In Song Shuwan's view, special weapons should be placed on powerful people, and giving them to her would be a waste.
Pei Huan put the short knife into Song Shuwan's hand: "Nothing is wasted. Just take this knife and protect yourself."
Song Shuwan subconsciously clenched the dagger and was about to speak when she saw Pei Huan looking behind her. She immediately turned her head and saw Qinglian and An San appearing together.
"I have met the crown prince and the crown prince's concubine."
"Without courtesy, An San, you stay in the capital this time. Qinglian will follow me to the border."
As soon as Pei Huan finished speaking, Song Shuwan refused: "I have guards around me. Just take An San and Qing Lian with you. I don't need them."
"I don't trust the guards around you."
Pei Huan emphasized the word "I" in his words, and his tone was unquestionable.
Song Shuwan frowned. She felt that Pei Huan was too domineering, but she swallowed her words of resistance just as she was about to say them. Just keep him. With his secret skills, staying by her side can indeed be a guarantee.
After that, Pei Huan gave some more instructions before taking out an envelope from his arms.
When Song Shuwan took a look at it, she knew something in her mind: "What's inside is He Li Shu, right?"
Pei Huan nodded hesitantly: "Once you accept this and Li Shu, the two of us will..."
Song Shuwan took the letter of separation without any hesitation: "The two of us originally got married just for business. Now that things have taken another path, there is no need to maintain it anymore, so let's separate."
Pei Huan obviously didn't expect her to be so neat. He froze on the spot with a wry smile on his lips.
After a while, he nodded: "I understand. If nothing happens, I will take people away and leave the capital to you."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips: "Don't worry, I will guard this place, you, be careful."
That evening, Pei Huan left the capital.
Song Shuwan sent people away and turned around. Just when she returned to her temporary destination, a person suddenly came looking for her.
"Prince Princess, we meet again."
Song Shuwan looked surprised: "Wen, Mr. Wen? Are you still alive?"
Standing in front of Song Shuwan was the extremely elegant Wen Yixiu.
Hearing the inquiry, he smiled bitterly: "Yes, is the Crown Princess surprised?"
Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "It's not an accident. Sit down and serve tea."
When the tea was served, Wen Yixiu thanked him: "My coming today is actually because of the prince's request."
Song Shuwan paused in her movements: "What did the prince tell you? Is there something wrong with him that requires me to take action?"
Wen Yixiu shook his head: "That's not the case. The Crown Prince asked me to come because he wanted me to... help the Crown Princess."
Help her?
Song Shuwan refused without thinking: "I don't need your help, just go back."
Wen Yixiu didn't say anything, but sipped the tea slowly.
After a moment, he said: "I can help the Crown Princess in ways that the Crown Princess never imagined."
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that I can solve the Song family's case for the Crown Princess, but in exchange, the Crown Princess must listen to me."
Song Shuwan smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Why do you think, Mr. Wen, that I will believe you? Because you are the person sent by Pei Huan? Or, because of how many times you have attacked me?"
"What happened before was indeed my fault, but now..."
"For me, it doesn't matter now. After all, Mr. Wen has long lost his integrity in front of me."
When Song Shuwan said this, she suddenly felt impatient. She was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wen Yixiu anymore and waved her hand to let the secret agent see her off.
Unexpectedly, Wen Yixiu sat still and remained calm despite An San urging him.
"Mr. Wen, do you want me to forcefully see off guests?"
Song Shuwan's tone was filled with danger.
Wen Yixiu sighed and finally stood up: "I hope the Crown Princess will not regret what she said today in the future."
Song Shuwan narrowed her eyes and lost all her patience: "Take him and send him to General Zhen."
Zhen Yuan's death gave Zhen Rong a chance to figure it out.
An San captured Wen Yixiu and sent someone to Zhen Rong's residence.
In the darkness, Shanhai suddenly appeared: "Madam, something happened over there at Huayulou."
Song Shuwan's expression changed, and she immediately led people to Huayu Tower. As soon as she arrived nearby, she saw a group of officers and soldiers driving people out. The faces of the beauties being driven out all had confusion and fear on their faces.
Next to her, Mother Jiang was being held down by two people. Facing the chaos ahead, she felt very anxious.
"My lords, I, Huayulou, have always done business according to my duty. If there are any mistakes, please tell me and I will correct them, but you can't..."
"Shut up!"
A scold interrupted Mother Jiang's words.
An officer and soldier walked up to Mother Jiang, raised his hand and slapped her twice in the face.
In an instant, Mother Jiang's face became red and swollen.
The officers and soldiers sneered: "When I tell you that there is a problem with your Huayulou, there is a problem. If you want to seal it, we will seal it. If you don't tolerate your nonsense, if you talk too much, I will cut your tongue."
Mother Jiang shrank her neck. Even though her face was red and swollen, she could still see the tragedy.
Not long after, the officers and soldiers put a seal on the door of Huayulou, and then took Mother Jiang away. The people in Huayulou were left standing there, all at a loss.
"Here, Mother Jiang is taken away, what should I do?"
"Let's find a place to stay first. Mother Jiang should be back soon."
A group of people discussed and walked towards the nearby inn.
The crowd of people watching around them pointed at them, and some even followed the people from Huayulou.
From behind, Song Shuwan looked at the scene in front of her, her brows gradually furrowed. How could the officers and soldiers target Huayulou for no reason? Without even explaining what happened, Huayulou was sealed.
Could it be that the target was not Hua Yulou, but her?
Thinking of this possibility, Song Shuwan clenched her fingers, turned her head and said, "An San, go check and see if anyone is targeting me behind the scenes. In addition, send someone to the government office to have a look. If possible, take out Mother Jiang immediately."
An San nodded and left.
At that time, the crowd around had almost dispersed, and those who remained were chatting about where to go for fun tonight.
Song Shuwan listened for a while and found that there was nothing useful, so she took Shanhai back to her residence.
An hour later, An San turned back: "The government office said that Mother Jiang was involved in a case, and she can only stay in the cell until the case is found out."
Song Shuwan pressed her eyebrows: "Go find Prince Ning and ask Prince Ning to take action."
An San was shocked: "Prince Concubine, is Mother Jiang worthy of Prince Ning's action?"
"worth."
If it were anyone else, Song Shuwan would naturally not be impatient, but Mother Jiang had given her a lot of manpower. How could she let such a person stay in the cell all the time?
"Okay, don't delay, go find Prince Ning immediately."
After An San left, Song Shuwan's heart couldn't be at peace. After thinking about it, she simply picked up a medical book to read.
Suddenly, the boy in the courtyard came running: "Prince Princess, a group of people are coming outside. They..."
Before the servant finished speaking, a scolding voice sounded: "Song Shuwan, come out to me, princess!"
