Chapter 129: Just waiting for the son
What!
Song Shuwan's pupils shrank, and before she could react, a hand suddenly reached out and dragged her over, and at the same time, an arrow grazed the top of her hair, and the wind broke a few fluttering hairs.
"There are assassins!"
The surrounding guards shouted, and soon more than a dozen people surrounded Song Shuwan and Pei Huan, they looked around vigilantly, and the swords in their hands flashed with a fierce cold light.
However, time passed little by little, but there was no movement around, only the wind blew gently, picking up the corners of people's clothes and hair and gently lowering them.
Song Shuwan lay on Pei Huan's knee, looked up at the man's slightly sideways appearance, knowing that he was listening to the movements around him, and a blind person would hear much more than a normal person.
After a long time, Pei Huan spoke: "Let's all step aside, there is no one around, rest for half an hour, and continue to set off." ”
The guards looked at each other and hesitated to retreat, but was the person who had just shot the arrow really not around?
At that time, Song Shuwan also got up from Pei Huan's knees, slowly sorted out her somewhat messy clothes, remembered Fang Cai's dangerous situation, and looked at Pei Huan's line of sight a little more complicated.
Half an hour later, the convoy set off again, traveled for a day, and rushed to the outside of Yuanzhou City when night fell, because the convoy was too long, Pei Huan decided not to enter the city.
"Rest here for the night, and continue on your way tomorrow."
With Pei Huan's order, the entire convoy moved.
Song Shuwan sat by the bonfire with her knees crossed, Song Ren and Fei Kite stood behind, and in the silence, the two exchanged glances, both a little inexplicable.
After a while, the flying kite cautiously approached and asked, "Princess Shizi, are you hungry?" ”
Song Shuwan came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "Not very hungry, are you two hungry?" Go eat, don't stand here. ”
The flying kite scratched its head: "But ......"
Before she finished speaking, Song Ren pulled down the corner of her clothes from behind: "Princess Shizi, let's go to dinner." ”
"What? The princess ......"
Song Renchao glanced at the back, and Fei Kite caught a glimpse of the person in the wheelchair, and immediately changed his words halfway through: "What the princess said is, let's go to dinner." ”
Then, Fei Kite and Song Ren trotted all the way away.
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly, listening to the movement next to him, his brows furrowed slightly, and the flying kite jumped away, and he actually led Song Ren astray.
Song Shuwan listened to the movement behind her, and subconsciously turned around, and when she saw Pei Huan, she felt a little helpless in her heart, Fei Kite and Song Ren are ......
Sighing secretly, Song Shuwan greeted Pei Huan: "Is there something wrong with the prince looking for me?" ”
Pei Huan's head: "Acupuncture." ”
In just two words, Song Shuwan immediately understood and entered the carriage with Pei Huan.
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan said while collecting the golden needle: "The prince's body is much better than before, but you still have to pay attention, don't have any more accidents." ”
"Got it, I'll pay attention later."
Pei Huan put on his middle coat, and there were many beads of sweat on his body because of acupuncture, which made the middle coat soaked, vaguely revealing the skin inside.
Song Shuwan raised her eyes, and saw a drop of sweat on Pei Huan's forehead sliding down her cheek and falling into the position of her heart.
After a short pause, she came back to her senses, it was not that she had never given Pei Huan acupuncture before, why did she feel so strange today?
"What's wrong?"
Pei Huan's head tilted slightly, and his tone was confused.
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing, I'll get off the carriage first." ”
As she spoke, she picked up the hem of her skirt and walked out, but accidentally bumped into the oil lamp next to her.
"Oops!"
Song Shuwan exclaimed, subconsciously hit the wick of the oil lamp, the fire was extinguished, and the carriage instantly fell into darkness.
"What's wrong?"
Pei Huan's inquiry came again, and Song Shuwan coughed: "It's okay, I accidentally knocked over the oil lamp, just push the car window." ”
Hearing this, Pei Huan didn't say anything more.
At night, the place where the convoy rested was silent, only the crackling sound of the campfire burning, and the night watchman sat quietly, as if sleepiness could not be seen in his sharp eyes.
Suddenly, several figures quickly appeared and landed on the edge of the bonfire, and a few night watchmen were about to make a move, when they found that the leader was Dark Three, and immediately collected their swords.
Dark Three looked around: "What about the son?" ”
"Over there."
When Dark San approached, Pei Huan instantly opened his eyes and said in a light tone, "It's already arranged?" ”
Dark three arched his hand: "It's all arranged, just wait for the son." ”
"Hmm."
As the night deepened, the silence grew around us.
The next day, Song Shuwan woke up in the noise, covering her head and frowning, she slept too deeply last night, so sinking that she woke up today and felt a headache.
"Princess Shi, there is still time for a stick of incense to leave, you can eat something quickly."
The flying kite rushed over, stuffed steamed buns and water bags into Song Shuwan's hands, and then ran away to get a hot handkerchief.
"Princess Shizi, wipe your face quickly."
Song Shuwan was helpless to be fiddled with by her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Pei Huan being pushed over in a wheelchair.
"World ...... How is it that the son of the world has been clothed in front of his eyes today? ”
Pei Huan raised his hand slightly, pressed his fingertips on the strip of cloth, and whispered, "From this morning, my eyes can see the light." ”
Song Shuwan's eyes narrowed instantly, can she see the light? Why didn't she know that Pei Huan's eyes recovered so quickly?
Her thoughts turned, and she pressed it again: "I'll check Shizi's pulse." ”
She was about to approach, but was rejected by Pei Huan: "I'm going to hurry, I'll talk about it later." ”
As if to confirm Pei Huan's words, as soon as his words fell, someone came over and asked if he would leave.
"Everything has been taken care of, please give the order of the prince."
"Let's go."
The convoy was on the road again, Song Shuwan got into the carriage, thinking of Pei Huan, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, Fei Kite took out a piece of parchment from his arms: "Princess Shizi, look at this." ”
Song Shuwan looked at it subconsciously, and then her face changed suddenly: "This is a map?" Where's the map? ”
Fei Kite bent his eyebrows and whispered: "The map from the capital to Mingzhou City, the slave maid specially found it, and there is absolutely nothing missing." ”
Song Shuwan choked, her first reaction was to destroy the map, if this thing was seen by others, it would be a big or small matter.
However, her finger stretched out, and she paused again, if this map is well kept, it will also be good for them if it is not known to others.
"Princess Shizi, what's wrong?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and took the parchment: "I keep this map, you must remember, don't talk about the map with others." ”
"Yes."
The two were talking, and suddenly there were two taps at the window, Song Shuwan pushed open the window, and saw a secret guard beside Pei Huan riding a horse walking on the side.
"What's the matter?"