Pei Huanwei frowned: "My people only found out that they are still in the Beidi camp. I don't know the specific situation. Why, but what happened?"
After Song Shuwan told Ye Yin's story, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart: "Speaking of which, I also suspected that she was helping those people...wait, where are the people who broke into the camp?"
Song Shuwan later remembered that she came here because of the news about Lin Yujun, but since she appeared, everything here was different from what she thought.
"Your Majesty, what happened here?"
She looked at Pei Huan, wanting to ask clearly.
Pei Huan shook his head: "To be honest, I don't know what happened. I have been recovering in the camp."
What he said was very innocent. Song Shuwan stared at him for a long time, but she didn't see any flaws.
As time passed, Song Shuwan's brows wrinkled unconsciously. Is there really anything in Lin Yujun's camp that can avoid all the eyes and ears of Pei Huan?
"What's wrong?"
Pei Huan asked, his eyes searching.
Song Shuwan twitched her lips: "I just can't figure it out. So a group of common people came here, and where are they now?"
"If Wan'er wants to know, I'll send someone to check. As long as they do enter the camp, it's only a matter of time before they find their whereabouts."
"Then, I'm in trouble, Your Majesty."
Song Shuwan left these words and left with Shan Hai and others.
On the carriage back to the inn, Shan Hai suddenly said: "Miss, do you really believe what Prince Pei said?"
Song Shuwan glanced at him: "What do you think?"
Shan Hai lowered his head: "I think it's better for the young lady to stay away from him. Many things cannot be seen clearly with the eyes. If possible, it is better to stay away to avoid trouble."
Trouble?
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and suppressed the emotional changes in her eyes. It would be better if she could stay away. With the current situation, she... couldn't avoid it.
A sigh sounded, and Song Shuwan shook her head, but didn't say anything after all.
In the next few days, the atmosphere in the entire Anyuan City was extremely solemn. Pei Huan sent Lin Yu's army to search for people in the entire city. At the same time, the envoy from Beidi suddenly left, which put the peace negotiations between the two parties in a dilemma. In a stalemate.
When the news came back to the capital, the ministers in the court suddenly had their own thoughts. Some ministers came to remonstrate and wanted to take advantage of the situation and suppress the peace negotiation.
However, the emperor insisted on his own opinion and ignored their advice.
After leaving the court, the emperor entered the imperial study. As soon as he sat down, he called a eunuch to come in.
"See your Majesty, what are your orders?"
The emperor asked: "Xiao Liu has been with Song Shuwan for some time, right?"
The eunuch lowered his head and said cautiously: "It has been a while, but according to the news from the border, His Highness is still sitting in a wheelchair. His leg has not been cured yet."
"snort!"
The emperor snorted coldly and slapped the imperial case hard: "Then Song Shuwan's ability should not be that small. Is she deliberately guarding against me?"
The eunuch didn't dare to say anything. No matter what he said in reply, he would easily anger the emperor. Silence was the best choice.
The emperor glanced at him, but after all he did not embarrass the eunuch who was accompanying him, and said: "Give Xiaoliu a message. Just say that I miss him and ask him to heal his leg and return to the capital as soon as possible."
"yes."
The eunuch bowed, bowed and left the imperial study.
Anyuan City.
Song Shuwan looked at the Sixth Prince opposite with a strange expression: "If His Majesty hands it to you, I will obey it. It's just His Highness's legs..."
The Sixth Prince leaned forward slightly and asked with concern: "What's wrong with my leg? Is it still incurable like before?"
Song Shuwan was helpless: "His Highness's leg can be cured, but the situation is complicated and it will take more time."
The Sixth Prince darkened his eyes: "How much longer will it take? The palace has given me the message. Even if I want to stay, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay much longer."
Song Shuwan knew this, so she also felt a headache, but she already knew how to treat the sixth prince, so she was not in a hurry.
Thinking about it, she said: "Your Highness, please be patient for a moment. I will adjust the recipe for the medicinal bath and increase the effectiveness of the medicine from tomorrow."
At this point, Song Shuwan turned around and looked at the Sixth Prince with some sympathy in her eyes: "Of course there are some things I have to tell His Highness the Sixth Prince in advance."
The Sixth Prince was feeling happy, but he immediately became alert when he heard these words: "What, what are you talking about?"
"After increasing the effect of the medicine, you may become unbearable in pain."
The next day, the sixth prince screamed in pain in the barrel. He seemed to have returned to the time when he first received treatment, and he wanted to curl up into a ball.
Next to the barrel, Song Shuwan looked at him with a calm expression, her hands folded across her chest, not moving at all.
The guard following the Sixth Prince became anxious: "Miss Song, why is His Highness in such pain? Is there any way to relieve His Highness's pain?"
"have."
When Song Shuwan said one word, the guard's face suddenly showed joy, but before he could speak, Song Shuwan spoke again.
"I do have a way to relieve his pain, but as a price, the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced by half. This is the same as the previous treatment. Are you sure you can make a decision for His Highness Sixth Prince?"
As soon as these words came out, the guard immediately lost his voice. He was just an ordinary guard. How could he make decisions for His Highness the Sixth Prince?
Seeing that the guard was silent, Song Shuwan looked away. The sixth prince wanted to stand up quickly, but other than taking time to do it slowly, he could only achieve his goal by increasing the effect of the medicine.
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan gave the sixth prince acupuncture and left after finishing it.
The sixth prince fell on the bed covered in sweat. The guards looked on and couldn't help but say: "Your Highness, did Miss Song deliberately torture you? The previous treatment was obviously not like..."
The sixth prince looked over and the guard immediately became silent.
In the silence, the sixth prince looked towards the door, his stern brows completely missing the softness he felt in front of Song Shuwan.
"There is news from the capital, asking me to go back as soon as possible. It is inevitable to increase the effectiveness of the medicine to cure my leg. I don't have time to wait here any longer."
"So that's the case. It's your subordinate who has done something wrong. Please punish me, Your Highness."
The guard lowered his head with guilt on his face.
The Sixth Prince sighed: "You are also worried about me, why should I punish you? But what happened today must not happen again in the future, otherwise..."
The guard plopped down and knelt down: "Your Highness, please rest assured that your subordinates will not make the same mistake again."
The Sixth Prince looked at him deeply: "Remember what you said today and step back."
On the other side, as soon as Song Shuwan walked around the corner, there was someone behind her.
Shan Hai said expressionlessly: "After the young lady left, the sixth prince said a few words to the guard."
Song Shuwan said calmly: "One is complaining and the other is expressing his feelings. I know what they will say. I don't care about them. What is Mu Ying'er's whereabouts now?"
