Chapter 593: How to retreat

Han Sanzhen was on crutches, appeared in a strange atmosphere, and let Ding Cun go in a few words.

Song Shuwan snorted coldly: "Han Langzhong feels sorry for his apprentice, but you also heard Fang Cai's words, you don't think you want to let Ding Cun ......"

A hand fell on her shoulder, and Song Shuwan frowned: "What is Han Langzhong doing?" ”

Han Sanzhen patted twice: "I know that you hate iron and steel, but Ding Cun is not very old, and in recent years, he has been devoted to medical skills, do you think he can still maintain his previous appearance?" ”

Can't you?

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, and her fingers tightened a little: "Since Han Langzhong feels that there is nothing to do, I won't say more, this matter is here, and it will end here." ”

The next day, Zhen Yuan came to the door again.

"Miss Song promised to go to the border with me yesterday, and today I will ask, how are you packing your luggage?"

Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, then reacted in hindsight, frowned and asked, "I didn't promise Miss Song yesterday, did I?" ”

Zhen Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "Miss Song's answer, didn't she just promise me?" ”

The little maid brought tea, and Song Shuwan took a cup: "To be honest, I'm really not interested in going to the theater." ”

Zhen Yuan adjusted his sitting posture: "But I'm interested, Miss Song really can't look at the past and go with me?" ”

She suddenly softened her tone, making Song Shuwan inexplicably helpless.

"There are a lot of people who can accompany Miss Zhen to the theater, why does Miss Zhen spend time with me?"

What's more important is that the drama that Zhen Yuan wants to watch is still related to her, and she doesn't believe that Zhen Yuan will exclude her.

Thinking of the situation at the border, Song Shuwan made a decision again, she would never go far away with Zhen.

"What you say makes a lot of sense, but I don't like those people."

Zhen Yuan leaned forward slightly, staring at Song Shuwan with a pair of eyes without blinking, "Miss Song, you are the only one I have a crush on from beginning to end." ”

The corners of her mouth pulled slightly, and Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows: "Miss Zhen, please pay attention to your words." ”

"Attention, Miss Song, let's go to the border together?"

"No, no."

Song Shuwan coldly threw down two words and called the guards to send off the guests.

Zhen Yuan sighed: "Miss Song is so indifferent, she can be called ......"

She shook her head, and as the guard stood in front of her, she rose in agreement, only to reach the door and turn back again.

"I'll come again tomorrow, Miss Song should prepare tomorrow's tea."

Song Shuwan held her forehead, only helplessness was left in her expression, she really didn't want to entertain Zhen Yuan anymore.

"Miss."

Dark Three walked in from outside the door, and after saluting, a slight hesitation flashed on his face.

Song Shuwan saw it in her eyes and guessed that what he was going to say might be related to the border: "If you have something to say, just say it, there are some things to hide, which is not good for you and me." ”

When Dark San heard this, he immediately made up his mind: "The prince has decided to marry Miss Mu Ying'er as his wife." ”

Song Shuwan laughed: "I thought you were going to say something, isn't this something that has been determined a long time ago?" Why should you be embarrassed and dare not say it? ”

Dark Three bowed his head: "This is different from the previous one. ”

"It doesn't make a difference to me, but what else do you do?"

After receiving a negative answer, Song Shuwan waved his hand to ask him to step back: "I've been a little busy lately, if it's nothing serious, you don't have to come to look for me." ”

The dark three wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end they left silently.

The hall became silent, Song Shuwan looked down at her fingers, and smiled bitterly for a while, Pei Huan, are you really ...... Caught me off guard.

When Zhen Yuan came to the door again, Song Shuwan told her the confirmed news: "If Miss Zhen keeps delaying with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to see a good show." ”

"Since Miss Song knows that she can't delay any longer, why don't you just leave with me? I don't believe Miss Song ...... at all."

"Miss Zhen."

Song Shuwan interrupted Zhen Yuan, and her face was no longer able to contain her annoyance: "Miss Zhen, I see that I have been very polite to you in the past, and you are so entangled, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Zhen Yuan blinked: "Why is Miss Song going to be polite?" ”

"You ......"

Song Shuwan was speechless with anger, stared at her for a moment, and simply walked out.

But it didn't take long for Zhen Yuan to catch up with her from behind.

"Is Miss Song ready to go out?"

"I'll go to Han Langzhong."

Zhen Yuan bent his eyebrows, and quickened his pace to the front of Song Shuwan: "It just so happens that I have something to find Han Langzhong, let's go together." ”

The ghost is not gone!

Four words flashed in Song Shuwan's mind, but she didn't rush Zhen Yuan: "It's up to you, but don't delay me in business." ”

Zhen Yuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Song, I won't delay your business." ”

Song Shuwan was silent, she was already about to be made out of temper by Zhen Yuan.

Forget it, she still doesn't care about Zhen Yuan, she went to find Han Langzhong today, in order to invite people to the mansion.

The legs of the six princes, she has used many means, but the six princes have been sitting and can't get up, she really can't figure it out.

Han Sanzhen listened to Song Shuwan's intention and asked her to go back first: "I have something to talk about with this Miss Zhen, and when the matter on my side is over, I will go to live with you." ”

Song Shuwan left with her head bowed, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she was stopped by a voice.

"Miss Song."

Song Shuwan heard Ding Cun's voice, thought for a moment and turned back: "Something?" ”

Ding Cun moved his steps to the front: "Yes, the old man's business before." ”

Song Shuwan hummed, her calm and waveless eyes fell on Ding Cun's face, and she lost her voice.

Seeing this, Ding Cun stubbornly spoke again: "I asked, the person who made him make trouble was a very good-looking woman, and the woman gave fifty taels of silver, and he thought about a little thing and agreed." ”

Somehow, when Song Shuwan heard the word woman, she thought of Zhen Yuan inexplicably.

Wait, why did she have this idea?

"Ding Cun, you, you bring the old man over and let him see Miss Zhen."

"Okay."

Ding Cun walked away quickly.

Song Shuwan's eyes drooped, it was better not to do things as she thought, otherwise...... Zhen Yuan, we're not done!

In Anyuan City, Pei Huan and the Ten Princes met at the city gate.

The tenth prince looked at Mu Ying'er next to him and raised his eyebrows: "This prince heard that Pei Shizi was going to marry a new wife, and he thought it was fake, but he didn't think it was true, I don't know what to call this one?" ”

"Mu Ying'er."

Pei Huan retracted his gaze and said something in Mu Ying'er's ear.

Mu Ying'er blinked, her gaze swept over the Ten Princes, and the corners of her lips hooked: "Okay, Ying'er will avoid it first." ”

Mu Ying'er left, and the face of the tenth prince suddenly sank: "You want to marry a new wife, does that Song Shuwan know about this matter?" ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "How do you know?" What if you don't know? Ten princes, we met today, but not to talk about private matters, how can the Beidi army retreat? ”