"If nothing happens, the Ten Princes will send someone to you tomorrow at the latest."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Song Shuwan's face froze, and she couldn't believe her ears: "You, what did you say?" ”

Zhen Yuan hooked the corners of his lips and repeated again: "The Ten Princes will send someone to you tomorrow." ”

Song Shuwan subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

Zhen Yuan repeated her inquiry, and the corners of her lips calmed down: "Are you not happy to hear the news that Han Langzhong will come back?" ”

"If Han Langzhong can come back, I will be happy, but ......"

Before Song Shuwan could finish speaking, a hand fell from her shoulder.

Zhen Yuan was puzzled and said, "Since you are happy, then why should you care about those reasons?" As long as people come back safely, isn't that a great thing? ”

Is this a great thing?

Song Shuwan wasn't sure, but she also admitted to Shang Zhen's face that was close at hand.

It's just that as soon as the voice changed, he asked Luo Yu again.

"What about Luo Langzhong? Will he come back? ”

Zhen Yuan touched his chin: "At present, my people have only received the news that Han Langzhong will come back, but they don't know anything about Luo Langzhong." ”

Shouldn't it be left behind by the Ten Princes?

Song Shuwan thought about it, her brows furrowed unconsciously, Pei Huan said that Luo Yu had saved the Ten Princes, and it was hard to guarantee that the Ten Princes would not leave Luo Yu in the Beidi camp for this life-saving grace.

It's just that in this case, will Han Langzhong come back?

Thinking about it, Song Shuwan said the worries in her heart.

Zhen Yuan frowned: "Even if Luo Langzhong is left there, Han Langzhong should leave directly in order to save people, right?" ”

Thinking of Han Langzhong's stubborn temperament, Song Shuwan was very unsure of this.

Zhen Yuan's face also changed, if Han Sanzhen really stayed there because of this, wouldn't it ......

"I'll find a way to let Luo Langzhong come back too."

Leaving these words, Zhen Yuan turned around and left.

Song Shuwan stared at her figure, her hanging fingers tightened a little, and Zhen Yuan pretended to be so innocent yesterday, in fact, she herself had no more hands in the matter.

In the afternoon of the same day, Dark Three came to the mansion.

"I've seen Miss."

Song Shuwan glanced at him and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Back to Miss, the prince asked his subordinates to follow Miss and protect Miss's safety."

As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan laughed a little: "Do you think I need your protection?" ”

Dark San raised his head, and his tone was very affirmative: "Yes, because this is Anyuan City, not the capital, nor any other place." ”

Song Shuwan snorted lightly, and did not respond to Dark San's words, this is indeed Anyuan City, no better than other places, but it does not mean that Dark Three can stay by saying a few words at will.

As time passed, cold sweat gradually overflowed on Dark San's forehead, Miss is this angry, right? Otherwise, with her character, she would never let him maintain a saluting posture all the time.

After another moment, Song Shuwan opened her mouth to break the silence: "I can let you stay, but in exchange, you must let me know Pei Huan's intentions." ”

Dark San instantly lowered his head, and his expression was a little difficult: "Miss, the subordinates are very willing to tell you about the prince's plan, but in fact, the subordinates don't know anything about this matter." ”

Song Shuwan leaned forward slightly, and the atmosphere around her was already a little stagnant, and at this time it was a little more unspeakably heavy.

"Dark San, do you think Pei Huan will send a person who knows nothing to protect me well?"

Dark San's face changed, and he wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped them again.

I don't know how long it took, Dark Thirty lowered his head in frustration: "My subordinates do know something, it's just ......"

"He can let you know, naturally allow you to say, don't worry."

Is that really the case?

The dark three fox was suspicious, but looking at the face above, thinking of Fang Cai's stalemate, he finally chose to trust.

"The prince is ready to go out of the city, and he is ready to marry a new wife tomorrow."

Song Shuwan nodded, she already knew about the latter, the former, she estimated that it was for the iron mine.

"But what else is there besides?"

Dark three was stunned: "Does the prince have other arrangements?" ”

The eyes of the two met, only a brief pause, Song Shuwan knew that the dark three really didn't know much, thinking of Pei Huan, she couldn't help pinching her eyebrows, and said self-deprecatingly: "He is really careful, and he guards me strictly from all aspects." ”

The dark three wanted to speak and stopped, and the head that was already lowered was even lower this time.

What the son of the world has done, it can only be their subordinates who will be embarrassed, what else can they do? I can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

After a long time, Song Shuwan waved her hand to let Dark San retreat: "If you want to stay, stay and find a place to live by yourself." ”

"Yes."

The dark three salutes retreated, and when they were cleaned up, they returned to Song Shuwan's side.

At that time, Song Shuwan was checking the legs of the six princes, and after checking the pulse of the six princes, she took a few steps back.

The sixth prince leaned on the back of the wheelchair and asked weakly, "Didn't you just check it before?" Why is it coming again today? ”

"It was before, and now His Highness's leg is already recovering, so you have to be careful and careful."

Song Shuwan replied casually, turned her head and looked at the other side, Zhen Yuan was standing not far away, with a thoughtful expression.

A moment ago, Zhen Yuan suddenly appeared, just standing in the corner without saying a word, and from time to time he glanced at the six princes in it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Collecting her thoughts, Song Shuwan opened her mouth and called, "Miss Zhen." ”

Zhen Yuan came back to his senses and asked, "Is there something wrong, Miss Song?" ”

"It's nothing, I just want to say, I'm ready to leave."

Zhen Yuan immediately spoke: "I'll go with me too." ”

A few people left the residence of the sixth prince, and Zhen Yuan suddenly spoke: "Pei Huan is going to marry a new wife tomorrow, Miss Song doesn't have anything to say?" ”

"What can I say?"

Song Shuwan asked rhetorically, and the hem of her clothes was kicked up when she walked, and the curvature of the roll was like a cloud.

"Miss Song really doesn't have any nostalgia for Pei Huan?"

Song Shuwan smiled, the word nostalgia is actually quite vague, but many times when you say it, it can also represent some situations.

But it is only a representation of some of the conditions.

"It's just fate."

In just six words, it became Song Shuwan's best answer to Zhen Yuan.

As soon as the time passed the next day, as soon as Song Shuwan got up, she heard a noise outside the door, she was still washing, and the door was suddenly kicked open.

Zhen Yuan ran into the house with a solemn face: "Something happened." ”

Song Shuwan sighed, washed up indifferently, and then looked at Zhen Yuan: "What's wrong?" ”

Zhen Yuan was stunned: "How can you be so indifferent?" ”

Song Shuwan looked over suspiciously: "Why can't I be indifferent?" Miss Zhen, you only said what happened, but you didn't say what happened. ”

Zhen Yuan choked, although she felt that Song Shuwan was a little too calm, but she still told the situation.

"Pei Huan is missing, Mu Yinger was killed on the sedan chair, it is said that even the head is gone."