Chapter 130: Things Happen for a Reason

The secret guard took out an oiled paper bag and handed it into the car window: "This thing was given to the princess by the prince of the world." ”

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows slightly, took the oiled paper bag and was about to speak, when she saw the dark guard driving away, she accepted the inquiry and opened the oiled paper bag instead.

"Princess Shizi, this is a very famous dim sum called crisp red in Yuanzhou City, it is difficult to buy, and the prince is looking for someone to buy it for you!"

Fei Kite looked surprised, but Song Shuwan felt inexplicable, her relationship with Pei Huan should not have reached the point where Pei Huan asked people to buy food, right?

"Princess, why don't you speak? This snack is delicious. ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corner of her lower lip and put the oiled paper bag in Fei Kite's hand: "It's delicious, you can eat it, I don't like to eat these snacks." ”

Fei Kite was stunned, and the hand holding the oil-paper bag unconsciously tightened: "Princess, you ......"

Song Shuwan turned her head and looked out of the car window, seeing this, Fei Kite took the words to her lips, carefully wrapped the oiled paper bag and put it on the side.

In the evening, Song Shuwan was about to give Pei Huan acupuncture, but Pei Huan directly refused: "During the hurry, let's suspend acupuncture and moxibustion, and wait until we get to Mingzhou City." ”

Song Shuwan's eyes condensed slightly, and her suspicious gaze swept over Pei Huan's body: "The body and ...... of the prince"

As soon as she spoke, two guards ran up, and one of them said, "Shizi, something happened in the convoy, and I need you to go there." ”

Pei Huan hummed and motioned for the secret guard behind him to push the wheelchair away.

Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes, and followed the few people who left, and did not retract until their figures disappeared.

At this time, Song Ren and Yue Hong appeared, and both of them had some strangeness on their faces.

"Shizi Princess, Shizi seems to be a little strange."

Song Shuwan said lightly: "It's not just a little strange. ”

Since this morning, Song Shuwan has felt that Pei Huan is weird, and now he doesn't even do acupuncture, he doesn't want his eyes and legs?

All kinds of thoughts were surging, Song Shuwan closed her eyes, and didn't say anything: "Let's rest early tonight." ”

"Yes."

Song Ren and Yue Hong retreated, leaving Song Shuwan alone for a long time.

The wind rose at night, and a light rain woke up the people in the convoy, Song Shuwan got up after listening to the movement, and hurriedly instructed the people around to pack up their things.

"Go forward, I remember that there is an inn dozens of miles ahead, hurry up and pack up our things and let's go over......"

The convoy moved, and Song Shuwan wanted to see Pei Huan, but was stopped by the coachman outside the carriage.

The coachman said with an embarrassed face: "The prince is still sleeping, and before going to bed, he specially instructed the small one not to allow anyone to approach, and asked the princess not to embarrass the small one." ”

Song Shu looked at the driver steadily, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked for a long time: "I know, I won't embarrass you." ”

Saying that, she turned around, and just when the coachman breathed a sigh of relief, Song Shuwan shouted: "Flying kite, rush in!" ”

The flying kite turned into a shadow and rushed past the coachman at great speed and into the station, but in a few moments, she jumped out with a shocked face.

"The princess, it's ...... inside"

"Be careful!"

Song Shuwan sensed that something was wrong and interrupted her in time.

The coachman's face turned pale, and his body shook uncontrollably: "Princess Shizi, it's ...... inside"

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "Are you still going to stop me?" ”

The coachman bowed his head and gave up his position without saying a word.

Song Shuwan got into the carriage, looked at the hundred herbs inside, and her face sank instantly: "If I'm not mistaken, I'll let you stay in the capital and watch Cunshantang." ”

Baicao lowered his head and half-knelt in the carriage: "The slave maid did stay in the capital at first, but the prince said that there would be danger on your way, so let the slave maid disguise himself as him to protect you." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, remembering last night's acupuncture, and couldn't help but close her eyes: "You guys changed it last night, right?" Where did he go? ”

Baicao lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm back in the capital." ”

Song Shuwan was laughed at angrily, Pei Huan specially looked for her to come out, but he ran back to the capital by himself.

"What is he doing back to the capital?"

Baicao shook his head: "The slave doesn't know." ”

Song Shuwan's fingers tightened instantly, and she asked another question: "You and him, when are you going to change back?" ”

"The prince said that when it was time to change back, he would naturally change it back."

Hearing this, Song Shuwan was silent, everyone had been gone for a day, and she couldn't get people back, so she could only go to Mingzhou City like this now.

She pinched her eyebrows, pressed the surging thoughts, and said, "Since you are disguised as him, then you are disguised, so don't be noticed by others again." ”

"Yes."

Capital.

Pei Huan sat in a wheelchair, with people kneeling on the ground in front of him, and officers and soldiers moving things out on both sides.

At this moment, a person walked behind Pei Huan, and under the light of the fire, the indistinguishable face was full of indescribable amazement.

The corners of Wen Yixiu's mouth were slightly hooked: "The prince of the world has done a good job of returning the horse pistol, and when everyone thought that the prince left the capital, he came back again, and he just caught them off guard, and even took down all the evidence with the person, but I don't know what the princess will think when she finds out that the person has been replaced." ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "She won't find out." ”

The curvature of Wen Yixiu's eyebrows deepened: "What if the princess finds out?" What about the son? ”

"It doesn't matter." Pei Huan had no intention of arguing with Wen Yixiu about unrelated matters, and a few words took the topic.

At this time, Dark San came over: "Shizi, all the letters and account books have been put away, and the evidence of several officials who have colluded with the locust plague is conclusive!" ”

Pei Huan bowed: "All sent to the prison, you go to Dali Temple again, and let the new Dali Temple Secretary deal with the affairs here, the sooner the better." ”

The dark three salutes retreated, Wen Yixiu sighed when he saw it, his eyes raised slightly, and he looked at the few stars twinkling in the night sky: "The prince, the princess ...... the world."

"You can take care of your business."

Pei Huan interrupted him and motioned for the secret guard next to him to push the wheelchair away.

Suddenly, several women broke free from the shackles of the officers and soldiers: "Pei Shizi, we are wronged, we are wronged!" ”

"It's impossible for my family, hmm!"

The mouths of several women were gagged, and several officers and soldiers in charge of watching them broke out in a cold sweat: "Shizi, I'll wait ......"

Pei Huan had no intention of distinguishing whose question it was: "Take it down." ”

"Yes!"

The night wind blew, and the night sky, which was still shining with stars, was covered by dark clouds at this time, and it didn't take long for the raindrops to fall, and it was still until dawn.

The next day, Pei Huan arranged everything properly, left the capital with Dark San, and went to chase the disaster relief convoy to Mingzhou City.

On the other side, Song Shuwan is still letting the team travel day and night.

The distance between the two sides was pulling, and in the end, Pei Huan's side was faster, and when there were still dozens of miles away from Mingzhou City, the group caught up with the convoy.

Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc: "The prince is really a busy man!" ”

Pei Huan coughed: "There is a reason for the incident, and it is not an example." ”