"Prince Princess, what's wrong with you? But is there anything that hasn't been properly arranged?"
Song Shuwan didn't say anything for a long time, which prompted Qinglian to ask.
Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly, wanting to leave, but she paused when her words reached her lips and said softly: "No, everything has been arranged. Let's prepare for the medicinal bath."
"yes."
Under Song Shuwan's guidance, Qinglian put a batch of medicinal materials into the wooden barrel. At the same time, some medicinal materials were processed on the other side.
Half an hour later, all the medicinal materials were put into the barrel.
Song Shuwan took a look and made sure it was correct, then asked An San and others to help Pei Huan enter the water: "Be careful."
After Pei Huan entered the water, Song Shuwan asked Qinglian to push her to the door. Not long after, she gave Qinglian acupuncture instructions.
As time passed, the expression on her face gradually relaxed: "Okay, just take off the golden needle after a while."
"yes."
As soon as Qinglian responded, Pei Huan in the barrel spoke: "How is your injury?"
Song Shuwan looked over and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "It's quite stable."
Pei Huan nodded and said softly: "Go back and rest."
"Um."
Song Shuwan responded and asked the secret guard to push her away.
The wind blew, and the whole village felt inexplicably desolate.
Song Shuwan turned her eyes, and suddenly a figure appeared in her peripheral vision. She looked closely and found that it was Zhen Yuan, and couldn't help but frown.
"Miss Zhen hasn't rested yet?"
Zhen Yuan smiled: "Isn't the Crown Princess also taking a break?"
Behind her was a woman carrying an oil lamp. As she spoke, she came to Song Shuwan. Her nose moved slightly and she smelled a strong smell of medicine, and she made a guess.
"The Crown Princess is seriously injured, yet she still doesn't forget to treat Prince Pei? It smells so strong of medicine."
Song Shuwan moved her fingertips slightly, turned her head slightly to look at Zhen Yuan who was approaching, and said softly: "Can't the smell of medicine on my body be treating my injury?"
Zhen Yuan chuckled. Under the light of the oil lamp, her eyebrows became a little hazy: "Prince Concubine, has anyone told you that you are not good at lying?"
Song Shuwan was startled: "What do you mean?"
The next moment, Zhen Yuan's fingers brushed against Song Shuwan's cheek: "The more I look at Princess Concubine's face, the more beautiful it becomes."
Song Shuwan frowned and turned her head to avoid Zhen Yuan's fingers: "What exactly do you want to say?"
"It's nothing, I just want to tell the Crown Princess that if you want to treat the Crown Prince's leg, you have to speed up. In less than three days, there will be chaos here."
Less than three days?
Song Shuwan was about to ask more questions when she saw Zhen Yuan turned and left.
Under the night, the light of the oil lamp gradually faded away. Song Shuwan stared at it for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "Go back to the yard first."
She and Zhen Yuan live in the same courtyard. When Zhen Yuan comes back, she will naturally ask more questions.
Unexpectedly, Song Shuwan waited until dawn the next day to see Zhen Yuan come back.
Their eyes met, and surprise flashed in Zhen Yuan's eyes: "Isn't it true that the Crown Princess has been waiting for me until now?"
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "Miss Zhen was joking, there is no need."
At this time, Qinglian came in: "Prince Princess, it's time to change the dressing."
Song Shuwan hummed and glanced at Zhen Yuan: "Do you want Miss Zhen to stay?"
Zhen Yuan waved his hand: "I have to go and rest, so I won't stay here."
After that, Zhen Yuan left.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes slightly: "Qinglian."
"Qinglian is here."
"What do you think...that's all, don't say anything anymore, let's change the dressing."
Qinglian's eyes moved slightly: "The Crown Princess wants to ask about Miss Zhen?"
"I do, but I also know that you won't tell me, right?"
Their eyes met, Qinglian smiled: "The Crown Prince has given instructions, but there are some things that I cannot tell the Crown Princess at the moment."
"In that case, I won't talk nonsense."
After changing the medicine, Song Shuwan asked about Pei Huan's condition: "After the medicinal bath and acupuncture yesterday, his legs should have changed."
Qinglian nodded: "There has indeed been a change, but compared to being able to stand up before, it still seems reluctant now."
Song Shuwan said calmly: "His legs have not recovered much, and they were overexerted. He is lucky to be able to stabilize them. He will be fine after a few more days of soaking."
Hearing this, Qinglian said no more.
In the afternoon, Song Shuwan went to Pei Huan's yard, carefully checked the condition of his legs, and then asked Qinglian to prepare a medicinal bath.
"Go on, the acupuncture points need to be changed."
Two hours later, Pei Huan came out of the barrel.
Song Shuwan said: "This medicinal bath and acupuncture will last for another five days. By the way, Your Majesty, Miss Zhen told me last night that there will be chaos here in the next two days."
Pei Huan put on his robe and said softly: "I know about this, don't worry, it has been arranged."
Song Shuwan hummed: "Over there in Ningyuan City, does the prince want to go back?"
"Go back. Once the matter here is settled, we will go back."
Hearing the word "we" in Pei Huan's words, Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly covered it up.
"Then I'll go back first."
She was about to leave when she heard Pei Huan say: "If there are no changes in acupuncture in the past few days, you'd better not come here."
Song Shuwan turned back: "Your Majesty, do you think my coming here is causing trouble?"
Pei Huan laughed: "How can I think you are in the way? You are injured, and now is the time to recuperate. There is no need to spend too much time on me."
That’s how it turned out to be.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Time passed and the day Zhen Yuan was talking about arrived.
In the early morning, not long after Song Shuwan got up, she saw Zhen Yuan running over.
"Prince Princess, are you leaving the village for a walk?"
Song Shuwan glanced at her and said indifferently: "With my current situation, do you think Miss Zhen can leave the village?"
Zhen Yuan blinked: "Why can't you leave the village? Isn't there still Prince Pei's wheelchair? Why, did you return it?"
"No, but I still haven't..."
Before Song Shuwan could finish speaking, she heard a huge noise coming from outside, followed by several screams.
The smell of blood mixed with the wind hit her. Song Shuwan's face changed drastically. She was forced to sit back down by the severe pain just as she stood up.
Zhen Yuan looked at it, helplessness flashed in his eyes: "Prince Concubine, I really don't understand, why do you have to follow Pei Huan?"
"I don't understand either. Why did Miss Zhen have to hang around me after she came to Ningyuan City?"
Song Shuwan threw the question back and stared at Zhen Yuan with a pair of eyes, a bit solemn in her expression.
Zhen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I am indeed surrounding the Crown Princess, but I have a reason."
"If your reason is to get something dangerous from me, then I don't think it's necessary."
"The Crown Princess, please don't speak so absolutely. What if the Crown Princess changes her mind?"
Song Shuwan met Zhen Yuan's eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "If I change my mind, it must be an uncontrollable situation. Before that, Miss Zhen, don't think that I will change my mind."
"boom!"
The door to the courtyard was kicked open. Song Shuwan turned around and saw dozens of people rushing in. The one at the back was the eldest princess.
