Chapter 122: I don't bring emotions in

In the next moment, another male voice sounded and gave Song Shuwan an answer.

"Shang Lun has seen two princesses."

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, her hanging fingers clenched instantly, it turned out to be Shang Lun, the question is, King Yong can be regarded as a person who covers the sky in the Great Zhou, why did he send his staff to meet with the Tatar princess?

"Shizi, King Yong......"

Pei Huan put his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.

Seeing this, Song Shuwan immediately fell silent and listened to the conversation next to her.

"King Yong dares to move, and even the staff can be sent over openly."

The third princess's tone was a little mocking, Shang Lun smiled, and sat down directly: "It's just to take what you need, the third princess doesn't need to say this, my master said that if the third princess wants to take advantage of the situation, she must give up the three border cities." ”

"Three border cities? King Yong dares to ask for it, if I, Tatar, really give up the three cities, can he take it? ”

"This is not something that the princess should worry about, if you want to join forces with my master, the three border cities are inevitable."

"You ......"

"Sit down."

The third princess scolded, waited for the people around her to sit down, and then continued: "There are too many border three cities, I don't know how far King Yong can help me, so I agreed to give up the three cities, which is not good for me." ”

Shang Lun took out a box from his arms: "My master said that the princess has seen the contents of this box, and if she still insists on not letting Sancheng, he can also consider backing down." ”

In the Orchid Pavilion, Song Shuwan's brows furrowed slightly when she heard this, first made it clear that there was no room for negotiation, and then softened her words, saying that she could back down.

What did King Yong give Shang Lun to make him so confident?

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly, and then she heard the sound of angry reprimands and the crisp sound of swords colliding.

"Damn, hurry up!"

When the words of the third princess came, Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and glanced at Pei Huan, but saw that the latter looked indifferent, as if what happened next door was just a trivial matter.

This man came over tonight, could he just want to eavesdrop?

As soon as this idea popped into Song Shuwan's mind, the door of the room was pushed open, followed by several people in black who walked in, and a man in a green shirt was dragged at the end.

Song Shuwan took a closer look and found that it was Shang Lun.

"I've seen the prince, the princess, the two Tatar princesses ran away, and the subordinates and others left only this staff."

Pei Huan snorted: "The box can be taken?" ”

"Fetched it."

One of the men in black took out the box, and when he opened it, there was a tiger talisman inside: "Shizi, the tiger talisman is intact." ”

Pei Huan nodded and motioned for him to hand the tiger talisman to Song Shuwan: "Let's go." ”

Song Shuwan was still a little stunned when she looked at the inexplicable extra tiger talisman in her hand, but after hearing Pei Huan's words, she immediately came back to her senses, and pushed the wheelchair away with low eyebrows.

The Yipin Building is still lively, but no one has noticed what happened on the third floor.

Back at the Hou Mansion, Song Shuwan looked at the tiger talisman in the box, and her suspicious gaze fell on Pei Huan: "Shizi, this tiger talisman ......"

"I sent it out on purpose."

Pei Huan's answer made Song Shuwan gasp, and she couldn't believe her ears.

"Shizi, do you know that if Fang Cai's words get out, it will be ......"

"Felony."

Pei Huan took the words, and the fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair lightly clicked, and his tone was full of disapproval: "If you are reluctant to take the bait, how can you make the people below move?" You also listened to the process today, what do you think? ”

Song Shuwan frowned, she had a lot of ideas, but she couldn't say a word to Pei Huan.

After a long time, she asked a question: "What does the prince want me to do?" Or rather, what do you want from me after making so many arrangements? ”

Song Shuwan admits that in addition to her first-hand medical skills, she has nothing else that can be impressive, so she is very strange that Pei Huan does so many purposes.

When she asked at this time, her tense state relaxed.

Pei Huan chuckled: "What do you think you have on you that I want to get?" ”

"Healing, no, not ...... healing"

Song Shuwan shook her head, doubts flashed in her clear eyes, she thought of all kinds of possibilities, and even involved the Xinguo Mansion, but she didn't come up with an answer.

Time passed, Pei Huan motioned to the side of the dark three to pour him a cup of tea: "What, I can't think of it?" ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Shizi, is it because of my father?" In the case of the Song family, what is hidden in the son of the world? ”

She said with doubts, but her tone was very determined, excluding all possibilities, the most unlikely thing is the result.

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Yes, it's not stupid." ”

Song Shuwan's eyes widened, and she was inexplicably holding back a burst of anger in her heart, what is it not stupid?

She wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she paused again: "The prince of the world is not stupid, but I am curious, in the case of the Song family, what is there that the prince wants?" ”

Pei Huan didn't answer, but tasted tea slowly.

Seeing this, Song Shuwan knew that she couldn't ask the result, so she simply didn't waste her saliva, but before leaving, she turned her head again: "The most important thing for the prince at the moment is the case of the refugee, although the death of the prince of Nanming can make the king of Nanming move, but if you really want a result, you have to depend on the ability of the prince." ”

"Now that there are more and more remarks in the capital, the prince should solve it quickly, the longer this matter drags on, it will be very unfavorable to you and me."

Leaving these words, Song Shuwan left without looking back.

Because of this, she didn't see the curvature of the corners of Pei Huan's mouth.

Dark San said suspiciously: "Shizi, didn't you tell the princess?" In the case of refugees, dozens of officials have been dismissed. ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "She will hear it tomorrow." ”

The next day, Song Shuwan learned from Fei Kite about the dismissal of dozens of officials, and fell silent on the spot.

"When?"

Fei Kite said without thinking: "On the day that King Nanming entered Beijing, King Nanming was not idle when he rushed to the capital, and he checked all the officials along the way. ”

Song Shuwan was silent again, and touched her cheek for a long time, she also reminded Pei Huan to deal with it quickly last night, and the results of the joint work had already come out, just like a clown jumping off the beam!

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

The flying kite noticed the anomaly and asked cautiously.

Song Shuwan came back to her senses, and the corners of her mouth pulled up a curvature: "It's nothing, oh, by the way, the time for acupuncture for the prince today has arrived, take my golden needle." ”

The flying kite scratched her head, and although she felt strange in her heart, she quickly took the golden needle.

Half an hour later, Pei Huan's first golden needle fell on his body, and the severe pain made him snort: "This is...... Angry? ”

Song Shuwan glanced at the man, and dropped the second golden needle with a smile: "Shizi said that he laughed, as Langzhong, I will never bring my emotions to treatment." ”