Song Shuwan looked at Mrs. Hou and Pei Ji, and four words suddenly came to her mind - the person who came here is evil.
It seems that the Imperial Guard came to the door today and frightened many people in the Hou Mansion. It is really ridiculous.
On the other side, Mrs. Hou leaned against Mr. Hou weakly and said weakly: "I didn't want to come, but my step-son said that he felt stuffy in his heart and could never breathe. I thought there was a powerful doctor in the house, so I I brought her here, but I don’t know if she is willing to show her stepson."
Song Shuwan met everyone's gaze, and there was no wave on her face.
At this moment, Pei Huan answered on her behalf.
"She is dead."
Mrs. Hou turned her eyes slightly, but said nothing. She just looked at Pei Ji distressedly.
The Marquis immediately became angry: "My stepsister asked her to diagnose her pulse just to show her shame. Why should she not be treated?"
Song Shuwan put a hand on Pei Huan's shoulder and said with a chuckle: "What the Marquis said makes sense. My second-grade wife, Gaoming, really has no face in the Marquis' mansion. Come on, Second Young Master, let me check your pulse. "
She smiled softly and stretched out her hand towards Pei Ji while speaking.
Pei Ji grabbed the Cuju in his hand, and a murderous look suddenly flashed in his eyes that were almost embedded in his face.
With a "thud" sound, he smashed the Cuju with all his strength. The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Song Shuwan and firmly grasped the Cuju.
Song Shuwan looked at Baicao in front of her, and then at Pei Ji, anger flashed in her eyes.
"You are welcome."
At this moment, Pei Huan's faint voice reached Song Shuwan's ears.
She smiled slightly: "How can I be polite?"
If he dared to attack her, how could she make it easier for Pei Ji? This cruel "child" needs to be taught a lesson.
"Second Young Master, let me check your pulse."
Song Shuwan smiled very gently and approached Pei Ji step by step.
Seeing that he was about to reach him, Pei Ji suddenly turned around and ran away. However, while his body rushed out, his feet inexplicably stayed in place.
The contradictory posture caused Pei Ji to fall heavily to the ground, knocking his head and causing bleeding.
When Mrs. Hou saw this, she no longer cared about her weak state and screamed: "Step-son! Step-son, are you okay?"
Song Shuwan turned her wrist slightly, and when Mr. Hou and Mrs. Hou approached, she pulled out the two golden needles stuck in Pei Ji's legs.
"Mom, wow...it hurts so much..."
Pei Ji immediately burst into tears. Seeing this, Mrs. Hou looked distressed. She raised her head again and angrily questioned Song Shuwan.
"What did you do to your step-son? He is still just a child. If you don't want to treat him, just say so. How could you do such a harsh thing to a child?"
The Marquis was also full of anger, but his anger was not directed at Song Shuwan, but at Pei Huan.
"Is this the bride you married? She is so vicious. You will die in her hands sooner or later. Don't blame me for not reminding you. Come and ask for the doctor."
Mr. Hou hugged Pei Ji, Mrs. Hou followed, and the three of them left in a hurry.
When the servants of the Hou Mansion saw this, they immediately followed him.
Song Shuwan snorted softly. This group of people could scream, but they retreated quickly.
"Your Majesty, just now..."
She turned around and suddenly paused in the middle of her words. Pei Huan's attention seemed to be on the departing Marquis?
The next moment, Song Shuwan met a pair of empty eyes.
Pei Huan asked calmly: "What happened just now?"
Song Shuwan smiled: "It's nothing. I gave Pei Ji a little lesson. Baicao, are your hands okay?"
Baicao turned her palms over and said with a slight smile: "I'm fine, slave."
Song Shuwan nodded, then her face turned cold for a moment: "Since there is nothing to do, let me explain what happened before."
She is not an idiot. The Marquis is already acting like that. Baicao and Feiyuan are definitely hiding something important.
A group of people entered the room. Under Song Shuwan's cold face, Baicao and Feiyuan finally asked the key question.
"The Marquis said before he came that he wanted to divorce his wife, so he wanted to throw something away. I was so angry that I made a move first, but I was careful and didn't leave any traces on the Marquis."
Baicao knelt on the ground, looking at her nose and heart, very respectfully.
Fei Yuan knelt beside her and looked back and forth carefully: "Prince Concubine, Baicao is also impatient. She is not..."
Song Shuwan glanced over, and Fei Yuan immediately became silent.
Song Shuwan sighed: "Baicao, I always thought you were more stable than Fei Yuan, but I didn't expect you to be more unbearable than Fei Yuan."
Baicao moved her hand first, which really made Song Shuwan helpless. It was because she took a different look and thought that what was steady was actually not steady.
On the side, although Pei Huan couldn't see, he kept listening to the movements around him and spoke when he heard this.
"I just moved my hands and hit the person who deserves to be hit. It doesn't matter."
Song Shuwan glanced at him: "I didn't know that the Crown Prince was such a indulgent person."
If the Great Zhou War God didn't follow the rules, he might not even be able to control the soldiers.
Pei Huan smiled and placed his fingertips on his knees: "It's just that the situation is different."
Well, the situation is different.
Song Shuwan looked away and said calmly: "It is indeed your fault this time, but since it is your first offense, I won't say anything and will only fine you two months' monthly payment. But remember, if there is a second offense, I won't say anything." Second-rate……"
At this point, Song Shuwan paused: "Just go back to your master. Does the Crown Prince have anything to say about this punishment?"
The smile on Pei Huan's face did not change: "No, your people, you can punish them."
Hearing this, Song Shuwan stood up and patted the hem of her clothes: "I'm going back to the room first. I'm sorry, Your Majesty."
As the few people left, the smile on Pei Huan's face disappeared instantly.
An Yi walked out of the darkness: "Your Majesty, the spies have sent news that King Ning and King Yong met in Yuanzhou City."
Pei Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a coldness quickly passed through his eyes. Yuanzhou City was only one day away from the capital, but the banquet at Prince Yong's Mansion was held two days later. Prince Yong's party was probably not just for meeting Prince Ning.
In this case, Prince Ning should stop hanging around outside and return to the capital as soon as possible.
"Send the news to Prince Ning that the Queen Mother is vomiting blood and is in danger."
An Yi bowed: "Yes."
Soon, An Yi retreated.
Pei Huan leaned back on the chair, his body that had been tense finally relaxed when he was alone.
The capital, the border, the imperial palace, the prince's mansion...
Places flashed through my mind one after another, and finally turned into a figure.
Song Shuwan, when can you cure my leg?
"Ah sneeze!"
Song Shuwan sneezed unexpectedly, turned to look at the worried eyes of Baicao and Feiyuan, and coughed twice.
"Probably choked on the dust."
She explained casually, pressed the matter down, and then went to Lanyuan.
Song Ren's two children were running back and forth in the courtyard. When they saw Song Shuwan, they immediately saluted: "I have met the Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan looked around and unexpectedly found that Song Ren was not there, and asked the two children: "Where did your father go?"
The older girl said: "Father is out looking for someone."
Just as he was talking, a dejected figure appeared at the door of Lanyuan.
