A cold voice came from outside the car accompanied by murderous intent. Song Shuwan's face turned slightly pale, but her heart was very calm. Because of Pei Huan's treatment, she had already told An San to add more secret guards around her, so she Not afraid of meeting assassins, just...
"The prince is still being stared at and beaten by people in his current state. What has he done in the past to make people hate him so much?"
She teased as she pulled the wheelchair toward the middle of the carriage, her eyes rolling, and her ears were filled with the sounds of fighting outside.
Pei Huan remained unmoved and said calmly after hearing the words: "Perhaps, there are too many interests in certain people's interests. It may not be the past, it may be now."
Now?
Song Shuwan was startled, thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and she suddenly stopped: "Is it because of the matter about Prince Nanming?"
Song Shuwan could only think of the recent confrontation in the imperial study room that could involve assassins. It was impossible for King Nanming to take action against Pei Huan, so who would be the other person who would take action?
"who is it?"
Pei Huan smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter who they are. What's important is that some people have already shown their flaws."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan was stunned. What do you mean some people have already exposed their flaws? Doesn't this mean that Pei Huan already knows who the person behind it is?
"boom!"
There was a crash outside the carriage, followed by a shake of the carriage. Song Shuwan lost her balance, leaned forward uncontrollably, and fell heavily on Pei Huan.
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and lowered her head, and quickly left Pei Huan. However, the next moment, the carriage body shook again, followed closely by the neighing of the horses.
As Song Shuwan listened, she felt uneasy in her heart. No, someone outside was targeting the carriage.
"Your Majesty, let's hurry up..."
Before she could finish her words, the carriage's body tilted sideways.
Pei Huan frowned slightly and placed his fingers on the armrests of the wheelchair: "You go out first."
"What?"
Song Shuwan opened her eyes wide and was pushed out of the carriage by Pei Huan before she could speak.
Almost at the same time, the carriage rolled over, and the huge impact made Song Shuwan's heart sink, but in the next moment, her whole body fell to the ground.
"Prince Princess!"
Fei Yuan's exclamation came from the side. Song Shuwan raised her head and saw Fei Yuan running towards her quickly.
At the same time, another man in black rushed towards Song Shuwan from the other side, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and stabbed Song Shuwan with sharp murderous intent.
It's too late for Fei Yuan!
The assassin's figure was reflected in Song Shuwan's pupils. With a "bang", the assassin flew out in mid-air, and a figure appeared in front of Song Shuwan's eyes.
"Trash is trash. You can't protect yourself or others."
"Prince Ning!" Song Shuwan shouted out the identity of the person coming.
Prince Ning clasped his hands behind his back and turned his head slightly when he heard the voice: "Why, are you surprised to see me? But I look at you and it seems that you didn't see me in the imperial study."
Song Shuwan was stunned. Of course she was not surprised to see Prince Ning, but he was surprised to save her.
"Prince Princess!"
Fei Yuan ran closer, grabbed Song Shuwan very excitedly, and checked her condition up and down.
However, the next moment, Song Shuwan pushed Fei Yuan's hand away: "Go see the Crown Prince first."
Fei Yuan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Prince Ning, and quickly ran towards the overturned carriage.
Song Shuwan stood up, and there were two more secret guards around her. She took a deep breath and bowed gently to Prince Ning: "Thank you, Prince Ning, for saving my life."
Prince Ning snorted coldly: "My prince's life-saving grace cannot be taken away with just a few words of thanks."
"If Prince Ning wants to repay his kindness, he should look for me, not her." Pei Huan's voice came from behind, with a bit of hoarseness.
Prince Ning's eyes narrowed slightly and he sneered: "I need to find you? Ha, you waste!"
He said a few words, turned around and walked away.
Song Shuwan looked at his figure and frowned unconsciously. Prince Ning appeared strangely and left neatly. What did he want to do?
Doubts quickly flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and she quickly suppressed them: "Prince, are you okay?"
She turned around and walked towards Pei Huan. After looking up and down, she stretched out her hand to check Pei Huan's pulse.
However, as soon as Song Shuwan put her hand on Pei Huan's wrist, the man waved her hand away.
Pei Huan said calmly: "I'm fine now, I'm fine."
Song Shuwan looked at him steadily and slowly retracted her hanging hand: "In that case, I feel relieved."
An San led the secret guards to clean up the surrounding assassins. After the bodies were taken away, he quickly walked over.
"Your Majesty, all assassins are dead."
Pei Huan hummed: "Go back home."
"yes!"
The group of people rushed back to the Hou Mansion. Pei Huan suddenly turned his head and said, "Thank you very much for the matter about King Nanming today. I have a letter here for you. Come with me."
Song Shuwan paused before leaving. After a brief pause, she followed Pei Huan to his room.
"This letter was given to me by King Nanming. It said it was a case involving the Song family, which may be related to the Xiang family. I have not read the content of the letter, but I think you may need it."
Song Shuwan was stunned. She remembered this letter. At that time, Pei Huan only said that it was related to the Xiang family and did not mention the Song family.
"Your Majesty..."
Song Shuwan shouted, then suddenly paused because she found that she didn't know what to say.
Pei Huan turned his head slightly, and after waiting for a while but not hearing what was said, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "But you are unhappy?"
"No."
Song Shuwan replied, her fingertips falling on the letter: "I was just thinking that when the prince received this letter, he must have promised something to King Nanming. I am also very lucky to have helped King Nanming in the imperial study today."
In fact, she was confused at the time. She just felt that King Nanming was pitiful. He was still confronting the emperor for his son at such an old age, so she helped her. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found that King Nanming still had such an important thing in his hand. .
Pei Huan was speechless.
After a while, he asked Song Shuwan to take the letter and wait for them to leave. He called An San: "How is the situation over there with King Nanming?"
An San saluted: "As far as I'm concerned, Prince Nanming is very safe, but..."
"But what?"
"For some unknown reason, the emperor sent many imperial doctors there. It seems that they want to see King Nanming die."
A coldness flashed in Pei Huan's eyes: "The emperor is not happy. He knows that King Nanming has a problem, so he came up with such a trick."
An San frowned: "If that's the case, what will King Nanming do? Do we want to help King Nanming escape?"
Pei Huan closed his eyes: "This is his business, what does it have to do with us? Just find an opportunity and bring the account book he mentioned."
"yes!"
An San bowed and left.
No one noticed that Fei Yuan suddenly popped up in the corner, looked around, and then disappeared silently.
"Prince Concubine, I heard some news from the Crown Prince, and it seems to be related to you."
Fei Yuan quickly recounted the conversation, and Song Shuwan looked a little strange: "How did you know that the account book was related to me? However, if King Nanming is in trouble, I can go and take a look."
