Han Sanzhen nodded, his face showing a little satisfaction: "Yes, the person who poisoned it made other arrangements in it, which is also the reason why I'm sure she will come back." ”

Song Shuwan's eyes flashed with darkness: "If you escape once, you won't have the previous treatment if you come back, but in this way, the prince will ...... there."

"You can delay, but you have to tell him that this delay can't be too long, and once the toxin gets out of control, even I can't save him."

Han Sanzhen's expression was very solemn, Song Shuwan listened, got up and saluted: "Please rest assured, I will definitely bring this to the prince." ”

Leaving these words, Song Shuwan turned around and left.

What she didn't know was that Han Sanzhen had been staring at her figure from behind, and she didn't retract her gaze until she disappeared.

After a while, Han Sanzhen sighed, why did Song Shuwan, a girl, have to be mixed with that Pei Huan? I don't understand, I really don't understand.

…

Seifu-in.

Song Shuwan told Pei Huan all the words of Han Sanzhen.

Pei Huan thought thoughtfully: "Since there is no problem in the short term, then don't rush to treat it, and wait until the matter is completed." ”

Song Shuwan said "um", and was about to speak, when the front tooth servant woman trotted in.

"I've seen the prince, the princess, and the little princess came to the Hou Mansion to meet you."

Song Shuwan's face suddenly changed because of the word "meet", there is a difference between the monarch and the minister, the little princess came to the Hou Mansion to use these two words, obviously to roast the Hou Mansion on the fire, or rather, the person the little princess wants to target is her.

However, the news outside is saying that Pei Huan has not returned to Beijing yet, so Pei Huan can't show up today, so she can only deal with it.

Collecting her thoughts, Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "Shizi, I'll go see the little princess." ”

Pei Huan bowed his head and advised: "Let some little princesses, what is the difference between the monarch and the minister." ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corner of her lower lip, didn't say anything, and left directly.

In the hall, Mrs. Hou was entertaining the little princess, the two were talking, and when the atmosphere was just right, the little princess suddenly sighed, and a sad look flashed on her face.

Mrs. Hou saw it in her eyes, and her heart moved: "Your Highness, what trouble has you encountered?" ”

The little princess pursed her lips, frowning lightly with a slight sense of brokenness: "Madame knows, I have been in poor health since I was a child, and recently I have been chest tightness and shortness of breath, and occasionally I can't even breathe, which is very uncomfortable, but the imperial doctors in the palace have no way, I ......"

In the middle of speaking, the little princess suddenly covered her heart, her eyes widened slightly, and she looked like she couldn't breathe.

Mrs. Hou panicked when she saw it: "Your Highness, are you okay?" Come on, go and call the princess, ...... quickly"

"No need to scream, I'm already here."

A cold voice came into the hall, Song Shuwan stepped through the door, her scrutinizing eyes fell on the little princess's face, and she looked quietly, without words or movements.

Mrs. Hou frowned, and dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes: "The little princess has a golden branch and jade leaves, her status is noble, you can't have an accident because of a little delay, why don't you come forward quickly?" ”

Song Shuwan smiled: "Looking at it, I was just checking the little princess's face, and I didn't say no, what is Madame anxious about?" Alright, help the little princess, and I'll show her. ””

Mrs. Hou swallowed the words that came to her mouth and carefully supported the little princess.

Soon, Song Shuwan withdrew her hand: "The princess is cute and worships the Buddha? ”

The little princess leaned on the armrest with a weak face: "On weekdays, I also like to copy some Buddhist scriptures." ”

Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "After returning to the palace, the little princess will copy more Buddhist scriptures and calm down, so that the princess's body is fine." ”

The little princess's expression changed slightly, but she quickly returned to normal, still maintaining a weak appearance: "What does the princess mean by this?" Why don't I understand? ”

"After the little princess returns to the palace, just do what the courtiers say, and don't think about anything else."

The little princess lowered her eyes, and with her weak appearance, she looked very weak.

Mrs. Hou saw it in her eyes, and only felt that the anger in her heart rose instantly: "Song Shuwan, this is the favorite little princess of His Majesty the dynasty, if you don't want to be cured, just say it, what are you doing with these nonsense words?" Come on, take the post of the Hou Ye into the palace, please ......"

"Madame, no."

The little princess interrupted Mrs. Hou's words with her mouth, and squeezed out a miserable smile: "I think what the princess said is also reasonable, after all, my mood has indeed fluctuated a little bit recently." ”

Mrs. Hou frowned: "It's the mood surging, it has nothing to do with the body, Song Shuwan is clearly ......"

"It's my problem, and it has nothing to do with the princess."

The little princess stood up with her handrail, "The hour is getting late, and I won't stay here any longer, ma'am, take your leave." ”

Mrs. Hou hurriedly saluted: "The courtiers send the little princess." ”

Song Shuwan watched coldly, and it wasn't until the little princess walked past her that she saluted.

After a while, Mrs. Hou returned angrily: "That's how you treat the guests who came to the door? ”

After that, she raised her hand and was about to hit Song Shuwan in the face.

"If Madame wants to beat me, do you think what she will do when she comes back?"

Song Shuwan's fluttering words successfully made Mrs. Hou's hand pause in the air.

The eyes of the two met, and Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "I know that Madame is very angry, but we are all women in the backyard, the appearance of the little princess, can't Madam really see the problem?" ”

Mrs. Hou's eyes flashed, of course she couldn't see the problem, but it was a little princess, a monarch and a minister, there was a problem, and as courtiers, they had to pretend not to see it.

"Song Shuwan, I don't care what you and Pei Huan want to do, but you are still in the Hou Mansion now, what you represent is the face of the Hou Mansion, and next time, you two will all get out of the Hou Mansion!"

Mrs. Hou threw down her words viciously and turned to leave.

Song Shuwan looked at her back, raised her eyebrows lightly, and returned to Qingfeng Courtyard, she repeated Mrs. Hou's words, and then held her chin with interest and asked, "What does the prince think about this?" ”

Pei Huan was sitting in a wheelchair and was about to go out, when he heard Song Shuwan's words, he tilted his head slightly: "You are very interested in this?" ”

The corners of Song Shuwan's lips hooked up a touch of arc: "If the dignified Zhou God of War is really swept out of the house by his stepmother, I am afraid that the people in the entire capital will be interested." ”

Pei Huan was a little dumbfounded, what he said was true, but the woman didn't have the ability to sweep him away.

"If you have nothing to do, let me go somewhere."

Song Shuwan was slightly stunned: "Where is the prince going?" ”

"Red Square."

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan into the Red Square, both of them were disguised, and as soon as they stood still, someone ran over to salute and asked respectfully: "I've seen two guests, I don't know if the two guests came over today, are they buying or selling?" ”

Pei Huan shook off a piece of black iron token and said lightly: "I want to see your owner." ”