Song Shuwan lowered her head slightly, as if she didn't hear Yue Cheng's words, and continued to put the medicinal materials into the casserole.
Yue Cheng could still wait at first, but as time passed, the last trace of patience in his heart disappeared: "If Miss Song can't cure the prince, then I can only ask someone else to cure the prince."
Song Shuwan smiled: "Do you really think I can't cure him?"
Yue Cheng's eyebrows twitched: "What does Miss Song mean by this?"
"The prince is infected with a worm. Even if I want to cure it, I have to pull out the worm from his body first. Besides..."
Having said this, Song Shuwan paused for a moment, stood up and scooped water from the side: "The serious injury suffered by the prince has also affected the removal of the poisonous insects. General Yue can go find someone else, but as for the poisonous insects, I don't think anyone in Great Zhou can do it. More than me."
She said it very calmly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter, but Yue Cheng froze on the spot and did not speak for a long time.
It wasn't until the medicine was cooked that Yue Cheng spoke again: "Ms. Song, are you sure that the prince has been infected by a poisonous insect?"
This time, Song Shuwan didn't even look at him, but just took the medicine and left.
Yue Cheng opened his mouth, a flash of anger quickly flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed the emotion.
"Miss Song, please forgive the general's doubts. It's really unbelievable that the poisonous thing happened. How could the prince be infected by a poisonous insect for no reason?"
"You ask me? I really want to know, but this has become a fact. All we can do now is accept it. I want to give medicine to the prince. Does General Yue want to see it?"
Yue Cheng paused in his steps: "The last general is..."
Song Shuwan glanced at her lightly, and Yue Cheng immediately stopped what she was saying. After a moment, he smiled dryly and walked away, walking as fast as if something was chasing him behind him.
Song Shuwan snorted softly, entered the tent and handed over the medicine: "The prince has quite a lot of control over Lin Yu's camp. It has been several days, and General Yue has not noticed that you woke up."
Pei Huan took the medicine bowl and said calmly: "If I don't even have this ability, how can I be the leader of Lin Yujun? If you don't talk about this, you will be leaving the camp recently?"
Song Shuwan nodded: "General Caiyue just said that the peace talks between Dazhou and Beidi have reached a critical stage. I have to go out to see the situation. If I stay in this camp, I may die without knowing how I died."
Pei Huan couldn't help but laugh: "As long as I'm here, who dares to touch you?"
He spoke very firmly and his expression was full of pride, but Song Shuwan just listened and didn't take it to heart.
After such a long time, Song Shuwan had already known that she should not put her life in the hands of others, even if that person was Pei Huan.
Gathering away her thoughts, she said calmly: "It's time to change the dressing."
The topic was changed, and Pei Huan smiled slightly, seemingly unconcerned, but his dark eyes kept lingering on Song Shuwan.
After the bandage was tied, he couldn't help but ask: "Do you not believe me anymore?"
Song Shuwan packed up the bandage and said calmly: "Do you believe it or not? I'm just doing what I should do. After all, after so many days, the prince should wake up. How about tomorrow? Tomorrow the prince will wake up." Wake up', I will leave the camp."
Pei Huan was unhappy. He didn't like Song Shuwan's neglect, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
The next day, Pei Huan "woke up", and those in the camp who received the news immediately rushed over. Among them, Yue Cheng was the fastest and looked the most excited.
"Your Majesty, you are finally awake."
Pei Huan raised his head slightly, looking very weak: "General Youyue is worried. How is Lin Yujun doing recently?"
"Lin Yujun has been doing well recently, but..."
Yue Cheng paused mid-sentence.
Pei Huan covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then asked: "Just what? General Yue doesn't need to worry, just say whatever you want."
At this moment, Song Shuwan said: "You have just woken up. What you need to do now is to take care of your body, instead of caring about things you shouldn't care about."
Yue Cheng's expression changed: "Miss Song, what I am going to say is..."
Song Shuwan interrupted him: "I don't care what you are going to say. He needs to recover from his injuries right now. If it is not a matter of life and death, please don't say anything, General Yue."
As soon as these words came out, Yue Cheng immediately silenced his voice.
Song Shuwan glanced at him and turned to Pei Huan: "The same goes for the prince, please lie down and rest first, and then take care of other things after you have recovered your energy."
Pei Huan sighed, looked helpless, and lay back on the bed.
Afterwards, Song Shuwan drove away all the people who came to visit. When silence returned to the camp, she turned her head and looked at Pei Huan.
"I just finished what I said. People in the camp will probably not come over for a day or two. Your Majesty, please enjoy the peace of these two days. I will leave first."
In the afternoon of that day, Song Shuwan returned to the inn alone on the pretext of buying medicinal materials.
Towards evening, mountains and sea appeared in front of her.
"Miss, my subordinates have found Mu Ying'er's whereabouts, but it's still a bit difficult to catch her back."
Song Shuwan said nothing, her fingertips fell on the armrest, and she tapped it repeatedly. The sound of "ta-ta-da" was not loud, but in the silent room, it was like thunder.
After a while, Song Shuwan raised her head and broke the silence: "Where are the whereabouts of Langzhong Han and Langzhong Luo? Are there any clues?"
"Yes, they are all in the Beidi camp. If Miss wants to rescue them, it will be no less difficult than catching Mu Ying'er."
Song Shuwan's fingertips tapping on the armrest suddenly paused. She noticed a key point: "Mu Ying'er, aren't you in the Beidi camp?"
"Yes, Mu Ying'er is in a small town now. That town is full of people from Beidi."
Song Shuwan sneered, a small town Beidi person was really unexpected, but no matter how many people there were, it would not be enough to be targeted.
"Where is that town?"
wrong.
Song Shuwan just asked and then realized that Pei Huan got the news from Prince Ning. With his ability, how could he be so seriously injured during the siege of the town?
Unless the place where Pei Huan was injured was not the town where Mu Ying'er was hiding.
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan's eyes fell on Shan Hai: "Let me ask you, did Prince Pei take people to the town to arrest people?"
Shan Hai's eyes flashed slightly, but although he said nothing, Song Shuwan, who had been staring at him, already knew in her heart that the place where Pei Huan was injured was indeed not the place where Mu Ying'er was hiding.
So, where did Pei Huan get injured?
"What are you thinking about, young lady?"
Song Shuwan came back to her senses and said calmly: "I was wondering how many things Pei Huan had hidden from me. Can Shanhai, with the power of Xuanyu Pavilion, capture Mu Ying'er from that small town?"
"Yes, it's possible. It's just Mu Ying'er. Is it worth spending so much effort?"
Regarding Shan Hai's thoughts, Song Shuwan didn't say much: "Do as I say, Mu Ying'er must be captured!"
