Hou Ye shook his hands, and his eyes flashed with disbelief: "You dare to disobey ......"

"Master Hou."

Song Shuwan's voice raised slightly, and she pushed the wheelchair back two steps: "Please be cautious, Master Hou, some things still have to be said carefully." ”

The Great Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to etiquette, and even if there was a lot of trouble in the house, it maintained dignity to the outside world.

The word disobedience is not a good word in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Hou Ye sneered, and disdain flashed in his eyes: "Who doesn't know that he Pei Huan is blind and has broken his leg, and he has long been a waste?" It is a fact that he deserves to add another disobedience. ”

Pei Huan raised his head slightly, put one hand on the side of the wheelchair, and his empty eyes "stared" at Hou Ye as if they were substantial.

stood and sat down, but Hou Ye felt his heart tremble inexplicably, as if a sharp sword was coming, wanting to split him in half.

Damn, Pei Huan is already a blind man, how can he still have such a big deterrent?

Hou Ye's eyes flashed with jealousy, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Song Shuwan felt funny in her eyes, this Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is no better than the Xinguo Mansion, it's all ridiculous.

There was silence inside and outside the Qingzhu Courtyard, and at this time, several children's shouts came.

"You big horse is too slow, faster, faster! Ahhh ”

"Second young master, lighter, don't dig out the small eyeballs, it hurts, it hurts, ah, ah, ah, my eyes are ......"

A sharp scream entered the house, and Song Shuwan subconsciously looked down at Pei Huan, but she looked empty.

It's really confused, Pei Huan's eyes can't see, how can he look at her.

Song Shuwan was about to look away, when she saw Pei Huan turn her head, and the eyes of the two met exactly the same.

obviously knew that Pei Huan couldn't see it, but Song Shuwan had a feeling that he really saw herself.

In the next moment, she collected her thoughts and walked out quickly.

Hou Ye was angry by her behavior: "There are no rules, did Ben Hou allow you to go?" Stop her for Ben Hou! ”

"Who dare?"

Pei Huan spit out two words calmly, and secretly held the long sword, standing behind the wheelchair like a god.

The servant woman who was still about to chase froze in place in an instant.

Everyone knows that their son is the god of war of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he is blind and has broken his leg, and the momentum of this body is still terrifying, so that people dare not move forward.

Seeing this scene, Hou Ye kicked over the nearest servant woman: "Pei Huan, you are so good, you are really good!" ”

On the other side, Song Shuwan came out of the house and saw Pei Ji kicking and beating a guy who fell to the ground.

The little guy covered his face and kept rolling, and there was still a faint red in his fingers.

"Get out of the way!"

Song Shuwan was angry, scared Pei Ji away, and went to grab the little girl's hand.

"I'll show you the eyes."

The little guy howled in pain: "My eyes, my eyes are broken......"

Song Shuwan looked at it carefully, and her beautiful face was a little deeper.

At this time, the sound of wooden wheels rolling behind her sounded, and it was Pei Huan who followed after seeing Pei Ji running into the house.

"Wow, Dad, that woman is so scary."

Pei Ji's cry came from inside the house, but none of the three of them cared.

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly, listened for a moment and asked, "How are his eyes?" ”

Song Shuwan didn't respond, but asked for a dagger from Dark One, only to hear a terrible scream, and the little guy who had been struggling and rolling was silent.

At this time, Song Shuwan had the mind to reply: "His eyes were broken, and his eyes affected each other, so he could only dig out the bad eyes and keep the other one." ”

Speaking of this, the anger in her heart rose again.

"Pei Ji is young, and his temperament is too vicious."

Pei Ji's crying continued, and Hou Ye coaxed him, but he didn't have a chance to come out.

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Take this little guy back first." ”

The implication is that he doesn't care about Hou Ye.

Song Shuwan hesitated slightly, and saw that Pei Huan really didn't care, so she didn't say anything and pushed the wheelchair back to the yard.

In the house, Master Hou really couldn't coax Pei Ji to say a few words, so he could only ask Mrs. Hou to coax, and the servant woman stepped forward to tell the scene she saw.

When he heard Song Shuwan gouge out the eyes of the little girl, Hou Ye was furious: "What a poisonous woman, she is so ruthless!" ”

Mrs. Hou's eyes flashed slightly, she originally wanted to let Hou Ye deal with Pei Huan and Song Shuwan, but she was afraid that the matter would involve her, so she specially avoided it.

didn't expect to be messed up by her son.

can't be counted like this, Pei Huan and Song Shuwan must not be so comfortable.

Yu Guang glanced at the man who was incompetent and furious, and Mrs. Hou deliberately said: "Listening to the news from the palace, that Song Shuwan's medical skills are extremely high, and even the imperial doctor's order can't solve the queen mother's head wind, she can cure it, this time, her medical skills will spread all over the capital, wouldn't it make those ordinary people admire the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion?" ”

She clapped her hands and said in surprise: "Oh, this is a good thing, that is, the position of the Marquis of Dingyuan, I'm afraid I won't be able to give it to my stepson, too, my stepchild is not born to his wife, he ......"

Hou Ye turned his head, his eyes were full of suppressed anger: "What if you are not born to your wife?" I was not born to the first wife, I still did this Dingyuan Marquis, Lao Tzu didn't give a position, he didn't want to compare with his stepson, Song Shuwan knows how to heal, heh, I'll plan it for them! ”

Qingfeng Courtyard, Song Shuwan held her cheek with one hand, and her eyes were shining.

"In other words, Hou Ye favors Pei Ji, and part of the reason is that Pei Ji was not born to his wife?"

Pei Huan bowed his head and raised his hand slightly.

Dark One quickly stuffed the teacup over, and then retreated.

Taking a sip of tea, a mockery appeared on Pei Huan's face: "For him, this is fair." ”

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, fairness is not like this.

"Don't mention the people who are dissatisfied, I heard that there will be a poetry club in the capital tomorrow, and it will be lively to meet friends with poetry, and the prince will ......"

Before she finished speaking, she saw a secret guard descend from the sky and knelt respectfully to Pei Huan's right side.

"Shizi, Wen Gongzi's letter."

Pei Huan stood still: "Read." ”

The dark guard unfolded the invitation and read out the content: "Tomorrow at noon, the Wen Mansion will hold a banquet, and come to cheer." ”

Song Shuwan's eyes condensed slightly, there was only one family surnamed Wen in the capital, that is, Wen Lun, the prince of the dynasty, and the son mentioned in the mouth of the secret guard should be the eldest son Wen Yixiu.

"Do you want to go and see?"

Pei Huan didn't answer and asked: "Do you want to go for a walk?" ”

It was very boring to stay all day, and Song Shuwan wanted to go out for a walk: "When will you leave?" ”

"Noon."

Is this, deliberately delayed to the time?

Song Shuwan smiled slightly, and filled the cup of tea for Pei Huan.

"Then I'll wait."

The next day, Song Shuwan made a medicinal bath and gold needles for Pei Huan, and moved the person to the bed.

was using fire candles to disinfect the golden needles, and the steward of the Hou Mansion hurriedly came: "A large group of people suddenly came from outside the mansion, saying that they wanted to see the princess of our Hou Mansion. ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyes and slowly put the baked golden needles away.

"Why do you want to see me?"