At night, Song Shuwan was tossed and turned by the heat, and she couldn't sleep, so she went to sit in the yard.

The flying kite jumped from the roof: "Princess Shizi, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" ”

Song Shuwan raised her head, the stars in the sky were twinkling, bright and bright, and I don't know when a gust of wind blew, bringing a little coolness.

She tightened her clothes and said softly, "Flying kite, do you think I'm free?" ”

Fei Kite was a little stunned, but still replied seriously: "Compared with other ladies and nobles in the capital, the princess should be free." ”

The wind blew Song Shuwan's hair, she tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were clear: "Because I can travel at will, right?" ”

"Yes, the other ladies and ladies in the capital are easy not to go out, they have rules on them, so they ......"

Before Fei Kite finished speaking, there was a sudden "squeak" sound next to her, Song Shuwan followed the prestige, and saw Pei Huan sitting in a wheelchair, with neat clothes on his body, still the same as at dinner.

This is, haven't slept all the time?

Song Shuwan's words flashed through her mind, and her brows furrowed slightly: "With the physical condition of the prince, you shouldn't stay up all night." ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "Some things haven't been dealt with, but it's you, why haven't you slept in the middle of the night?" ”

"I'm thinking about something."

Song Shuwan got up and slowly walked in front of Pei Huan, suddenly remembered something, and looked around: "What about those little guys sent by Hou Ye?" ”

"It's all gone."

Pei Huan said it lightly, but Song Shuwan was very puzzled when she heard it.

"Sent away? When was it delivered? ”

Pei Huan said: "On the day of your seizure, I sent people away. ”

Song Shuwan: "......"

After a short silence, her eyes became complicated: "The prince really used me very thoroughly." ”

I also know that Pei Huan must have sent people away in her name, whether outside the mansion or inside the mansion, Song Shuwan didn't know how much Pei Huan had blocked with her.

Pei Huan raised his head: "You think I'm using you?" ”

Song Shuwan took two steps back: "Isn't it?" ”

Both of them asked, but the answers were clear.

After a while, Pei Huan sighed: "Before entering the palace tomorrow, let's go to the General's Mansion first, Zhen Yuan is injured." ”

Song Shuwan bowed, and didn't ask Pei Huan how she knew that Zhen Yuan was injured, and went back to the room after saying hello.

The next day, Song Shuwan rushed to the General's Mansion, and the Golden Bird introduced her into the house, and before she could stand still, she smelled a strong smell of medicine, mixed with a little blood.

The golden finch whispered: "Last night, the young lady returned to the general's mansion with blood all over her body, and the general looked for Lang Zhong to take a look, and sent a message to the waiting house, please come and have a look today." ”

It turned out that it was the General's Mansion who delivered the message.

Song Shu took away her thoughts, Zhen Yuan on the bed turned pale and her eyes were closed, if it weren't for the fact that her heart was still fluctuating, everyone who saw her would think she was a dead person.

"The goldfinch stays, and the others stand down."

"Yes."

In an instant, the people in the house retreated, and the flying kites were sent to the door to guard them.

Song Shuwan asked, "Where is Miss Zhen's injury?" ”

"In the abdomen, from left to right, there is about a slap-long wound."

Song Shuwan opened the futon, lifted her middle coat, and saw the wound that had been bandaged, but the blood stains were clearly visible on the white gauze.

Obviously, the wound medicine used by Zhen Yuan did not stop the bleeding on her wound.

Song Shuwan looked at it, and her thoughts drifted away in an instant: "Miss Zhen's wound is the same as last time?" ”

"It's the same thing," said the Plantagenet, and this time, the wound on the young lady's body was more strange, not like a sword or a dagger. ”

Song Shuwan squinted her eyes and neatly dismantled the gauze, Zhen Yuan's wound was the same as what Jinque said, and the shape was also strange, thick in the middle, thin at both ends, and the places facing up and down and left and right were regular.

It was only a few moments of effort, and a lot of blood overflowed from Zhen Yuan's wound, and the blood color was particularly dazzling against the skin background.

This was the second time, and she remembered that the first time Zhen Yuan suffered such a strange injury, he said that the injury was caused by a mysterious person next to the little princess.

Song Shuwan also asked Pei Huan, and Pei Huan said that weapons that could cause such wounds had appeared on the battlefield before, when the Great Zhou was at war with the Tatars.

At that time, Song Shuwan thought it was an accident, but she didn't expect that after a while, those weapons appeared again.

Could it be that the little princess made a move? Because of that incident at the unnamed lake?

The thoughts in Song Shuwan's mind flashed very quickly, and then she heard the golden finch exclaim: "Princess, my young lady's wound is bleeding again." ”

Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "Bring a needle and thread, in addition, the prescription for the wound medicine I sent before, can the general's mansion make medicine?" ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Song Shuwan asked for another bottle of wound medicine, and then began to deal with Zhen Yuan's wound.

Half an hour later, she wiped the sweat from her forehead and took a few steps back: "Where did Miss Zhen go yesterday?" How could someone be hurt in such a strange way for no reason? ”

Plantagenet pursed her lips: "The slave doesn't know, my young lady went out early yesterday morning, and she didn't say anything before leaving." ”

The two were talking, and the sound of a flying kite was heard outside.

"I've seen the general."

Zhen Rong is here.

Song Shu took away her thoughts, covered Zhen Yuan with a futon, and went out.

Zhen Rong looked haggard, bowed to Song Shuwan, and bowed: "I've seen the princess, how is the little girl now?" ”

"The wound has been treated, it's just ......"

Song Shuwan paused, Zhen Rong immediately became nervous, and asked, "Just what?" ”

"Miss Zhen's injury, do you have any ideas? This is the second time, and such a strange weapon must not be allowed to be allowed to go any longer. ”

Bitterness flashed on Zhen Rong's face: "I naturally know, but ...... She doesn't say it. ”

Song Shuwan was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhen Rong sighed: "Little girl, don't say where you were injured, even last time, you didn't mention it to me." ”

Song Shuwan: "......"

Zhen Yuan told her about the situation, why did he turn to Zhen Rong's side and not mention it?

The silence spread, and Zhen Rong sensed that something was wrong: "The princess, but have you heard the little girl mention it?" ”

Song Shuwan shook her head: "No, I'm just thinking, who will keep staring at Miss Zhen?" That kind of weapon, it's really weird. ”

Zhen Rong frowned: "Indeed, I also feel strange. ”

The two chatted for a while, Song Shuwan left, went to the palace for a turn, and then returned to the waiting house, and as soon as she returned to the courtyard, she saw Dark San walking out of Pei Huan's room with someone.

Song Shuwan knew that Pei Huan specially left Dark San in Yuanzhou City to deal with the follow-up, and now that she is back, is the matter over there completely over?

Thinking about it, she asked.

Secretly saluted, and said when he heard the words: "The matter is over, the princess is this, has she just come back from outside?" ”

Song Shuwan bowed her head, and her eyes fell on the room in the back: "The prince is in the house, isn't it?" ”

"Yes."

After getting the answer, Song Shuwan bypassed the dark three and went straight into the room: "I think you should carefully check the little princess." ”