"Princess, let's talk."

When Han Sanzhen entered Qingfeng Courtyard, Song Shuwan was drinking tea with a tea cup, and glanced at him when she heard the words: "What are you talking about?" Talk about you and Pei Huan acting, and lie to me together? Or chat, do you know that Ding Cun is in the Hou Mansion, and you have to pretend to be difficult in the treatment of the little princess? ”

Han Sanzhen smiled bitterly: "I only found out about Ding Cun's affairs in the Hou Mansion not long ago, I had already treated the little princess at that time, and it was too late to refuse, as for the matter of lying to you, it was because of ......"

"Han Langzhong."

There was a sudden shout outside the door, Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen turned their heads at the same time, and saw Dian Yi standing at the door.

The eyes on both sides met, and the dark one entered the door: "I have seen the princess, the princess, the prince is poisoned, and my subordinates have been ordered to come here to invite Han Langzhong over." ”

"Really? It's really time for the son of the world to have this poisonous hair. ”

Song Shu said pointedly, when is it not good to have poisonous hair, it is really interesting that she has to talk to Han Sanzhen about poisonous hair when it is critical.

Dark's face remained unchanged: "The princess laughed, the toxin attack has always been unruly, and it is not something that people can control." ”

Song Shuwan smiled, but didn't say anything.

The sound of crutches tapping the ground gradually faded away, Song Shuwan leaned on the armrest, her eyes fell on the teacup, and suddenly raised her hand to smash the teacup.

With a "bang", the grass and flying kite outside were alarmed at the same time.

"Princess Shizi, what's wrong?"

Looking at the two pairs of concerned eyes, Song Shuwan smiled slightly: "It's nothing, my hand slipped and the teacup fell, let's clean it up." ”

Baicao and Fei Kite glanced at each other, one stepped forward to pack up the porcelain pieces, and the other brought a new tea cup.

On the other side, Han Sanzhen looked at Pei Huan and snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that I will tell her your arrangements?" Pei Huan, she is your pillow person, and she also cured your eyes, so you did this to her? Hiding everything? ”

Pei Huan smiled: "Saying so much, Han Langzhong can't deny a little, it's a good thing for her like this, isn't it?" ”

Han Sanzhen was silent, and after a while, he slammed his crutches on the ground: "Don't talk about that nonsense, let me ask you, how long will it take for the little princess to be there?" If you delay it like this, it's hard to guarantee that she won't interfere, and I won't let you go if her hands are dirty. ”

Pei Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, Han Langzhong, it's almost there." ”

"Huh!"

Han Sanzhen threw down a sneer and walked away on crutches.

Dark Yi frowned: "Shizi, this Han Sanzhen's temper is inevitably too big." ”

Pei Huan said indifferently: "People with ability, it's normal to have a bigger temper, Ding Cun's side...... I remember that a few days ago, she wanted to get a free clinic, but because the matter was delayed, let Ding Cun go back to Cunshan Hall to continue the free clinic, and send some people to protect her, so as not to let them have accidents. ”

"Yes."

Bow down in a dark way.

At noon the next day, Zhen Yuan ran to the Hou Mansion and saw Song Shuwan and said, "That fake Xie Youxing is dead." ”

At that time, Song Shuwan was drinking tea, and when she heard Zhen Yuan's words, she broke the teacup in shock.

"How can you die? If I'm not mistaken, this morning should be a banquet in King Yong's Mansion, even if Prince Yong is involved in the case of the Song family, he won't let people assassinate the prince in King Yong's Mansion, right? ”

Zhen Yuan sneered: "This is just the idea of the princess, after Princess Jingyang came to the door, how could King Yong keep such obvious flaws?" ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, her fingers tightened slightly, the death of fake Xie Youxing was indeed inseparable from Princess Jingyang.

It's just that I didn't expect that King Yong could be so simple, he really had no whereabouts, and he directly let people die, which is really ......

Pinching her eyebrows, Song Shuwan gathered her thoughts and looked at Zhen Yuan with calm eyes: "Miss Zhen came here, it shouldn't be just for this matter, right?" ”

Zhen Yuan bent his eyebrows, and his body leaned forward: "Of course I won't run away because of this matter, does the princess know the whereabouts of Xie Youxing?" ”

The two looked at each other.

After a short silence, Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her mouth: "Miss Zhen really likes to joke, I don't have much contact with that Xie Shizi, how can I know his whereabouts?" ”

Zhen Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "Don't you know, or don't you want to say?" ”

Song Shuwan sighed: "Miss Zhen thinks too much, I really don't know." ”

While the two were talking, Pei Huan appeared in a wheelchair: "Miss Zhen has been quite leisurely these days, not in Mingyin Building, so she came to the Hou Mansion, and spread it out that Wan'er also likes to play like Miss Zhen." ”

As soon as he spoke, his words were a little targeted.

When Zhen Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "What the prince said, how could I hear a strange smell?" ”

Pei Huan's tone became more and more cold: "Since you can hear it, then please leave immediately, there are some news that you should not inquire, it is better not to inquire, if you cause trouble, even General Zhen will not be able to protect you." ”

Hearing this, Zhen Yuan sighed and got up: "What the prince said, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's just that, I'm not here anymore, the princess, farewell." ”

Song Shuwan said "um" and sent the person to the gate of Qingfeng Courtyard, but was stopped by Zhen Yuan.

"Don't send it anymore, otherwise I won't be able to save my little life."

Zhen Yuan stabbed Pei Huan without being soft or hard, and went straight away.

Song Shuwan turned around, looked at the wheelchair not far away, and frowned slightly: "Is the prince's hostility towards Miss Zhen too great?" ”

Pei Huan opened his mouth and threw down a thunderbolt: "The person who killed the fake son of the world is Zhen Yuan." ”

Song Shuwan's eyes widened instantly: "How is it possible?" What good did she do to kill that man? ”

"Isn't it the greatest benefit to talk from you?"

Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse: "If I hadn't come, would you tell her something?" ”

Song Shuwan was a little funny: "In the eyes of the prince, am I a person who can't hide my words?" Zhen Yuan has calculations, but I'm not stupid, I still have a number in my heart about what I can say and what I can't say. ”

Pei Huan was noncommittal about this: "Follow me out of the city." ”

Song Shuwan bowed her head, didn't ask any questions, and left with Pei Huan.

Half an hour later, a carriage stopped at the gate of Bezhuang outside the capital.

Song Shuwan got out of the carriage and recognized that this was the other village where the real Xie Youxing was hidden, and couldn't help but look back: "What did the prince bring me here for?" ”

The wheelchair passed by her, and Pei Huan said, "Xie Youxing wants to see you." ”

Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed the man: "How would he know that I put him here?" ”

Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "I have to ask you, a few days ago, someone from Beizhuang sent a message to the Hou Mansion, saying that he mentioned you as soon as he woke up, and he knew that you put him here." ”

Song Shuwan frowned, Xie Youxing had been in a coma that day, and she hadn't met Xie Youxing face to face, in this case, how could Xie Youxing know her existence as soon as she woke up?

Puzzled, Song Shuwan could only suppress her doubts: "Then I have to ask how he knows." ”