When everyone turned around, they saw a woman in a pink skirt walking towards her. She had an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks, her eyes were like water, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was born with a smile.
Han Sanzhen turned around, looked around and asked, "Who are you?"
Before the woman could speak, the person at the station next to her spoke.
"This is the concubine Prince Pei wants to marry."
When the word "Crown Princess" came out, the surrounding area immediately fell into silence, and many people's eyes were directed towards Song Shuwan in the middle.
It turns out that she is Mu Yinger.
Song Shuwan's eyes moved slightly. As the person being targeted, she didn't care about the gazes around her and took the initiative to say hello to Mu Ying'er.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Mu Ying'er pointed the finger at her directly: "I heard the prince mentioned you. The prince said that you are his ex-wife."
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "According to past circumstances, I can indeed be considered an ex-wife, but..."
She paused deliberately, wanting to see if Mu Ying'er would ask further questions.
Then, Mu Ying'er spoke: "But what?"
There was curiosity in her eyes, and she took a few steps in Song Shuwan's direction as she spoke.
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and said in a gentle and indifferent tone: "Didn't the Crown Prince tell you about our true relationship?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Ying'er frowned: "Real relationship, what do you mean by this?"
Hearing these words, Song Shuwan knew that Mu Ying'er was not clear about her relationship with Pei Huan.
However, Pei Huan would not bring out the past events.
Her thoughts turned around, and she took two steps back: "You can go back and ask Pei Huan. I've been busy traveling here, and the servants around me are very tired, so I won't chat with the girl. Let's all disperse."
As Song Shuwan finished speaking, everyone around except Han Sanzhen and Zhen Yuan dispersed, and even the sixth prince was pushed away by the guards.
Mu Ying'er smiled: "I know you are very tired from traveling and traveling. I just heard the prince mention it and wanted to say hello. How about this? I will make the decision tomorrow and invite you all to have a casual meal at Mu Mansion. My sister can also meet you. How about the prince keeping in touch with each other?"
elder sister?
Mu Ying'er's sudden change of title made Song Shuwan stunned on the spot, her brows furrowed slightly, she didn't like this title.
"No."
Han Sanzhen suddenly spoke.
Mu Ying'er was slightly stunned: "No?"
"We are here for business. We don't have time to eat, and we don't want to waste our time trying to get in touch with anyone. If you have nothing to do, just leave quickly and don't be an eyesore here."
No one expected that Han Sanzhen would say such words, and the smile on Mu Ying'er's face immediately disappeared.
But she soon regained her composure and said with a slight smile: "You don't have to be so malicious towards me. I'm really just here to take a look."
After saying this, she said goodbye to Song Shuwan, and her departure was a little more hasty than when she came.
Song Shuwan sighed: "I know that Mr. Han is doing it for my own good, but..."
"But what?"
Han Sanzhen glanced at him with a warning.
Song Shuwan coughed lightly: "It's nothing. Let's go and rest first. You have worked hard along the way. Recuperate your energy so that you can do your business tomorrow."
As soon as the time turned to the next day, Song Shuwan was woken up by a burst of noise at dawn. She felt a headache when she heard another knock on the door.
"Miss, something happened."
Song Shuwan pressed her eyebrows, stood up and put on her robe, opened the door and asked, "What happened?"
The guard stood in front of the door, his face full of urgency: "A group of soldiers surrounded the inn and said they wanted to settle a score with you."
Settle accounts with her?
Song Shuwan felt inexplicable. She just arrived yesterday, and someone showed up today?
She frowned and asked the guard to retreat first: "I'll be there right away."
A moment later, Song Shuwan hurried to the door of the inn, and heard a loud roar before she could stand still.
"Stop talking nonsense here. If she doesn't come out today, she won't be able to wait for me to leave!"
"Yes, let her come out!"
Among the various noises, another voice soon appeared.
"What are you doing? Do you want to do something here? Don't think that because you are Lin Yujun's people, you can do whatever you want here. Let me tell you, our master is not something you can provoke."
Song Shuwan took a deep breath, not daring to delay any longer, and ran out quickly: "Stop it!"
She shouted, and the people who were pushing on both sides stopped, and then turned their heads to look over.
Song Shuwan looked around, her eyebrows full of sharpness: "Are you from Lin Yujun?"
The leader said: "Yes, we are Lin Yujun's people."
"Did Pei Huan ask you to come to the inn to cause trouble?"
"The prince will naturally not let us make trouble. We did it ourselves."
The man took a step forward, his tall figure carrying a sense of oppression and being very heavy.
Song Shuwan's eyebrows became colder: "Really? Then tell me, why are you here?"
While speaking, she glanced to the side without leaving any trace. The group of people running over were very strange, and they were not necessarily Lin Yujun's.
But in Anyuan City, who would bother to trouble her?
After all kinds of thoughts were going around, Song Shuwan heard the person in front of her ask: "I heard that you were once our crown prince's concubine?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses: "I heard?"
She sneered, took a step towards the speaker, Mike, and asked with murderous intent.
"Are you really Lin Yujun's people?"
"How can this be possible..."
Before he could finish speaking, a force suddenly appeared from behind and pushed him to the ground.
An San condescended: "If you are really from Lin Yujun, you should know Miss Song. She is Lin Yujun's great benefactor! Tell me, what is your name, and who sent you here?"
After the sharp scolding, there was a sudden silence at the door of the inn, but soon there was another wave.
"who are you?"
"Let him go, how dare you touch him!"
Both sides started to move, and An San used his powerful and ruthless skills to suppress a group of people.
"Miss, my subordinates will take these people to my son. I will report to you after I find out whether they are true or false."
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and waved her hand gently after a long time: "Go ahead."
After An San and his party left, Song Shuwan returned to the room, and not long after, Han Sanzhen came over with a cane.
"I heard that someone was causing trouble?"
Song Shuwan nodded and briefly explained the situation.
Hearing An San taking the people away, the look on Han Sanzhen's face became better. But the next moment, his face darkened again and asked: "If you are sure that those people are real, what will you do?"
Song Shuwan moved her fingertips and shook her head after a few moments: "I don't believe that Lin Yujun's people would find trouble like this."
"Is it someone who doesn't believe in Lin Yujun, or is it because he believes in Pei Huan?"
Han Sanzhen grasped the key point as soon as he opened his mouth, somewhat hating that iron cannot become steel, "Are you really that tolerant of that Pei Huan? You can't even bear to doubt him?"
Song Shuwan smiled: "Mr. Han, I have nothing to do with him."
