Ye Yin smiled, and her ordinary face had a look that amazed Song Shuwan. She said, "Don't Miss Song feel that she has been kept in the dark?"
Song Shuwan was silent. She did feel this way, but if she contacted Ye Yin before and after, even if Ye Yin's words were reasonable, she had to consider whether there would be unnecessary words in the middle.
"Miss Song, there is no need to doubt me. Miss Song can verify every word I say. If nothing else, there is no problem in guaranteeing the truth."
Ye Yin's fingers fell on Song Shuwan's cheek, and the next moment, she was caught by Song Shuwan.
Song Shuwan said in a cold tone: "If you want to talk, just say it nicely and don't do anything here."
Ye Yin chuckled lightly, and the look in his eyebrows became even brighter: "What Miss Song said, you know that we are both women, but those who don't know think that I am some kind of prostitute."
Song Shuwan glanced at her. If Ye Yin hadn't been a woman, she would have been suspicious, but that wasn't the point right now.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan shook off Ye Yin's hand: "Mr. Ye, either tell the business directly, or go out now, otherwise, I will call someone."
"Don't worry, Miss Song. I can guarantee that what you say next will definitely shock Miss Song."
Ye Yin sat down on the soft couch, considered his words, and said: "Pei Huan was injured because he went to arrest the tenth prince, and the reason why he arrested the tenth prince was because of Mu Ying'er. I don't know what reason that woman used to persuade her. He killed Pei Huan, but he didn't expect that Mu Ying'er was still on the side of the tenth prince, and in turn plotted against Pei Huan, almost leaving him in the Beidi camp."
Song Shuwan hummed, but there was no change in her expression.
Ye Yin didn't stop and continued: "Pei Huan recovered from his serious injury. Several people in Lin Yu's army, led by Yue Cheng, set a trap, but Pei Huan knew about it. He specially cooperated to make the entire Lin Yu army... Following Yue Cheng's order, does Miss Song know the reason why he did this?"
Song Shuwan's eyes flashed slightly: "What's the reason? No matter how many plans you make, it's all just to survive, isn't it?"
"But if so, the serious injury from the beginning was his plan, what do Miss Song think?"
Song Shuwan's expression changed: "That's not what Dr. Ye said just now."
Ye Yin held her cheek with one hand: "What I said just now is the process on the surface, but what I'm talking about now is the truth. Miss Song, Pei Huan is so bold in planning, not only his own life can be counted in it, but even... He included Miss Song’s reaction.”
"Does Miss Song really dare to trust such a person? In other words, Miss Song doesn't want to fully understand some of the things Pei Huan has done to you?"
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, and after a long silence, she said: "If Dr. Ye only wants to talk to me about these things, then I can only say that it is useless."
"useless?"
Ye Yin's expression changed because of Song Shuwan's words: "What do you mean?"
"That's what Ye Langzhong heard."
Song Shuwan stood up and walked to the window. There was no fluctuation in her tone: "Mr. Ye, I trust him. This trust cannot be erased by you in a few words. If you really want to alienate the relationship between me and him, no problem, just take out the Just the evidence.”
Having said this, Song Shuwan turned to look at Ye Yin and smiled slightly. The calmness on her face added a bit of certainty to her words.
Ye Yin snorted coldly and threw a letter on the soft couch: "If you want evidence, I will give you evidence. I just hope that Miss Song will not regret what she said just now."
After speaking, Ye Yin left directly.
Song Shuwan's eyes dropped. After a brief hesitation, she stepped forward to take the letter. However, when she opened it, she felt a little more hesitant.
Does she really want to read this letter?
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door. Song Shuwan's first reaction was to put away the letter. When she realized her behavior, she was inexplicably stunned.
What is she doing?
The next moment, a questioning voice came from outside the door.
"Miss, there is a man outside who claims to be Prince Ning and wants to see the lady."
King Ning?
Song Shuwan frowned, no one in Anyuan City dared to pretend to be Prince Ning, so it was the real Prince Ning who came.
Thinking of this, she pinched her eyebrows. Prince Ning was a difficult person to deal with. More importantly, she had a promise with Prince Ning, so she didn't know what the purpose of Prince Ning's visit was.
After thinking about it, Song Shuwan settled on her idea. No matter how much she thought about it, it would not be as practical as meeting Prince Ning.
"Invite him to the hall."
After a while, Song Shuwan entered the hall. Looking at the man sitting in the middle, she slightly twitched her lips and said softly: "I have met Prince Ning."
"Miss Song is so polite. My sudden arrival today should not displease Miss Song, right?"
Prince Ning was still waving the folding fan, with a seemingly careless expression, but his words were inexplicably a bit sharp.
The smile on Song Shuwan's lips deepened: "Prince Ning is just joking. I'm so happy that you're here. How can I be unhappy? Come and serve tea."
When the servants brought the tea, Song Shuwan looked at Prince Ning and took a sip before speaking again: "I wonder why Prince Ning came here today?"
"Ye Yin."
Prince Ning didn't say much, he just spit out a name.
Song Shuwan was startled: "Prince Ning is looking for her?"
"No, arrest her."
Prince Ning put down the tea cup and his eyes were cold: "This Ye Yin is my enemy. I have been looking for her. I heard that she appeared next to Miss Song recently, so I came."
It was obviously a very ordinary statement, but Song Shuwan heard a murderous intention from it.
In fact, Prince Ning did want to kill Ye Yin, but he had not caught anyone yet, so he could only suppress this idea for the time being.
As time passed, Song Shuwan thought about it and said, "I don't know what hatred Prince Ning has against Ye Yin, but she has already left me before, so I can't help you with anything."
Prince Ning leaned forward slightly: "There is no need for you to help me. I live in the inn. It is only a matter of time before I achieve my goal."
"Live in the inn?"
Due to surprise, Song Shuwan could barely control her voice. She frowned and looked at Prince Ning with a bit of scrutiny in her eyes.
"Prince Ning, you..."
"Why, Miss Song doesn't want me to live here?"
Upon hearing this, Song Shuwan denied it without thinking: "I didn't mean that, I was just a little surprised. Prince Ning doesn't seem like someone who would live in an inn."
The two people's eyes met, and Prince Ning smiled: "Who told you that I won't live in an inn?"
Song Shuwan coughed slightly and admitted that her thoughts were a bit unreasonable, but no matter how she looked at it, Prince Ning was not a person who lived in an inn.
"It's just some small thoughts. Prince Ning doesn't need to take it to heart. Let's not talk about it. If Prince Ning wants to live in the inn, the remaining courtyard here may not be suitable for you?"
