The tenth prince smiled. If you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are full of disdain.
"This question should be asked to Prince Pei, not me. The outcome of the battle between Beidi and Dazhou cannot be decided by one party."
"Really? But in my opinion, as long as the Tenth Prince makes concessions, this war can be completely ended."
As soon as these words came out, the tenth prince suddenly laughed: "How come I don't know that I still have this ability?"
Pei Huan smiled: "The Tenth Prince's ability is stronger than you think. How about it? Will the Tenth Prince let go of this?"
The two people's eyes met, the wind blew by, and the surrounding atmosphere seemed very stagnant.
Pei Huan is not in a hurry. Even if the result he wants is not there now, it will be there in the future. The only difference is the time.
His determination made the tenth prince feel a little angry.
"Prince Pei has never thought that the war between the two countries will end in the defeat of one side?"
"I've thought about it, but...is Beidi willing to fight?"
With a faint smile on his lips, Pei Huan looked at the tenth prince, making him unable to say a word.
After a moment, the tenth prince stood up with a sneer: "There is nothing to talk about between this prince and Prince Pei at the moment. Also, does Miss Song know about Prince Pei's marriage?"
Pei Huan's fingertips trembled slightly, but there was no change in the expression on his face: "Do you know or not? What's the problem?"
"Of course there is no problem, but if Prince Pei does this, people in Lin Yujun may have objections, right?"
Leaving these words behind, the tenth prince left directly.
Pei Huan narrowed his eyes, an invisible anger gradually rising from the bottom of his heart, but he quickly suppressed it again.
No matter how much he said, it couldn't be compared to the facts. It would be too simple for the Tenth Prince to influence his mood with just a few words.
On the other side, Song Shuwan taught Ding Cun, and when she was about to leave, she was stopped by Han Sanzhen.
Han Sanzhen's face was sullen, and the aura around him made Song Shuwan start to murmur in her heart. She kept thinking about where she had done something wrong and angered Han Sanzhen, but no matter how she thought about it, she could not think of a specific one. Come, I couldn't help but look at Han Sanzhen, and tightened my fingers.
As time passed, Han Sanzhen snorted: "Are you thinking about where you annoyed me?"
Song Shuwan was not surprised that her thoughts were seen, and coughed a few times: "Yes, but I have been quite honest recently, so I must not have offended you."
"You really didn't offend me, but..."
Han's three needles suddenly stopped, and Song Shuwan's heart also stopped.
A few moments later, Han Sanzhen sighed: "I want to go to Anyuan City. Do you want to go with me?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan was stunned: "When do you want to go to Anyuan City?"
Han Sanzhen glanced at her: "I didn't want to go to Anyuan City originally, but some people's affairs forced me to make a trip."
Song Shuwan: "..."
This certain person probably refers to her.
She rubbed her brows, thought for a while, and finally asked: "Mr. Han, if you are marrying Pei Huan, there is no need to make this trip. He and I have nothing to do with each other."
"You say it doesn't matter, but actually you are still thinking about it in your heart."
Han Sanzhen patted her shoulder, "Okay, stop talking, go back and pack your luggage, and we can go to Anyuan City."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and thought of something, but finally left without saying a word.
"I said, how long will it take for my leg to heal?"
Returning to the courtyard where she lived, Song Shuwan was questioned by the Sixth Prince as soon as she showed up.
She came back to her senses and her eyes fell on the sixth prince's lap: "Almost."
"How fast is it?"
The sixth prince's face was filled with sadness: "I'm almost tired of sitting in this wheelchair."
Song Shuwan brought her thoughts back and looked at the Sixth Prince with a bit of laughter and tears: "Just like you were not in a wheelchair before, the Sixth Prince has been in a wheelchair for a long time, right?"
"It is indeed not short, but there was no hope before. Now that there is hope, it is different."
Song Shuwan was startled, and after reacting, her expression became a little solemn.
"Don't worry, it won't be long."
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Miss."
Song Shuwan looked for the sound and found that it was An San. Her brows furrowed involuntarily.
"How did you come?"
"I, I have news that I want to tell the lady."
An San had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Song Shuwan looked at him and sighed secretly: "If it's news related to Pei Huan, you don't need to tell it. There's no need."
"But……"
"No buts."
Song Shuwan interrupted him, with a trace of helplessness in her eyes: "An San, don't think about letting me reconcile with Pei Huan. He wants to get a wife, and he and I will be just strangers from now on. What do you think? unrealistic."
An San grasped the key: "If so, if the prince doesn't marry a wife..."
"Even if he doesn't marry, I won't have anything to do with him anymore."
In order to dispel all An San's thoughts, Song Shuwan emphasized her tone, and then pushed the sixth prince's wheelchair away.
An San wanted to chase after him, but as soon as he took his steps, he froze in place.
After a long time, he sighed sadly, lowered his head and was about to leave, when another red figure suddenly appeared.
Zhen Yuan said with a smile: "You, a secret guard, have a lot to take care of."
An San glanced at her, alertness flashed in his eyes, but his face remained calm: "I have met Miss Zhen."
Zhen Yuan clicked his tongue twice: "You are very polite on the surface, but in fact, you really want me to leave, right? But don't worry, I have a way to help you. Do you want to listen?"
An San's eyes were even more wary: "Are you sure you can help me? Instead of harming me?"
Zhen Yuan laughed out loud, and his body trembled: "Oh, An San, what kind of person do you think I am? I am indeed not a good person, but I have never broken my promise. oh."
An San thought so, but when the question came to his lips, he suddenly got stuck again.
"Miss Zhen, why do you want to help me?"
Zhen Yuan blinked: "Why should I help you? Maybe, I want to watch a show. After all, I really want to know what choice Pei Huan will make in the end. What do you want to hear?"
An San clenched his fingers: "What do you want? Or, what do you want me to do?"
Here, An San and Zhen Yuan are talking.
On the other side, Song Shuwan checked the condition of the Sixth Prince's legs, with a little smile in her eyes.
"Yes, according to the current situation, His Highness should be able to stand up soon."
The sixth prince was surprised: "Really?"
"Um."
Song Shuwan stood up and suddenly thought of Han Sanzhen's words, and whispered, "What do you think of Anyuan City, Your Highness?"
The Sixth Prince was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became more cautious: "Why do you ask me that? Do you want to go to Anyuan City?"
Song Shuwan was silent. Does she want to go to Anyuan City?
"It's not that I want to go, someone asked me to go."
