Song Shuwan ignored her and ran out with the hem of her skirt. She saw on the street a person dressed as a maid, barely supporting a young man covered in blood. The young man's eyes were closed tightly, and the ups and downs of his heart were a little weak.
"Prince Concubine, that person is seriously injured. It looks like he is going to die."
Ding Cun's voice came from behind, and Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "Bring people into Cunshan Hall first."
"good."
Ding Cun stepped forward, and the maid held the young man on his left and right, and brought him into Cunshan Hall.
Not long after, Song Shuwan checked the young man's condition and quickly used a golden needle to stop the bleeding: "Ding Cun, bring the wound medicine."
Ding Cun quickly handed over the medicine: "Shi, madam, what's going on with this person?"
Song Shuwan said while applying the medicine: "This man was chopped several times, plus some scattered wounds, which caused him to lose too much blood. He looks dangerous, but as long as he can stop the bleeding, he can be saved."
"I see."
Ding Cun looked over his head for a few times, and his eyes flashed with surprise: "Oh my god, how much hatred did he have against others to get so many knives? But he was also very lucky, so many knives didn't hit his vitals. .”
Song Shuwan deeply agreed: "It's really lucky."
"What's so lucky?"
A male voice came from outside the door.
Song Shuwan and Ding Cun turned their heads at the same time and saw Pei Huan in the wheelchair. Ding Cun immediately stepped aside and saluted: "I have met the crown prince."
Pei Huan nodded slightly and asked, "What were you two talking about just now?"
Song Shuwan pointed to the young man on the soft couch: "This man is lucky. He has been stabbed so many times without any serious injuries."
"Yeah?"
Pei Huan responded casually and let An Yi push the wheelchair over. His eyes swept over the unconscious young man, and his eyes dimmed when he saw the wounds.
"You are right. This man is indeed quite lucky. It's just that with so many wounds, how long do you have to deal with them?"
Song Shuwan took out the gauze and said, "About one stick of incense at most."
She heard that Pei Huan was looking for her for something, so she immediately speeded up the bandaging. After a while, she told the maid next to her: "I have already taken care of your young master's wound. You just need to change the dressing on time. The wound is not healed." Don’t get wet beforehand.”
The maid clasped her hands together and nodded while listening. The panic in her eyes was very obvious.
Song Shuwan didn't say much. She just stepped aside and told Ding Cun: "Remember to take care of the young master and let them leave after he wakes up."
Ding Cun nodded: "I understand, Crown Princess."
Outside Cunshan Hall, Song Shuwan followed Pei Huan onto the carriage and asked, "Why is the prince looking for me?"
"I have the whereabouts of Princess Yunmo."
Song Shuwan's eyes widened slightly: "Since the prince has the whereabouts of the princess, why don't you just bring her back? As far as I know, the Beidi envoy has been making trouble for several days and it hasn't stopped, right?"
Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair and said in a cold tone: "You also said that the envoy from Beidi has been making trouble for several days and has not stopped. Why should I expose this matter so easily now?"
Song Shuwan was silent, and in an instant she understood Pei Huan's thoughts. He wanted the Beidi envoy to pay the price: "So, what does the Crown Prince want me to cooperate with?"
Admiration flashed in Pei Huan's eyes, and his reaction was as quick as ever.
"I want you to go to the palace to see Princess Jingyang and give her this letter."
While talking, Pei Huan took out a letter from his arms.
Song Shuwan took it and tightened her fingers slightly: "Just give this letter to Princess Jingyang?"
After receiving a positive reply, Song Shuwan put the letter away: "I will find a reason to enter the palace tomorrow."
While the two were talking, someone knocked on the car window secretly: "Your Majesty, Prince Ning is here."
Song Shuwan and Pei Huan exchanged glances, and the latter said, "You stay in the carriage while I go to meet Prince Ning."
"good."
After Pei Huan left, Song Shuwan leaned against the car wall and closed her eyes to rest.
"I heard that the emperor asked Prince Pei to bring Princess Yunmo back within two days, otherwise you will be punished. I wonder if Prince Pei has any way to deal with this situation?"
"You don't have to worry about Prince Ning anymore. I can make my own decision."
"Really? Then I would like to see what the decision in Prince Pei's mouth looks like? Will it cost Prince Pei his life in the end?"
Outside the carriage, Pei Huan and Prince Ning were pulling back and forth.
In the carriage, Song Shuwan listened to their conversation and narrowed her eyes slightly. No wonder Pei Huan felt unwilling. It turned out to be because of the emperor's words? But even if the emperor didn't say anything, Beidi should be taught a lesson with his arrogance.
Just as she was thinking about it, the conversation outside suddenly disappeared, followed by the sound of rolling wooden wheels approaching.
Song Shuwan knew that King Ning left, so Pei Huan came back.
Sure enough, the next moment, Pei Huan returned to the carriage: "You should have heard the conversation I had with Prince Ning just now."
Song Shuwan nodded: "I heard it."
The two looked at each other and said nothing more.
In the afternoon of that day, Song Shuwan sent a message to the palace, indicating that she would ask for a safe pulse for the Queen Mother the next day.
Unexpectedly, within half an hour, the female official Tao Yao came to the Hou Mansion: "Please, Princess Concubine, please go with me now."
Song Shuwan was confused, but when she saw Tao Yao's serious expression, she didn't say anything and just followed her into the palace.
In the Cining Palace, the Queen Mother was leaning on the soft couch, her eyes closed tightly, and her face was full of pain.
"My wife has seen..."
Song Shuwan was about to salute, but the Queen Mother opened her eyes and stopped her directly: "Don't say anything more. Go back to Ai's house and have a look. The pain in Ai's house has become more and more severe in recent days. It's really unbearable."
"yes."
Song Shuwan stepped forward to check the Queen Mother's pulse. After a moment, she withdrew her hand, her face solemn: "Has the Queen Mother eaten something cold recently?"
Tao Yao on the side said: "Prince Ning sent some wild rice seeds to the palace yesterday. The Queen Mother was happy and ate a few more bites. But what is the influence of wild rice plants?"
Song Shuwan's eyes dimmed, and she said: "The wild rice has no effect at all. Apart from this, has the Queen Mother eaten anything else?"
Tao Yao recalled for a moment and recounted what the Queen Mother had eaten in the past two days: "Prince Concubine, do any of these things affect the Queen Mother?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "None of them."
As she spoke, she took out the golden needle she carried with her and gave the Queen Mother a few injections.
After a while, the Queen Mother's frown relaxed: "Oh, the Ai family's headache is finally relieved. It must be that the Crown Princess is capable, unlike those trash in the Imperial Hospital who only know how to beg for mercy, but it is of no use at all. !”
The Queen Mother spoke for a while and then fell asleep. Song Shuwan checked her pulse and stepped aside: "Half an hour later, I will take the needle for the Queen Mother."
Tao Yao nodded: "I'm sorry for bothering you, Crown Princess."
Song Shuwan smiled and shook her head, saying nothing.
Half an hour later, she took the golden needle and left. As soon as she left the gate of Cining Palace, she bumped into Princess Jingyang who was coming towards her.
"Snapped!"
Princess Jingyang stepped forward and slapped Song Shuwan: "Tell me, are you harming the Queen Mother?"
