"Please let me go. That thing really didn't belong to the Crown Princess of the Hou Mansion. Don't kill me. Please, don't kill me!"
Song Shuwan was confused, what did she take? Wait, isn’t this voice Zhong Rou?
"Fei Yuan, bring her back."
Song Shuwan had an ugly expression on her face, and with a low command, Fei Yuan rushed out immediately, landed lightly on the shore, and quickly disappeared into the night.
After a while, Fei Yuan ran back with a dozen pursuers: "Your Majesty, help me..."
Song Shuwan: "..."
What is Feiyuan doing?
Pei Huan sighed: "Secret guard."
As he finished speaking, a dozen men in black appeared around him, standing just behind Fei Yuan and blocking the group of people who were chasing him.
The weak light from the lanterns on the boat illuminated the surroundings, allowing Song Shuwan to see clearly the people on the opposite side. Her forehead suddenly jumped. In the tiger mask, all the people chasing after her were from Hongfang!
She didn't know why the people from Hongfang were targeting Zhongrou, but with those words just now, it was clear that Zhongrou wanted Hongfang to deal with her.
Realizing this, Song Shuwan's face became even more ugly: "Where is Zhong Rou?"
Fei Yuan scratched his head: "I was left on the spot by my slave. By the way, Crown Princess, I came back after snatching a sign. It looks very expensive at first glance."
As she spoke, she took out a golden sign from her arms as if offering a treasure.
On the other side, the people from Hongfang caught a glimpse of Fei Yuan's behavior and immediately shouted: "Be bold, give back our Hongfang sign!"
"Steal our things from Hongfang. If you don't want to live, just say so!"
Song Shuwan's lips twitched uncontrollably: "Your Majesty, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
Pei Huan tilted his head slightly: "Return the sign."
Fei Yuan opened her eyes wide: "Your Majesty, this brand..."
"Your Majesty, just give it back immediately. How can you talk so much?"
Baicao looked on anxiously and kicked her over. She knew that the prince's concubine was gentle and did not follow any rules on weekdays, which made Fei Yuan's ambition wild. But with such no sense of proportion, Fei Yuan was clearly looking for death!
Fei Yuan also reacted, not daring to say anything, and quickly threw the sign back.
However, the people in Hongfang didn't think about letting it go like this: "I robbed something and then thought about it when I came back. What do you think of Hongfang?"
Amid the clamor, Pei Huan could only reveal his identity. The people in Hongfang suddenly became silent. After a while, several people stepped aside.
"Of course we have to give Prince Pei some face, but we won't do it again!"
Pei Huan nodded: "Send hello to your master for me."
Because of Fei Yuan's behavior, they could no longer interfere with Zhong Rou's affairs and could only leave directly under the gaze of the people in Hongfang.
On the other side, the few people from Hongfang who stayed on the spot grabbed Zhongrou and got on the boat, gagged her, tied her up and threw her in the corner.
"It's really unlucky. A good market opening has been disrupted, and this person still doesn't admit it!"
The person who spoke became angry and kicked Zhong Rou hard.
"Well!"
Zhong Rou shed tears of pain. At this moment, several other people got on the boat, and Pei Huan and Song Shuwan were mentioned during the conversation.
"Then Prince Pei is in a leisurely mood, and he even came to the Red Square with his concubine."
"Like Pei Huan, what else can he do if he doesn't take his bride around? Speaking of which, this bitch just mentioned that the prince's concubine had snatched ginseng, and he was talking nonsense. Although Pei Huan was in a state of poverty, he was not good enough to let his prince The concubine is in a position to steal things!”
"Who says it's not, hahahaha..."
Amidst the laughter, the boat passed through the cave and arrived at the market. No one saw the resentment hidden in Zhong Rou's eyes. Pei Huan and Song Shuwan knew that she fell into the hands of the Hongfang people, how could they not save her?
Damn it, if she wants to escape safely this time, she must make them both look good!
"Go quickly, don't stand still..."
Zhong Rou was walking hard, and suddenly she stumbled and fell to the ground. At the same time, a pair of shoes embroidered with gold thread appeared in her sight.
Prince Ning looked at the embarrassed woman on the ground, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes: "Are you the lady from Duke Xinguo's mansion?"
Zhong Rou raised her head, her eyes touched Prince Ning, and she flinched for a moment, but soon she was ignited with hope.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
Yes, yes, she is the young lady from Duke Xinguo's mansion.
Zhong Rou struggled to speak, but her mouth was blocked and she could only moan.
Prince Ning laughed at this and kicked Zhong Rou in the lower abdomen. The severe pain made Zhong Rou curl up and tears fell uncontrollably from her eyes.
Prince Ning didn't care, and said nonchalantly: "I took this man away. If you have any losses, go to Prince Ning's mansion to get it."
The people in Hongfang looked at each other, said nothing, bowed and then left.
Seeing Zhong Rou curled up on the ground motionless, Prince Ning kicked him again: "What are you doing lying down? If you want to live, get up by yourself, otherwise..."
Zhong Rou opened her eyes wide and endured the pain as she climbed up. The tied position made it difficult for her to move, but her survival instinct prevented her from delaying.
Hou Mansion, Qingfeng Courtyard.
In the silent room, the candlelight was swaying by the wind. Feiyuan knelt on the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.
Song Shuwan glanced at it and applied another needle to the acupuncture point on Pei Huan's head. Fei Yuan had been kneeling for half an hour, but she didn't want to ask for mercy. What Fei Yuan said and did tonight was completely out of proportion. This was Pei Huan's fault. Nothing major happened because Huan was here. If Pei Huan was not there, how would the people in Hongfang be dispatched?
Besides, there is still Zhong Rou talking nonsense there. She will be peeling off her skin by then, and the people in Hongfang are afraid that they will not give up. Now, letting Fei Yuan kneel down is regarded as giving her a long memory.
After a long while, Pei Huan said in a cold tone: "Go and receive the punishment yourself. If there is another time, the Marquis Mansion will not be able to keep you."
Fei Yuan saluted: "Yes, I understand!"
Fei Yuan left to receive the punishment.
Song Shuwan sat on one side, but her thoughts flew to Zhong Rou. She was caught by the people from Hongfang. Can she still survive? And what she said, what exactly did Zhong Rou take?
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and was caught off guard by a pair of gleaming eyes: "It's nothing."
She said, and was about to look away when she suddenly realized something. When she came to Pei Huan, she spread her fingers and waved them in front of the man's eyes.
The next moment, Pei Huan's eyes followed Song Shuwan's fingers.
Song Shuwan's eyes showed surprise: "Can you see something?"
Pei Huan was a little stunned: "Just now, was it your hand?"
Song Shuwan frowned slightly. She could see something, but couldn't see clearly: "Yes, it's my hand."
Pei Huan slightly twitched the corners of his lips, and his cold expression became more gentle: "Your treatment is effective again."
Song Shuwan nodded and returned to her original position: "In a few days, the effect should be better."
Just as he was talking, An Yi came in: "Your Majesty, there is a letter from the palace, asking you to come to the palace now, saying that you have something to ask for..."
An paused for a moment, looking to the side in a slightly embarrassed tone.
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows, stood up and was about to leave when she heard Pei Huan say: "It's okay if she knows, just tell her."
