shuwan no longer hesitated, took Yunding Incense to Wen Yixiu, and sent him to the door.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the third princess came up and said, "Whose young master are you? Are you interested in following me back to Tatar?"
The corner of Song Shuwan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and then she heard Wen Yixiu say: "Wen Yixiu, Your Royal Highness, you are polite."
The third princess smiled, put her arm on Wen Yixiu's shoulder, and pushed him away: "You have too many gifts for me. I don't care about this. Let's go and drink with me."
Song Shuwan looked at the two people's retreating figures, and suddenly felt speechless. Could it be that these three princesses met each other for the first time, and they all wanted to drink wine?
Just as he was thinking about it, Baicao turned around with Ding Cun: "Prince Princess, why are you standing here?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I came out to see someone off, why did you two come here together today?"
Ding Cun scratched his head and laughed a few times: "I just went shopping, and I happened to meet Baicao on the way."
"I see."
The three of them chatted while returning to Cunshan Hall.
As soon as the time turned to the night of the palace banquet, Song Shuwan dressed up a little and followed Pei Huan into the palace.
"Shang Lun will also enter the palace tonight." On the carriage, Pei Huan suddenly said.
Song Shuwan frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on Pei Huan with some doubts. Shang Lun's real name was Chen Yu, and he was her father's student. Pei Huan had obtained his portrait before and showed it to her.
"Enter the palace as you please. He is currently a member of King Yong and has nothing to do with me."
"When you meet someone, can you bear not to have contact with them?"
The suspicion in Pei Huan's words was so obvious that the anger in Song Shuwan's heart instantly rose.
"The prince said so much, didn't he just want to warn me not to contact Shang Lun at will? The prince is too worried. I will never have contact with him tonight."
Just as he was talking, the driver's reminder came: "The palace has arrived."