Song Shuwan left a message and left as fast as she could.

In the rear, Princess Jingyang and Mama Zhuang's faces all changed, the difference was that the former was angry, while the latter was annoyed.

"Princess, don't be affected by the words of Concubine Pei, the old slave is just ......"

Princess Jingyang glared at her fiercely: "Don't talk about that nonsense, you don't interfere with me and the princess, and if you can't control yourself, you will go back to the palace for me." ”

Mama Zhuang's figure shook for a moment: "Princess......"

Princess Jingyang didn't want to listen to her, so she bypassed her and left.

On the other side, Song Shuwan returned to the carriage and raised her eyebrows at Zhen Yuan's searching gaze: "What does Miss Zhen's gaze mean?" ”

Zhen Yuan touched his chin: "It came out so quickly, what the princess wanted to do was very smooth." ”

"It's going well, but it's just going well for now."

Song Shuwan didn't want to elaborate, and instead asked the coachman to leave: "Go back and wait for ......"

Before the word Fu was spoken, the words were picked up by Zhen Yuan: "Go to Mingyin Building." ”

Song Shuwan was stunned: "What are you doing in Mingyin Building?" Miss Zhen wants to listen to the story of the young man tomorrow again? ”

She remembered that Zhen Yuan went to Mingyin Building to listen to Mingchen's storytelling before, and now it should be the same, right?

As soon as Song Shuwan's thoughts fell, she heard Zhen Yuan say disdainfully: "What is tomorrow morning?" It's just that I can tell two stories, and I went over this time for the new Danjiao of Mingyin Building. ”

Song Shuwan: "......"

Is this a change of target?

In the silence, the carriage rushed to Mingyin Building, and after half an hour, several people entered the private room, and the little girl in Mingyin Building sent the wine very neatly, without even asking.

Song Shuwan looked at it, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably: "Miss Zhen, who loves wine like her life, is really ......"

Zhen Yuan picked up the wine jug and raised his eyebrows at Song Shuwan: "Really?" ”

The two looked at each other, and Song Shuwan shook her head: "It's nothing, but Miss Zhen still drinks less." ”

Zhen Yuan smiled, and directly poured the mouth of the wine pot into her mouth, and in just one pillar of incense, her expression was a little more trance-like.

"The new troupe of Mingyin Lou sings very well, especially the Dan Jiaoer in it, who is also good-looking......"

Zhen Yuan had words in his mouth, but Song Shuwan didn't hear it, holding the teacup and occasionally taking a sip of tea.

"Bang!"

The gong sounded suddenly, Song Shuwan was startled, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that there was an extra person on the platform on the first floor, and it was a bright morning that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hey, it's Mingchen Gongzi, Mingchen Gongzi has returned to Mingyin Building?"

"God, it's really Tomorrow Chen's son, what story is tomorrow's son telling today?"

"Tomorrow Morning Child......"

There was a noise below, and Ming Chen's son was dressed in green clothes, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the people under the stage without saying a word.

After a long time, the surrounding movement gradually disappeared.

Song Shuwan felt strange and was about to take a closer look, only to hear a "bang", Ming Chen's head fell to the ground, blood splashed, and all fell on the people close to the platform.

After a brief dead silence, screams pierced the sky.

"Dead man, ah......hhh

"Run, run!"

The people on the first floor frantically squeezed out, and the shopkeeper of Mingyin Building ran out, and the whole person was stunned when he saw the chaotic situation.

"This, this...... Hurry up and report to the officer! ”

In the private room, Song Shuwan quickly got up, her eyes swept over the first floor, and finally landed on Zhen Yuan: "Miss Zhen, ...... downstairs"

Zhen Yuan leaned against the table with the wine jug: "What?" ”

Song Shuwan was stunned, Zhen Yuan drank too much?

She subconsciously looked at the table and found that even the wine jar was empty, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, Baicao spoke: "Princess Shizi, we have to leave quickly, once the people from Dali Temple come, it will be difficult to leave." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Go from the window." ”

The two threw down Zhen Yuan and left Mingyin Building through the window.

Not long after, the people of Dali Temple appeared, and the officers and soldiers quickly surrounded Mingyin Tower.

Half an hour later, the strange death of the storyteller of Mingyin Lou tomorrow morning spread throughout the capital.

"A storyteller, who did he offend to get this way of dying?"

"I don't know about other storytellers, but tomorrow morning, I may have some guesses."

"Guess? What you're talking about, shouldn't it be Yong'an Houfu? I still remember, what about a story I told before tomorrow morning, I changed people, wasn't it the matter of Cheng Enyu in Yong'an Houfu? ”

"Hey, is Yong'an Hou crazy? It's just a son-in-law, what does he do with the law of the Great Zhou in such a way? ”

The people were discussing, and the topic came to the head of Yong'an Hou in an instant, and there were many people who said it, and the news spread into the palace.

At that time, Song Shuwan had already returned to the Houfu in secret, and as soon as she entered the door of Qingfeng Courtyard, Dark One appeared in front of her.

"The princess, the prince is invited."

Song Shuwan's footsteps paused slightly, and then turned to Pei Huan's room: "What is the matter with the prince looking for me?" ”

Pei Huan sat by the window, and turned around when he heard the inquiry: "You went to Mingyin Building." ”

After a few moments of silence, Song Shuwan bowed: "Yes, is there a problem?" ”

She knew that she had a guard arranged by Pei Huan by her side, so it was not surprising that her whereabouts were revealed.

Pei Huan turned his wheelchair and said in a calm tone: "It's okay for you to go to Mingyin Building, but you shouldn't leave through the window." ”

Song Shuwan was stunned: "What do you mean by this?" Is it ......?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a noise outside the door, followed by Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou breaking into the room.

"Pei Huan, what do you have to do to get rid of this harmful spirit?"

Hou Ye asked angrily, if his eyes can kill, then Song Shuwan has been cut by his eyes.

Pei Huan frowned slightly: "I told you earlier that I won't divorce her, why are you asking this again?" ”

Hou Ye took a deep breath: "Earlier, it was earlier, but now...... Pei Huan, if you keep her again, the entire Dingyuan Houfu will be affected by her, do you want to put the entire Dingyuan Houfu in danger for a woman? ”

"Danger?"

Pei Huan repeated two words, feeling funny: "When did the situation of Dingyuan Houfu become so dangerous?" ”

Hou Ye angrily smashed the thing at hand: "Pei Huan, this Hou is very solemn to talk to you, not joking with you!" Ben Hou told you that if you still want to keep her, then get out of the Dingyuan Hou Mansion with her, Ben Hou will never leave this scourge in the mansion. ”

Is she a scourge?

Song Shuwan laughed angrily at Hou Ye's words, she and Pei Huan were a deal, and she was worthy of everything she did, and it was ridiculous to put the word scourge on her head.

"Lord Hou......"

As soon as she spoke, Pei Huan took over: "Leave this place to me." ”

Song Shuwan sneered: "The previous prince also asked me to hand over the matter to you, but what was the result? Isn't he here yet? ”

"You can trust me one more time."