Chapter 187: The fluctuations in the middle are not worth mentioning

Style: Historical Author: Yue HuanWords: 2271Update Time: 24/01/12 15:08:36
With a relic, the courtyard fell into silence.

Song Shuwan turned her head in confusion, what did the Marquis mean by this?

Pei Huan remained silent, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his aura had become much lower and his face even turned dark.

As time passed, Pei Huan spoke slowly: "I haven't put my eyes on the mere position of Dingyuan Marquis, but since you care so much, I would like to fight for it."

The Marquis's face changed, and a hint of regret flashed through him: "You are not qualified to compete. The position of Dingyuan Marquis can only belong to my step-son."

Pei Huan raised his head slightly and said, "Are you sure I'm not qualified to fight? There are some things I won't tell you, just to give you face. But if you think I'm afraid of things, then you're taking it for granted, An Yi."

Without saying anything, An Yi stepped forward and broke the legs of the two guards. His screams were blown away by the wind, and the Marquis's face instantly turned pale.

"Pei Huan, don't you want your mother's relics?"

Pei Huan remained silent, while An Yi broke the legs of two more guards during this period.

Seeing that he was about to walk towards Pei Ji, the Marquis couldn't hold himself steady anymore: "What do you want to do to let Pei Ji go?"

Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Pei Ji's hands, feet and relics, you choose one, three, two..."

Before Pei Huan could finish what he said, the Marquis couldn't hold himself still: "Pei Huan, what happened today was your deliberate plan, right? Taking her life to plot your mother's relics? You are really cruel."

Pei Huan said calmly: "Whatever you say, a stick of incense or something like that, if the thing doesn't get into my hands, then Pei Ji's hands and feet..."

An Yi on the side raised his hand and made a gesture to hit Pei Ji.

The Marquis gritted his teeth: "Wait!"

After he finished speaking, he left, his steps very hurried.

On the same spot, Song Shuwan turned her head slightly and glanced at Pei Huan: "So what happened today was indeed the prince's deliberate calculation?"

Pei Huan said calmly: "I have a use for that relic, so you have been wronged."

Song Shuwan felt a sudden surge of anger. She originally thought the Marquis was talking nonsense, but she didn't expect it to be reality. Time and time again, Pei Huan clearly wanted to kill her.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember why I am here in the Marquis' Mansion?"

Pei Huan nodded: "I remember, but my arrangement today can ensure your safety."

Song Shuwan laughed angrily: "The Crown Prince's so-called guarantee of my safety is that everyone in the courtyard has been knocked down? Has the Crown Prince ever thought about what would happen if there was an accident?"

Pei Huan remained calm: "My arrangement will not go wrong."

Song Shuwan felt a breath blocking her heart, various words flashed through her mind, and finally turned into silence. She turned around and returned to the room without saying a word.

In the same place, An Yi wanted to speak several times, but he kept his mouth shut due to his identity. Prince, how did you say such cold words? That is the Crown Princess, and if nothing happens, she will be the one who will accompany you for the rest of your life.

Neither Song Shuwan nor Pei Huan knew what An Yi was thinking. They separated, and their moods were affected invariably.

Not long after, Mr. Hou rushed back and threw a box on the ground. Mrs. Hou came with him.

"Let the stepson go."

Mrs. Hou followed up and said: "Yes, let the step-son go quickly."

"Let it go."

As Pei Huan finished speaking, An Yi picked up Pei Ji and threw him to the Marquis. There was a "bang" sound and the Marquis was pressed heavily to the ground.

"Master Hou!"

Mrs. Hou screamed and rushed to help Mr. Hou. After thinking about it, she tried to pull Pei Ji. She was busy on both sides, but failed to do both.

Pei Huan listened to the movement and asked the secret guard behind him to push the wheelchair away: "Drive them out."

After a while, Mr. Hou, Mrs. Hou and Pei Ji, along with their guards, were all thrown out of Qingfengyuan.

On the other side, Song Shuwan paid attention to the changes outside, took a deep breath, and drank two cups of tea to stabilize her changing mood.

Baicao's eyes showed worry: "Prince Princess, are you okay?"

Song Shuwan shook her head: "I'm fine, I was just wondering where the Ruan Jing Powder in Pei Ji's hand came from."

Baicao's eyes were dim. This was definitely not what the Crown Princess was thinking about. She would definitely be angry after being plotted by the Crown Prince like that, but Ruan Jing San...

"My servant checked the Ruan Jing Powder before and found that the Ruan Jing Powder was made by the Imperial Physician's Order. Because it was too hidden, the Imperial Physician's Order has been keeping it very well."

Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes and mocked: "If he really handles it well, he won't be taken away by the little princess, wait..."

Song Shuwan suddenly realized that outsiders naturally couldn't get Zheng Chengshou's things, but there was still someone in the Zheng family.

"Zhongrou."

She slowly uttered two words, with a cold flash in her eyes: "It was Zhong Rou who gave the soft sutra powder to the little princess."

Baicao frowned: "According to the Crown Princess, wouldn't the Second Young Master be also..."

She paused here, not daring to say any more.

Song Shuwan clenched her fingers little by little, digging her fingertips into the tender flesh of her palms. The corners of her mouth raised a cold arc: "I'm very curious about what is hidden in the relics of the former Marquis, which can make the prince go round and round. , turn in such a big circle?”

Baicao lowered his head: "Could it be that the prince is just following the trend? He didn't..."

Song Shuwan glanced over: "Do you believe it?"

Baicao was silent. With the prince's temperament, even if he followed the trend, he would still take the initiative and follow the trend.

In the silence, Song Shuwan closed her eyes: "Okay, go down, I want to rest."

"yes."

Baicao saluted and left, carefully closing the door.

The moment the door closed, Song Shuwan opened her eyes. A cold smile appeared on her face. She suddenly raised her foot and kicked the edge of the bed. Time and time again, Pei Huan, you have consumed all my trust!

Healing and revenge, she must find a way to speed up both of them. She can't wait any longer, absolutely can't wait any longer.

In the palace, the little princess received the news and smashed the things at hand: "Get out, get out!"

The female officers who wanted to persuade him bowed their heads, bowed and exited the inner hall.

The little princess who was angry before suddenly calmed down: "It failed again. You said earlier that Pei Ji could achieve my wish for me, but this is the result?"

A man wearing a mask walked out and said with a smile: "It's true that it failed, but it would be better for you if Pei Huan and Song Shuwan separated, wouldn't it?"

The little princess frowned: "Centrifugal, how come I don't know that they will abandon their hearts?"

"No one will tolerate the person next to her putting herself in danger again and again. Song Shuwan must be estranged from Pei Huan. When the estrangement appears, she will naturally become separated."

The little princess rolled her eyes slightly: "Really?"

The masked man asked, "Did anything go wrong with the arrangements I made?"

The little princess was silent. She met an assassin a few months ago. This masked man suddenly appeared and saved her life. Later, during the relationship, she heard her say that she liked Pei Huan, and he said that he could get her as she wished. She believed it with a little hope. As a result, after various arrangements, Pei Huan stayed away from her.

So she asked Mrs. Xinguo to kill Song Shuwan. As for Pei Ji... it was the arrangement made by the masked man a few days ago.

The little princess didn't know what this man did, but he made arrangements and she followed them.

"Pei Huan hates me now."

"As long as the result is good, the twists and turns in the process are not important. Next, you do this..."

The bright moon hung high, but was suddenly blocked by a dark cloud. The night wind blew and light rain fell.