Dang clang——
The cup in Liu Mei's hand fell to the ground, but after waiting for a long time, she showed no signs of dizziness, and her expression suddenly turned ugly: "You're bluffing me!"
Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about? It's just a joke. Miss Liu, you don't know how to joke, can you?"
Liu Mei clenched her fingers and snorted coldly: "I don't have time to joke with Miss Song. I still said what I said last night, just let me go."
Song Shuwan sighed and shook her head helplessly: "I would like to follow Miss Liu, but there is no way. There are secret guards everywhere in this inn. Miss Liu, you can't take me away."
After saying that, several people pushed the door open and entered the house.
Liu Mei's expression changed: "How come in this inn... you have expected that I would come back? So you are waiting for me here?"
"No, we didn't expect to wait for you to come back. These people have been following Miss Liu."
Song Shuwan replied lightly and went straight out of the room. The moment she stood outside the courtyard, she snorted coldly. Pei Huan was still thinking of letting Liu Mei lead the way. In this situation, Liu Mei was afraid...
"boom!"
The sound of landing suddenly came at noon, and Song Shuwan felt a gust of wind blowing past her, and she was already caught in the air.
"Liu Mei, what are you..."
The cold wind in front of her blocked Song Shuwan's words. She turned her head angrily and wanted to struggle.
The next moment, Liu Mei's fluttering words made her instantly honest.
"You can struggle, but I am injured. When I land, I will use you as my back."
Behind them, the secret guards were chasing after them. They tried to save people several times, but were beaten back by Liu Mei.
After passing a few rooftops, a group of people suddenly sprang out from all around, blocking the pursuing secret guards.
Song Shuwan was brought to the ground by Liu Mei. Before she could stand still, she was thrown out by Liu Mei.
"Take her and leave immediately. Remember, she must be delivered to that person."
Liu Mei ordered sternly, turned around and ran to the other side.
Song Shuwan was grabbed by a man and was knocked unconscious before she could even say anything.
When she woke up again, she looked around and found herself lying on a soft couch. There was a low table not far away, with a teapot and cups on it, and two stools next to it.
She recognized that she was in a tent, and as soon as she stood up, she saw two men entering the tent one after another.
The man walking in front was tall, but his face was very pale. From time to time, he clenched his hands into fists and put them against his lips to cover his coughs.
The man behind him is thin and has a very delicate face. Whenever he hears a cough, his eyes look a little more worried when he looks at the other person.
Song Shuwan looked at them, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of what the third prince said last night... Could these two people be the tenth prince of Beidi and the staff member who was disguised as a man?
No, she is not sure about the identity of these two people yet, so she cannot make such a conclusion.
At this moment, the tall man spoke: "Miss Song, let me meet you. I am the tenth prince of Beidi."
She actually guessed the identity of the tenth prince correctly. Looking at the appearance of the tenth prince, she didn't see the viciousness at all as rumored.
Could it be that as the third prince said, the tenth prince was just a fool, and all his plans were arranged by his aides?
Putting her thoughts away, Song Shuwan asked calmly: "I wonder why the tenth prince went to such trouble to find me?"
"I want to ask you to treat me."
As the tenth prince spoke, he pointed to the low table and said, "Miss Song, don't lie down on the soft couch. Come and sit."
Song Shuwan sat down at the low table: "Are you treating the tenth prince?"
The tenth prince shook his head: "Not for me, but for her."
Song Shuwan looked in the direction he pointed and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "In my opinion, she is much healthier than the tenth prince and does not need treatment at all."
The tenth prince smiled: "It's just good health on the surface. As a doctor, Miss Song won't judge others as healthy without checking their pulse, right?"
"Of course not. I just looked, heard and asked. The way I looked at her, she didn't look like a sick person."
"Let's talk after Miss Song diagnoses the pulse."
Song Shuwan looked deeply at the tenth prince and motioned for the people next to her to come forward. Her fingers fell and touched her wrist. She sighed secretly. This person was really a woman. She was the staff member disguised as a man that the third prince mentioned. What?
"The tenth prince..."
"I know what you found out. No need to say more. I just want to know how to treat her disease."
Song Shuwan took back her hand and said calmly: "Is it possible that this person is not sick?"
The tenth prince said coldly: "How could she not be sick? I can see that her body is not healthy."
Song Shuwan was helpless: "The Tenth Prince also said just now that he can only speak after diagnosing her pulse. Now that I have checked her pulse, I can confirm that she is a healthy person."
Having said this, she looked at the tenth prince: "Compared to this young lady, the tenth prince's body is not as good as this, right? Can you still hold on? I think you will faint at any time."
The tenth prince opened the low table with one hand. The teapot and cups on it fell to the ground and shattered. The tea splashed and wet the clothes of several people.
"Quack doctor! I heard your reputation and thought you were so strong. Come on, kill her!"
The tenth prince's words were full of venom, but the next moment, he was stopped.
"Your Highness, calm down. Miss Song, don't pay attention. Your Highness is just joking."
The woman spoke and waved away the people who came in.
Song Shuwan looked at the smile on her lips and felt a little wary, but said: "I didn't care, I just wanted to persuade you that his health is very poor. If you don't care about it, he will die sooner or later."
Her straightforward words immediately angered the tenth prince.
"Who do you think will die? You..."
"Your Highness!"
The woman raised her voice, and then smiled apologetically at Song Shuwan: "I'm sorry, Miss Song, let's leave for a while."
After that, she directly dragged the tenth prince away.
Song Shuwan had a sullen face and tightened her fingertips little by little. It was unbelievable that Liu Mei actually belonged to the tenth prince!
…
"What? People were taken away by Liu Mei? Liu Mei also escaped?"
Pei Huan stared at the person reporting the news in front of him, and a sudden anger rushed into his heart: "You can't even take a good look at him. What's the use of waiting for you?"
The secret guard lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.
Pei Huan walked back and forth in the room, stopped and looked to the side: "Dark Three."
"My subordinate is here."
An San bowed, raised his head and asked, "The prince wants his men to rescue the young lady?"
"No, you take people to find the tenth prince of Beidi."
"Looking for the Tenth Prince?" An San was a little stunned, "Isn't the Crown Prince going to deal with him? Why do you want your subordinates to look for him?"
"You don't need to ask any more questions. Give him my token and he will understand what I mean."
Pei Huan said, throwing a token over.
An San took the token, didn't dare to stay, and left quickly.
