"Long time no see. I wonder how the Tenth Prince is doing lately?"
"Thank you for Miss Song's concern. She's been doing pretty well lately, but Miss Song doesn't seem to be doing well to me."
"Your Highness is serious. My life has always been like this. Why is it not so good?"
Song Shuwan chatted with the tenth prince and quickly entered the hall and sat down.
After a while, Zhen Yuan appeared slowly: "I have met the tenth prince."
"Miss Zhen is so polite."
After meeting with each other, the Tenth Prince directly brought the topic to the main business: "Today's meeting, I am here for Pei Huan, so let's not delay it, let's get straight to the point, how can I capture Anyuan City? ?”
Zhen Yuan smiled lightly and pointed his fingertips to Song Shuwan on one side: "The tenth prince should not ask me, but this person. She is more qualified to answer this question than anyone else."
Song Shuwan was startled, but before she could speak, the tenth prince smiled.
"In other words, the story about Pei Huan marrying a wife is a lie?"
Zhen Yuan smiled and shook his head: "The Tenth Prince just said that he wanted to get straight to the point. If that's the case, why bother pretending to be stupid? Then Mu Ying'er, isn't he the Tenth Prince's person?"
The hall fell into silence, and the atmosphere became a little more solemn.
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly, and she lowered her eyes to block the changes in her eyes by holding the tea cup. In the past few days, many things had shocked her, but no matter how shocked she was, it could not compare to the feeling Zhen Yuan himself gave her.
She didn't understand why Zhen Yuan wanted to follow her. Obviously, Zhen Yuan could make many arrangements by himself.
Just as she was thinking about it, Zhen Yuan mentioned her in the conversation with the tenth prince.
Song Shuwan came back from her thoughts with a hint of probing in her eyes: "You two, what were you talking about just now?"
Zhen Yuan coughed lightly: "The tenth prince admitted it, but he still wants to ask for your help so that he can take down Anyuan City without any effort."
Song Shuwan nodded: "I understand, but unfortunately, no one can take Anyuan City without effort."
The tenth prince said calmly: "Even if Pei Huan apologizes to you, it can't make him give up Anyuan City?"
Song Shuwan was amused by the tenth prince's words: "The tenth prince thinks too much. Anyuan City is much more important than me. Not to mention feeling guilty, even if he threatens my life, he will not take the initiative to give up Anyuan City."
She paused for a moment and then continued: "Please also ask the Tenth Prince not to say such naive words. Prince Pei is definitely not an emotional person."
The Tenth Prince narrowed his eyes: "Is Miss Song so sure of this?"
"certainly."
There was a stalemate at this point.
Zhen Yuan watched from the side with no fluctuation in his expression, as if the people he was meeting today were Song Shuwan and the tenth prince and had nothing to do with her.
After a while, Song Shuwan looked at her: "Why didn't Miss Zhen say anything? I think Miss Zhen should know a lot about Prince Pei's character, right?"
Zhen Yuan held his chin: "I do know a lot, but to be on the safe side, I still want Miss Song to help me say a few words. How about it, Tenth Prince? I just said that if your idea is useless, just show it to others. What a joke.”
The tenth prince shook his head and picked up the tea cup in his hand without saying a word.
After a while, the tenth prince spoke: "Miss Song, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Song Shuwan paused: "Make a bet?"
A cold look flashed across the face of the tenth prince: "Yes, let's bet on whether Pei Huan is really like Miss Song said and will not give up Anyuan City because of you."
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers, various thoughts flashed through her mind, and finally decisively rejected the tenth prince's proposal.
"Prince Pei and I have reconciled. Now we are strangers. There is no need to use messy things to plot against him."
Having said this, Song Shuwan stood up and left.
The next moment, the guards brought by the tenth prince stopped her.
Song Shuwan's face darkened, and she turned her head and asked, "What does the Tenth Prince mean by this?"
"It's not interesting, I just didn't get the result and I'm not happy about it."
The tenth prince slowly stood up. His tall figure put invisible pressure on Song Shuwan, causing her to frown unconsciously.
At this moment, a soft "click" sound sounded.
Zhen Yuan put down the tea cup and stood up, with a warning in his tone: "Tenth Prince, don't forget that today is a meeting between the two of us, don't bring irrelevant people into the meeting."
As an unrelated person, Song Shuwan was said to be quite helpless, but she also admitted this.
In fact, if it weren't for her persistence, she wouldn't be here.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan was ready to leave again.
However, the people brought by the tenth prince still blocked her way.
At this time, Zhen Yuan's face also darkened: "Does the Tenth Prince want to challenge my bottom line?"
The tenth prince sipped tea slowly: "Miss Zhen is joking, this is Miss Zhen's territory, how dare I challenge Miss Zhen in this place? I just want an answer, will Miss Zhen satisfy my trivial idea?"
Zhen Yuan snorted coldly, turned around and said, "You just leave, I want to see if there will be a third time to stop you!"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips, took a deep look at Zhen Yuan, and walked out.
This time, the Tenth Prince's people did not stop her.
After leaving the hall, Song Shuwan walked to the side and saw Pei Huan and the others after passing the corner.
She raised her eyebrows and looked back: "How? Did you hear what the tenth prince said?"
"heard it."
Pei Huan nodded, gave the men next to him a look, and left with Song Shuwan.
"The fact that the tenth prince came for Anyuan City should be true, but there is still a problem hidden in his words."
Song Shuwan's face flashed with thoughtfulness: "He must have told me on purpose. The Crown Prince, the Tenth Prince, must not only have his purpose to capture Anyuan City."
Pei Huan hummed, a coldness welling up in his eyes. No matter how many goals the tenth prince had, as long as he stayed in Anyuan City, he would not be able to achieve any of them.
Thinking of this, he paused: "Wan'er."
Song Shuwan stopped subconsciously. She hadn't heard the word "Wan'er" for a long time, and she still didn't react.
The next moment, Pei Huan spoke again: "I want to act in a scene with you."
Song Shuwan was stunned and recovered from her trance: "What kind of drama do you want to play?"
"I will take Lin Yujun out of Anyuan City."
As soon as these words came out, Song Shuwan's heart beat wildly and she rejected the proposal without thinking.
"I understand your thoughts. You want to find out the purpose of the tenth prince, and you also want to end the confrontation between the two countries as soon as possible, but this does not mean that you can bet on the people of Anyuan City. Pei Huan, you would never do that before. This kind of thing, even now, must not be an exception."
Song Shuwan emphasized her tone. She could tolerate many things, but she couldn't tolerate Pei Huan making fun of her reputation.
Pei Huan sighed: "Wan'er, I'm not a purely good person."
Song Shuwan gritted her teeth: "But you are the God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Pei Huan, don't betray the trust of the people."
