"boom!"
In the tent, a tall man was smashing things around frantically.
Several people around looked at it with a bit of fear in their eyes. Only one person stood beside him very calmly, as if the chaos in front of him didn't exist at all.
After a long time, the person who smashed things stopped: "Rou'er."
"I am here."
The man with an indifferent face stepped forward, with a smile flashing in his eyes: "Your Highness has calmed down? If he has calmed down, then let's talk about Miss Song again?"
The tenth prince snorted coldly: "I caught her just to treat you. If she can't cure your disease, what's the point of talking about it? Just kill her."
Rou'er sighed: "Your Highness, there is Pei Huan standing behind Miss Song. We can catch her, but we can't kill her now."
The tenth prince was disdainful: "We don't know that Pei Huan is the person we arrested, so what are we afraid of him doing? What's more, he teamed up with us to kill that idiot Lao San. He is no longer just the Zhou God of War, he is a traitor. A few tricks are enough to kill him."
At this moment, a soldier entered: "Your Highness, this is... something sent from Anyuan City."
The tenth prince glanced at the thing in the soldier's hand, and his expression suddenly changed: "What did Pei Huan mean by sending his token?"
Rou'er stepped forward to take the token and said in a calm tone: "What else could it mean? He probably guessed that we caught him and warned us."
The tenth prince narrowed his eyes, turned his thoughts several times, and said with a sneer: "It's a warning, but in fact he is not sure that the person is in our hands. The key now is that Song Shuwan has no intention of cooperating with us. Once the delay reaches Pei If Huan appears, it will be of no benefit to us."
Rou'er played with the token: "Your Highness is a little anxious. In my opinion, no matter how much she resists, she is still a woman. She falls into our hands and it is only a matter of time before she surrenders."
As soon as these words came out, the tenth prince smiled: "That's right, but..."
He walked up to Rou'er and leaned forward slightly: "If you can't find a suitable doctor for your body, I'm afraid it will be in danger."
Rou'er tilted her head and put the token into his hand: "It doesn't matter, my health doesn't matter, the key now is to get Song Shuwan diagnosed as soon as possible, so as not to affect you, Your Highness, I'm too worried. "
The tenth prince's eyes were sinister: "Don't worry, we can always find a way."
On the other side, Song Shuwan was pacing back and forth in the tent. She couldn't figure out what illness the tenth prince was suffering from. Why did a healthy person insist on being treated by her?
Is it possible that Rou'er's condition is very complicated and cannot be diagnosed under normal circumstances, so other means are needed to reveal the condition?
Song Shuwan thought of Tang Wan'er, whom she met more than a year ago. She just needed medicine to make people see her symptoms. At that time, Pei Huan was also poisoned by the same poison. The difference was that Pei Huan's condition had already stabilized, while Tang Wan'er was Lost his life in various confrontations.
The question is, will this be the case for Rou'er?
She pinched her eyebrows and felt an even more headache.
Time passed by five days. During these five days, Song Shuwan could see the Tenth Prince and Rou'er every day. When they appeared, they said nothing and only asked her to diagnose their pulse.
After going through so much trouble, Song Shuwan lost her patience: "You two, please don't remain silent. Let's tell the truth. What is the condition of this young lady's body?"
The tenth prince showed contempt: "You are a doctor, do you still need me to reveal the situation to you?"
Song Shuwan: "..."
It is true that she is a doctor, but in this situation where she has no clue, is there anything wrong with her asking?
In the silence, Song Shuwan sighed: "Miss Rou'er, do you also want to cooperate with this person to continue to fool around? To be honest, I am personally trapped here and I am not in a hurry, but if you two continue like this, I will not Guaranteed something unexpected will happen next.”
"Are you threatening me?"
A loud shout suddenly rang out, and Song Shuwan felt a tightening on her neck, and the tenth prince grabbed her neck.
The tenth prince was angry, his sinister eyes swept across Song Shuwan's face, and his hand around her neck tightened: "No one has ever dared to threaten me in front of me!"
"Well!"
Song Shuwan groaned and tried to pull the Tenth Prince away, but the strength in the Tenth Prince's hand was too strong, and her hand gradually lost strength.
At this moment, a voice from His Highness sounded.
Rou'er put her arm on the tenth prince's arm and said warmly: "Your Highness, please calm down, she can't die yet."
With a "bang", Song Shuwan was violently thrown away.
The tenth prince snorted coldly: "Rou'er, you are too kind-hearted. For such a cold-blooded person, it would be easier to just kill him. There are so many doctors in the world, who needs to beg her alone?"
Song Shuwan managed to hold herself up, her eyes fell on the tenth prince, and a coldness flashed through her: "Since you don't advocate begging me, then why do you have to lock me here? Tenth prince, your words and deeds are not good at all. It’s inconsistent.”
"If Rou'er hadn't insisted, you would have thought that I would..."
"Your Highness!"
Rou'er suddenly raised her voice, and the tenth prince fell silent. Finally, he snorted and turned his back to Song Shuwan without even looking at her.
"I'm sorry, Miss Song. My Highness just has a bad temper. He actually has no ill intentions towards you. Come on, I think we really need to talk."
Song Shuwan stood up slowly and pushed Rou'er's hand to support her: "Miss Rou'er doesn't need to say anything. To me, it doesn't matter whether you guys talk or not. After all, I am..."
Before she could finish speaking, two people suddenly broke in outside the tent.
One of them was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at Song Shuwan: "Your Highness, please move outside the tent. This matter is somewhat urgent."
The tenth prince nodded and strode out of the tent.
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes. Although she didn't say anything, she already knew in her heart that what the man was about to say was most likely related to her. Was it Pei Huan?
Speaking of which, it had been six days since she was caught here, and it was time for Pei Huanhe to take action.
"Ms. Song is thinking that what the person who came in just now wants to say is related to you?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses, looked at Rou'er who was very close, and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "I didn't say this. Miss Rou'er, please don't put your thoughts on me."
Rou'er sighed: "Speaking of which, we are all sensible people, and there is no need to argue back and forth about things. Let me make it clear. On the first day Miss Song arrived here, Prince Pei received the news."
Song Shuwan's eyes moved slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. She asked very calmly: "So?"
"No, I just feel that Crown Prince Pei doesn't care about Miss Song's safety at all by letting her stay here. Doesn't Miss Song feel uncomfortable listening to this?"
Song Shuwan asked back: "Why do you have to feel uncomfortable? He certainly has his reasons for doing this. After all, he won't let anything happen to me."
Rou'er lost her voice: "Miss Song, do you believe in Prince Pei so much?"
