Pei Huan's counterattack was sharp and fast. Before Yue Cheng could react, a short knife penetrated his abdomen.
Blood gushed out, and Pei Huan retreated as quickly as possible. At the same time, a group of secret guards appeared and surrounded the people of Yuecheng.
He looked at Yue Cheng condescendingly, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Yue Cheng, I admit that you are capable, but your little ability is like a joke to me."
Yue Cheng clutched his abdomen, blood gushing out from between his fingers.
"You, you already knew that I would do something to you?"
"Yes, Wan'er even helped me."
Pei Huan threw the dagger to the ground, with tiredness in his eyes: "No need to hesitate, just take action. No one will be left behind for the betrayal this time."
"yes!"
In the loud response, Yue Cheng and others were controlled by the secret guards.
Pei Huan slowly walked down the city wall. The pain from the wound made him frown slightly, but the expression on his face remained calm and indifferent.
He had been fighting on the battlefield for too long, and the pain might have held him back, but with his willpower, he was able to hold on completely.
The next moment, Pei Huan saw a group of people running towards him. The anxious face of the leader made the corners of his mouth gradually curl up.
He knew that Wan'er would find her as quickly as possible after receiving the news.
"Your Majesty, you didn't..."
On the other side, Song Shuwan also discovered Pei Huan and ran closer. As soon as she asked the question, she subconsciously looked at Pei Huan and then frowned: "I smell blood."
There was a very strong smell of blood, and once you smelled it, you knew that Pei Huan's wound had collapsed.
Pei Huan chuckled softly: "Yes, my wound collapsed, Wan'er, the next step will be numb..."
Before he finished speaking, he fell forward.
Song Shuwan subconsciously caught the person and looked sideways. When she saw Pei Huan's pale face, an unknown fire welled up in her heart.
But soon, Song Shuwan suppressed the anger: "Shanhai, come and help people."
After a while, Song Shuwan frowned and bandaged Pei Huan's wound again.
Behind him, Ye Yin crossed his arms across his chest and stared at her movements without blinking. When she stopped her hand, he suddenly said: "This is the first time I've seen your idea of suturing wounds. How did you come up with this method?" ?really interesting."
Song Shuwan washed the blood on her hands with water and said calmly: "It was just an accidental attempt. Ye, Doctor Ye, do you want to compete with me in medical skills? How do you compare?"
Ye Yin smiled slightly: "Don't worry, there are no suitable patients in Anyuan City now. Even if the two of us compete, we can't compare."
Song Shuwan was a little confused, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Ye Yin without concealment: "I don't understand."
"Please say."
"You...really defeated Han Langzhong?"
It wasn't Song Shuwan who questioned it, but there was nothing unusual about Ye Yin except for the Ecstasy fragrance.
Of course, she also knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, but Han Sanzhen was born in the Miracle Medical Valley. In terms of medical skills, the Miracle Doctor Valley was the best in the world. How could he lose to Ye Yin so easily?
"You can doubt me, but I don't mind. After all, this ability has to be experienced before it can be useful."
Ye Yin walked around Song Shuwan. The fragrance on her body made Song Shuwan subconsciously want to cover her mouth and nose, but she quickly restrained herself.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Yin came directly to her ear and breathed softly: "Besides, I really like what Miss Song calls me. Although you doubt me, you are still right..."
Song Shuwan could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. Before Ye Yin could finish speaking, the golden needle in her hand went straight to Ye Yin's face.
"Oh, Miss Song has such an irritable temper."
Ye Yin easily dodged Song Shuwan's golden needle and winked at her in turn: "That's all, I won't stay here today. I'll take my leave first."
She said and walked directly outside the camp.
Song Shuwan's eyes turned cold: "Shan Hai, stop her."
The mountains and seas turned into a black shadow and chased him away, but within a moment, he turned around with a sullen face.
"Miss, she ran away."
Song Shuwan clenched her fingers, but she was not surprised that Ye Yin escaped. Even she could be affected by the ecstasy fragrance on her body, so what about mountains and seas?
In the silence, she waved away the mountains and seas, walked slowly to the bed and stood there, and sighed after a long time.
This happened one after another, and she didn't know what to say.
An hour later, Pei Huan woke up from his coma.
"Wan'er."
Song Shuwan hummed, turned her head and asked, "How do you feel now?"
Pei Huan sat up with his arms propped up: "It hurts."
With just one word, Song Shuwan frowned and looked Pei Huan up and down: "If you know the pain, why are you walking around so casually? In addition, what happened in this camp and why are all the soldiers in the camp missing? ?”
"In order to kill me, Yue Cheng transferred all the soldiers in the camp. I didn't just wander around. It was Yue Cheng who took me to the city wall."
Pei Huan said it very helplessly, even a little pitiful.
Song Shuwan's heart tightened. Although she felt that Pei Huan was powerless, her attention was focused on another place: "Your Majesty, are you saying that General Yue betrayed you?"
Pei Huan: "..."
What he just said was not something Song Shuwan focused on.
That's what he thought, but Pei Huan said truthfully: "Yes, he said there are many people who want me to die. He just went along with it. He can't be wrong."
Song Shuwan was silent. Judging from the current situation of peace negotiations between Dazhou and Beidi, there are indeed many people who want Pei Huan's life behind the scenes. But even people in Lin Yu's army have been tempted. How many trustworthy people do Pei Huan have?
Thinking of this, Song Shuwan asked: "How many trustworthy people are there around the prince?"
Pei Huan smiled slightly, even though his face was pale, the light in his eyes was very dazzling.
"The rest are all trustworthy people."
Song Shuwan was startled, and her eyes looked a little suspicious: "Your Majesty, are you sure?"
Pei Huan nodded: "Yue Cheng and his subordinates have all been dealt with. Even if there are still people with dissident intentions, they will not dare to jump out again in the short term."
Song Shuwan was speechless, and she was not 100% sure about co-writing with Pei Huan. Although her words were reasonable, was this passive situation really what Pei Huan wanted?
After thinking, Song Shuwan asked the doubts in her heart.
Pei Huan immediately laughed and sighed: "As expected of Wan'er, as usual, I can see the key at a glance. Yes, I will not be passive, but now, I have to give the person in the dark a chance."
Song Shuwan understood: "The prince is preparing to take risks with his own life again."
Pei Huan was silent. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute.
"Don't worry, I won't let myself be seriously injured this time. I will send people to capture Mu Ying'er after a few more days. The peace talks between Dazhou and Beidi cannot be maintained."
Song Shuwan nodded slightly, a strange light flashed in her eyes: "Your Majesty, do you know the current situation of Mr. Han and Mr. Luo?"
