After Zhen Yuan left, Song Shuwan stayed in place alone for a long time before turning back.

The sixth prince sat in the barrel sweating profusely, and when he saw her turn around, his eyes lit up instantly.

"You're back, I've been soaking for more than half an hour, can you get up?"

After Song Shuwan nodded, a guard immediately stepped forward and fished the six princes out of the barrel.

"How long do I need to soak this leg?"

"Don't worry, I have been interrupted for a while before, and now I have to stabilize for a few days before I can continue."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the six princes turned green: "Miss Song, you don't have to, right?" ”

Song Shuwan came back to her senses, her calm eyes swept over his face, and she suddenly realized something: "What do the six princes have to do?" ”

The eyes of the sixth prince flashed: "What can I do?" The most important thing now is to follow Miss Song and let Miss Song treat my legs? ”

Is that really the case?

Song Shuwan looked at the six princes, and there were always some doubts in her heart, but the expressions of the six princes were too indifferent, so that even she had to suppress the doubts in her heart.

"I'll do acupuncture for the six princes, the six princes don't have to be in a hurry, I have given the words before, then I will definitely be able to make the six princes stand up, the only problem is sooner or later."

A reluctant smile appeared on the face of the sixth prince, if he could, he naturally hoped that the sooner the better, but now...... That's it, his legs are in Song Shuwan's hands, so let's listen.

After the acupuncture, Song Shuwan thought about it carefully, and felt that she couldn't delay any longer, the sixth prince went too far with her as a prince, even if the emperor didn't say anything now, it didn't mean that it would be the same later.

Because of this idea, Song Shuwan returned to the room and began to ponder the Six Princes' method of curing their legs, which had been useful before, but it was not enough compared to the result she wanted.

It needs to be strengthened by changes, and in addition, it is necessary to consider some future treatment methods, and the body of the six princes must be recuperated again.

It took a long time for Song Shuwan to prepare the recipe, and when she looked up again, she suddenly found that it was dark outside, and the wind was whistling and rolling up dark clouds.

Song Shuwan walked to the door, looked up for a moment, and sighed secretly in her heart, this was the first rain she saw at the border, and she was happy to see it, but she didn't know if it would have any impact.

Just as he was thinking, a figure rushed towards him at a great speed.

When Song Shuwan saw it, she immediately retreated to the house, and the man followed into the room.

"I've seen Miss, the prince met an assassin on the way back to the city, and now he is seriously injured and unconscious, please Miss, please Miss go and save people!"

What?

Song Shuwan's face changed greatly, and she quickly got up: "Let's go." ”

The carriage outside the post station was already waiting, and as soon as Song Shuwan went out, she boarded the carriage.

About half an hour later, she noticed the carriage stop and went out at once.

Someone made an umbrella for her, and the group entered the Lin Yujun camp as quickly as possible, and at this moment, Yue Cheng walked towards him, and his rough face was now worried.

"I've seen a little ......"

"No need to be polite, where is the son now?"

Song Shuwan interrupted him, and while asking anxiously, she looked around, where would Pei Huan be in this camp?

Yue Cheng's eyes darkened slightly: "It's just ahead, please Miss come with me." ”

Song Shuwan walked with Yue Cheng, and as soon as she entered one of the tents, she smelled a strong smell of blood, and looked at it, it was Pei Huan lying on the bed.

The man's eyes were closed, and he had lost too much blood, and the blood stains on his face could not hide the paleness on his face.

Song Shuwan couldn't think about it, and called Pei Huan softly when she got closer, but she didn't get a response for a long time.

On the side, Yue Cheng said in a low voice: "The prince has fallen into a coma, and he can't hear Miss Song's words." ”

Song Shuwan ignored him, called a few more times to make sure that Pei Huan really didn't respond, and let the people around him drag his clothes.

She was too calm, but Yue Cheng looked at it, and there were doubts in her heart.

"Miss Song, don't you need to check your pulse?"

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, and then tilted her head slightly: "I have to take a look at the injuries on his body first." ”

Pei Huan was obviously injured, and she had to figure out the severity of the injury before considering anything else.

Yue Cheng lowered his head: "Understood." ”

At this time, Pei Huan's clothes had been untied, and Song Shuwan saw the wound on his body, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a huge wound, from Pei Huan's left shoulder all the way down, to the right rib cage, the wound rolled over, and the flesh was hideous.

"Didn't you take care of his wounds when you brought him back?"

Song Shuwan suppressed the palpitation in her heart and tried to stabilize her voice, but the tremor in it could not be hidden.

Several people around exchanged glances, and they all knew that she was angry.

A few moments later, Yue Cheng spoke: "As soon as the prince comes back, I will send someone to find Miss Song, I am afraid of accidents, so I ......"

Song Shuwan closed her eyes, she could understand Yue Cheng's caution, but this caution only made her feel angry at the moment.

After a while, Song Shuwan took a deep breath: "According to my request, take the ......"

She reported a bunch of things, and the soldiers in the big camp immediately brought them.

Song Shuwan carefully examined Pei Huan's wound, cleaned it first, then applied medicine and stitched it up.

Step by step, the atmosphere in the tent became solemn.

Half an hour later, Song Shuwan took a few steps back, and it was only at this time that she breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

As long as the follow-up cultivation is good, Pei Huan should be able to recover soon, in other words, Pei Huan is out of danger at this time.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Yue Cheng step forward and ask, "Miss Song, is the situation of the prince safe?" ”

Song Shuwan turned her head, pondered for a moment and was about to answer truthfully, when she suddenly remembered something, pressed the words that came to her mouth again, frowned and said, "The situation is not very good." ”

"What do you mean when the situation isn't good?"

Yue Cheng's inquiry was a little cautious.

Song Shuwan opened her mouth, then closed it again, and shook her head at Yue Cheng.

Yue Cheng didn't make a sound, but all kinds of thoughts turned in his mind, and then he spoke to reassure: "Miss Song doesn't have to worry, the prince has always been lucky, and this injury will definitely not have any impact on him, by the way, there are still some things to deal with in the army, and the last general will not waste time here." ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her mouth, and the smile on her face was extremely reluctant: "Go, I'm here to watch the son." ”

After Yue Cheng left, Song Shuwan walked to the edge of the bed and stood still, her eyes turned with a little worry.

Pei Huan, you have to wake up quickly, or ......

She didn't dare to think deeply, but she inexplicably felt that the current situation was dangerous, but now that she was in the Lin Yu army camp, the only thing she could do was wait.

waited until the next day, near noon, when Pei Huan woke up from his coma.