Prince Ning Youyou said: "I don't have any opinion, I just think it's interesting. Haven't the Sixth Prince kept a low profile since he came to Anyuan City? How come now, assassins suddenly appear to kill him?"
As soon as these words came out, the room fell into silence, and the Sixth Prince's expression became grim.
A few moments later, Song Shuwan broke the deadlock: "Prince Ning's thoughts are very reasonable. These assassins have inexplicably targeted His Highness Sixth Prince. They must have some plans. Based on what Prince Ning knows, can you tell me a reason? "
Prince Ning smiled with unknown meaning: "Miss Song's words are quite nice, but I don't know if she is speaking so nicely to me, or to Pei Huan as well?"
Song Shuwan: "..."
Is this okay with Prince Ning?
She was talking about serious business, so why did she inexplicably bring the topic to Pei Huan?
Just then, another voice came.
"Wan'er always speaks appropriately. She is just worried about the prince's mood. The prince must not think too much."
After the words fell, Pei Huan slowly walked in from the door and looked at Prince Ning, with no intention of hiding the unkindness in his eyes.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became stagnant. Song Shuwan looked around and simply pushed the sixth prince to the other side.
The next moment, Pei Huan and Prince Ning turned their heads at the same time and asked in unison: "Where are you going?"
Song Shuwan was stunned for a moment, then replied truthfully: "I will send the Sixth Prince to the room next to him to rest. Do you two want to come together?"
Pei Huan said calmly: "The assassin's matter has not been resolved yet, how can His Highness rest?"
Prince Ning then spoke: "It's better not to rest in a hurry. Finding out the origin of the assassin and solving your worries is the key."
When did these two people talk together?
Song Shuwan was confused and did not refute the two of them. She only lowered her head and asked the sixth prince for his opinion. After confirming that he had the same idea, she let go of the hand pushing the wheelchair.
Soon, Prince Ning's people took away the captured assassin. Song Shuwan looked at Pei Huan, but saw that the latter had a calm face, as if he didn't care about the assassin's existence at all, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Pei Huan really doesn't care about that assassin?
She glanced at the Sixth Prince, without covering up, and directly pulled Pei Huan aside.
"Your wound just collapsed during the day, so why did you come to the inn again at night? Are you not afraid..."
Before she finished speaking, a finger touched Song Shuwan's lips.
There was a smile in Pei Huan's dark eyes, like a deep pool, as if Song Shuwan was drowning in it.
"I was also afraid that something would happen to you, so I made a special trip. Wan'er just took my thoughts into account. How about exposing this matter?"
When their eyes met, Song Shuwan snorted and slapped Pei Huan's hand away unceremoniously.
"If the Crown Prince really wants to clear up the matter, don't act recklessly when the injury is not healed. No matter what, the Crown Prince must think about Lin Yujun and stop acting as he pleases."
Pei Huan raised the corners of his lips: "What Wan'er taught me is that it won't happen again, just this once, okay?"
Song Shuwan was silent. When she treated Pei Huan's leg earlier, Pei Huan kept using this reason to frustrate her.
Facts have proved that not a word coming out of Pei Huan's mouth can be trusted.
"Your Majesty, that's all. I won't say anything else. I just hope that Your Majesty will do what he says. It's getting late, so I'll go back and rest first. Your Majesty, please don't spend too much time here. If the wound opens again, I won't do it again." Take action."
Pei Huan smiled and nodded: "I understand. I will leave immediately when the interrogation on the other side comes out."
Song Shuwan looked at him deeply and returned to her room.
Almost at the same time, Shanhai rolled into the house through the window and appeared in front of Song Shuwan.
"Prince Pei met with Prince Ning this afternoon? What did they say?"
"I only mentioned Mu Ying'er, but didn't say anything specific."
Song Shuwan lowered her eyes and tapped her fingertips on the armrests of the chair. After a moment, she asked again: "Where is Mu Ying'er now?"
"Her traces have been lost here in Xuanyu Pavilion, but listening to the conversation between Prince Pei and Prince Ning this afternoon, they seem to know Mu Ying'er's location."
Shan Hai didn't say for sure, but Song Shuwan understood that Pei Huan and Prince Ning did know the location.
These two people are sworn enemies and have always been at odds with each other when they met. How come they seem to be on the same page now and can even join forces?
Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Shan Hai asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Song Shuwan came to her senses and expressed her thoughts.
Shan Hai was silent, and after a few moments he said softly: "Could it be that the two of them joined forces without the young lady knowing? In the face of interests, even the greatest hatred can be let go."
Can you let go of even the greatest hatred?
Song Shuwan moved her fingertips slightly a few times, then leaned back on the chair after a while, her words a little tired.
"Keep watching and try to figure out as much as possible what happened to them joining forces."
Shanhai bowed and retreated.
Silence returned to the room, and Song Shuwan looked at the beams above her. She unconsciously lost her mind, and a feeling of powerlessness shrouded her, making her feel very depressed. However, she couldn't figure out a clue, and she felt helpless to struggle.
Pei Huan, what on earth are you doing?
It was late at night, and the wind swept the dark clouds over the entire Anyuan City. Near dawn, the heavy rain suddenly fell. It turned to light rain after half an hour, and the sound of pattering rain continued into the evening.
After the rain stopped completely, Anyuan City felt a little cooler.
Song Shuwan was leaning against the window when a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. Before anyone could see it, she smelled a faint fragrance.
"Ye Langzhong."
Song Shuwan slowly uttered three words, and then there was another person in front of her, it was Ye Yin.
Today's Ye Yin looked solemn and grabbed Song Shuwan's wrist as soon as he appeared: "I have some things that require Miss Song's cooperation. Please ask Miss Song to come with me."
"Will I leave if you let me go?"
Song Shuwan sneered, the golden light flashed in her hand, and the golden needle went straight to Ye Yin's door.
"Miss Song's golden needle can't deal with me."
Ye Yin reached out and grabbed the golden needle. With a slight squeeze, the golden needle twisted.
Song Shuwan subconsciously stepped back. As soon as her body moved, her consciousness became blurred: "You..."
She only had time to say one word before she fell to the ground.
…
"boom!"
Amidst the loud noise, Pei Huan's cold eyes fell on the secret guard in front of him: "So many people are hiding in secret, but you tell me that they were taken away?"
Several secret guards lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger.
Pei Huan laughed in anger, and the anger made his body tremble uncontrollably: "Okay, very good, you are really a bunch of waste, what are you doing standing still? Find someone!"
On the other side, Prince Ning also learned that Song Shuwan was taken away, and a murderous aura suddenly broke out around him.
"There are so many people in the inn, but a person with unknown origins actually took over. It's interesting, it's really interesting!"
"Click."
Prince Ning crushed the tea cup in his hand and stood up the next moment: "Che, I want to see who dares to disturb Tai Sui!"
