After Chen Chuan and Shan Hai left, Song Shuwan took Qinglian to the city wall. As soon as the two appeared, they bumped into An San.
"Miss? Qinglian? Why are you two here?"
An San was very shocked. After asking, he asked someone to report it. As soon as he was halfway through speaking, Song Shuwan stopped him.
"No, I'm just here to take a look. I don't necessarily need to see him."
"How can you not see me when you're here?"
A sudden voice took over Song Shuwan's words. She looked sideways and saw Pei Huan, dressed in black clothes, approaching. The evening wind blew by, and the light in those deep eyes could not be suppressed even in the dark night.
"I'm passing by, I don't want to disturb you."
Song Shuwan replied and walked slowly towards Pei Huan: "How are you outside the city wall today?"
"It's pretty safe, nothing happened."
Song Shuwan hummed, her eyes fell to the ground, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.
At this time, Pei Huan said: "It's cold here, come with me to the yard over there."
Song Shuwan nodded and followed Pei Huan into the nearby courtyard.
Several generals were waiting in the room. When they saw Song Shuwan appearing, they immediately found a reason to leave.
At the same time, Qinglian also retreated.
With a soft "bang", the door closed, and only Song Shuwan and Pei Huan were left in the room.
After a brief silence, Pei Huan sighed: "You shouldn't just be passing by. Tell me, what did you do?"
"I took the token you gave me before and released Chen Chuan."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan's face suddenly became solemn: "Why should we let him go?"
"I want to kill someone, and Chen Chuan is the person I think can do it."
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers, and her heart followed the words. She had made her own decision this time, and she had to kill first and then tell the story. Pei Huan was afraid that he would be angry.
After a long time, Pei Huan picked up the teapot next to him, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Song Shuwan: "Is it the prince of Beidi you want to kill, the third prince, or the tenth prince?"
"I have no idea."
Pei Huan: "...don't know?"
Song Shuwan nodded, took the tea cup and took a sip: "I asked Chen Chuan to kill the prince who was hostile to him, but I don't know which prince Chen Chuan is working for, so..."
She didn't finish her words, but the meaning was already very obvious.
Pei Huan pinched his eyebrows and said, "You are so brave."
Song Shuwan said lightly: "As the saying goes, if you don't get into the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. If the situation is in a stalemate, you have to find a breakthrough point. Even if this breakthrough point is very risky, it is still a move to break the situation. What do you think, Prince?"
Pei Huan remained silent and refilled her cup of tea. He put down the teapot and then said, "Aren't you afraid that Chen Chuan is pretending to respond, but in fact he is violating it?"
Song Shuwan raised the corner of her mouth: "He has no chance to violate the law. If a person who was imprisoned suddenly becomes free, those who are on the same side as him will inevitably murmur. If Chen Chuan wants to erase the suspicion on him, he must do something. Of course, he can also choose to do nothing, but I... won't let him stay in peace."
After Chen Chuan got out of the cell, it meant that he had no choice.
"Your Majesty, Chen Chuan will be the key."
With these words, Song Shuwan put down her tea cup and left.
Pei Huan sat there for a long time. It was not until the dark third appeared that he moved slightly.
"Have you sent someone to keep an eye on Chen Chuan?"
"We have sent someone over, Your Majesty, I don't understand why you can conclude that the lady will let Chen Chuan go?"
Pei Huan's eyes were deep: "Because she cares about the people in the city, and when there is no progress on my side, she will definitely take action."
And Chen Chuan is the only breakthrough point now on the bright side.
An San opened his mouth and then quickly closed it. He could just listen to the prince's plan and speak less and make less mistakes.
On the other side, Song Shuwan walked out of the yard and before getting on the carriage, she suddenly looked back.
Qinglian, who was lagging behind, looked strange and asked: "Miss, what's wrong? But there is still something you haven't told the prince?"
Song Shuwan shook her head: "No, let's go back to the inn."
In the next few days, Anyuan City was rarely quiet. Just when everyone's hearts were uncontrollably rising, the Beidi army outside the city suddenly withdrew, followed closely by the Tatar army.
On the city wall, Pei Huan looked at the two armies retreating, with a cold look in his eyes: "Go and find out what happened in Beidi."
No one answered, but the person responsible for the information had quickly left.
Station.
Song Shuwan was reading medical books when a guard came to report that the Beidi and Tatar armies had evacuated.
"Everyone evacuated?"
Song Shuwan was quite shocked, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe her ears.
"Yes, everyone evacuated."
The guard emphasized and repeated.
Song Shuwan took a deep breath: "Go and pass the news to the guest in the backyard."
After the guards left, she immediately called Qinglian to prepare the carriage. She was going to the city wall. However, a moment later, as soon as she arrived at the door of the inn, she bumped into Pei Huan who was turning around.
Pei Huan was confused: "Are you going out?"
Song Shuwan looked him up and down: "I'm going to look for you at the city wall, but since you're back, I won't have to go there."
The two of them entered the hall while talking. Song Shuwan sat down and then asked about the withdrawal of Beidi and Tatar troops.
Pei Huan didn't know the reason, but he guessed that Chen Chuan had done something about it.
"I've sent people to investigate the cause. It won't take long to find out..."
"boom!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard outside the hall, followed by another exclamation from outside.
"For God's sake, he is Miss's bodyguard."
Song Shuwan's heart skipped a beat, and the uneasiness in her heart made her quickly walk out of the hall. The next moment, her face suddenly froze.
"Mountains and seas!"
What fell to the ground was Shan Hai whom she sent to Chen Chuan's side. He was covered in blood, his eyes were closed, and his heart was slightly heaving.
But under her gaze, the ups and downs in his heart obviously weakened.
At this time, a figure flashed past quickly.
Qinglian squatted beside Shanhai. After checking her pulse, she said with an ugly face: "Miss, he is going to die."
Song Shuwan snorted coldly: "If I didn't let him die, he wouldn't want to die."
As soon as she finished speaking, her golden needle fell on Shan Hai at a very fast speed, and immediately after, she asked Qing Lian to get the two porcelain bottles placed on the dressing table.
"That's the medicine left by the Korean doctor earlier. It's very powerful in saving lives."
After working for half an hour, Song Shuwan felt Shan Hai's pulse and made sure his breath was stable before exiting the room.
At that time, Pei Huan was still waiting outside. When he saw her coming out, he asked about the situation.
"It can only be said that it is stable. How exactly it will happen depends on the subsequent recovery."
Song Shuwan pressed her eyebrows, feeling a headache. Shan Hai had been seriously injured in the capital. Along the way, he finally managed to survive and almost lost his life.
More importantly, why did Shanhai get so seriously injured when he followed Chen Chuan?
