Not long after returning to the Houfu, Baicao came back with news about Ding Cun.
"Prince Concubine, the Crown Prince has found Ding Cun's location, but Ding Cun's position is a bit awkward."
Song Shuwan was startled: "A little embarrassed? What do you mean?"
Baicao lowered his head: "Ding Cun, at the seventh prince's house."
The seventh prince?
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes. She had a deep impression of this prince. He used to be a silent person, but now he jumped out without saying anything and even kidnapped a small child.
"What did the prince say?"
"The prince's intention is to wait."
Song Shuwan frowned: "Wait a little longer? Why wait?"
"I don't know, but I think the prince has other arrangements, so..."
When Baicao said this, he didn't dare to say any more.
Song Shuwan sneered: "Do you have any other arrangements? Okay, then I will wait a little longer. You can tell the prince for me that Ding Cun is a disciple of Han Langzhong. Whether you wait or save him, nothing will happen to him, otherwise the miracle doctor will do it." Over there in the valley..."
Baicao bowed, saluted and left quickly.
Not long after, Han Sanzhen came over and said, "It's been five or six days and there's still no news about Ding Cun?"
Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "Already, but something unexpected happened now, so Ding Cun may have to stay there for a while."
Han Sanzhen narrowed his eyes and scanned her face with a scrutinizing gaze: "I think there is a problem with Pei Huan, right? What, he doesn't want to save my disciple? Or, he wants to use my disciple , do something?”
Song Shuwan quickly explained: "Pei Huan still doesn't know that Ding Cun is your disciple."
In fact, if Han Sanzhen hadn't mentioned it, even Song Shuwan wouldn't have known that Ding Cun was attracted by Han Sanzhen.
Han Sanzhen snorted coldly: "I didn't know that I could scheme like this, but what's the point of knowing it?"
At this moment, a male voice came from the door: "Even if I know, I'm just maintaining the status quo."
The two people in the room turned their heads at the same time and saw Pei Huan appearing at the door.
When the two parties' eyes met, An Yi quickly pushed the wheelchair into the room and stepped back.
Han Sanzhen looked up and down: "Why, don't you pretend to be blind now?"
Song Shuwan: "..."
It turned out that Dr. Han had already noticed that Pei Huan was pretending to be blind. Her medical skills were still not very good and she had to continue learning.
Pei Huan smiled slightly: "My eyes have only healed recently. How can I pretend to be blind?"
Han Sanzhen had always disliked Pei Huan, and when he heard this, he snorted again: "You are a man who always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Tell me, why are you here now?"
Pei Huan kept the smile on his face: "I'm here to find my Crown Princess. Isn't it just a matter of visiting the Three Treasures Palace for nothing?"
"That's not certain. After all, the free clinic at Cunshantang a few days ago must have caused you a lot of trouble, right?"
Pei Huan and Han Sanzhen each said something, but Song Shuwan's brows jumped, her eyes wandered back and forth, and she coughed twice, interrupting Han Sanzhen's unspoken words.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Han, please sit down and have a cup of tea first."
The maid outside the house brought tea. Song Shuwan picked up the tea cup and took a few sips. Then she turned her attention to Pei Huan: "Is the prince here because of Ding Cun?"
"No, I'm here about the little princess."
Little princess?
When Song Shuwan heard these three words, her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly emerged in her heart: "What happened to the little princess?"
"After you left the palace, the little princess suddenly fell to the ground. I called the imperial doctor to check and found that the little princess had taken too much supplement recently, so she had a heart attack."
Song Shuwan listened and almost didn't laugh out loud. Was she having a heart attack because she took too much supplement? What nonsense!
"Which imperial physician diagnosed the little princess's pulse?"
"Order from the Imperial Physician."
"Zheng Chengshou?"
Song Shuwan squinted her eyes, the anger in her heart rose, and she pressed the button suddenly. With Zheng Chengshou's ability, it was impossible not to see the little princess's condition, so who's plot was behind this?
At this time, Han Sanzhen said angrily: "I'm telling you, Prince Pei, even if it's difficult for you to leave in the court, why do you involve the people in the backyard as well? No one can have that heart disease because of too much compensation. There is something wrong behind this."
Pei Huan said quietly: "Everyone knows that there is something wrong with this matter, but so what if they know it? Human life is nothing in the face of interests, let alone... it's just an excuse?"
The room fell into silence, and Song Shuwan sighed: "So, what does the Crown Prince want to do?"
"It's not what I want to do, but what the emperor and you will do."
Pei Huan dismissed the topic to Song Shuwan in an understatement.
Song Shuwan held her chin up: "I can still understand what the prince said about what the emperor would do, but I don't understand when the prince mentions me. I am just a little doctor, even if I am the prince's concubine, I can't get along with him. Are you comparing it to the Emperor?"
"You understand, and you know exactly what I mean."
Pei Huan once again dismissed the topic to Song Shuwan, and the two people's eyes met. After a while, Song Shuwan sneered: "The prince wanted to hide behind from the beginning, right?"
Pei Huan denied: "I gave you a bargaining chip to save your life."
"But the prince is also determined that I will not use that life-saving bargaining chip now."
Song Shuwan's voice rose slightly, and she stood up at the same time, looking down at the man in the wheelchair: "I did make some arrangements for the little princess, but right now, I won't use those arrangements."
Pei Huan raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are thrown into a prison by the emperor?"
"Then let's see if the emperor will put me in a prison."
As soon as Song Shuwan finished speaking, a secret guard came to report: "Jing Ming wants to see you."
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "Just follow him into the palace. The little princess will not let anything happen to you."
Song Shuwan walked around him and said sarcastically: "Then let's see if the little princess is really as the prince said."
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan entered the imperial study. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt down and saluted: "I wish to see you, Your Majesty."
After an unknown amount of time, the emperor said, "Do you know why I asked you to enter the palace?"
Song Shuwan knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "My wife has been taking good care of the little princess recently. The emperor announced that my wife has entered the palace at this time, and it must be for the sake of the little princess."
"Yes, the little princess has a heart attack. What's your explanation for this?"
Song Shuwan raised her head and straightened her back. After entering the imperial study many times, she no longer felt as timid as when she first met the emperor.
"My wife has no explanation for this matter."
Suspicion flashed across the emperor's face: "Do you think I won't do anything to you?"
Song Shuwan said without being humble or arrogant: "I have tried my best, but the little princess's heart disease still attacks. I have nothing to say about this, please punish the emperor."
"I have nothing to say. Come here and hit the 30th big board again!"
