When Song Shuwan heard this, she was about to leave immediately, but the Sixth Prince took a step across to stop her.
"The matter is not explained clearly, so don't leave in a hurry."
"Ye Yin, you should have heard of this name, it was the person she took away."
Song Shuwan quickly said Ye Yin and added, "She is pregnant with the incense of ecstasy. If you want to save people, remember to be on guard."
After a while, Song Shuwan entered Pei Huan's tent and was stunned as soon as she entered.
"Isn't this a good thing, Your Majesty?"
"It's nothing. I just want you to get rid of the Sixth Prince."
Song Shuwan pinched her eyebrows: "The sixth prince wants to save people, what does the prince think?"
"There's nothing interesting to see. If he wants to save someone, he'll save it. But given his character, I guess he's just asking."
"Just asking? Does the Crown Prince mean that he won't save people?"
Pei Huan nodded: "The Emperor has seven sons, and he is the most prudent in his actions, and he is also excellent in appearance."
Song Shuwan was silent. The sixth prince in her impression was completely unworthy of Pei Huan's evaluation.
"Your Majesty, are you sure that His Highness the Sixth is who you say he is?"
"Can't believe it? But it's true, Wan'er, people can't be judged by their appearance."
Song Shuwan sighed secretly. This was no longer a category where people were judged by their appearance. Perhaps she had never seen the true appearance of the sixth prince.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering how I could get this over with."
"I've sent someone there, you don't have to worry."
Song Shuwan wanted to say that she was not in a hurry, but when the words came to her lips, she pressed her words: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
Pei Huan said hello and watched her go away, his face suddenly darkened.
"Go and see Zhang Chengming. If he hasn't left yet, hand over the Sixth Prince to him."
No one answered, but someone had already left in the darkness.
That afternoon, Lin Cong and his men hurriedly appeared in front of Song Shuwan.
"Miss Song, please follow me to save someone."
Song Shuwan was stunned: "Save people, you are not..."
Halfway through her words, Song Shuwan realized something was wrong and immediately asked Lin Cong to lead the way.
In the camp, Zhang Chengming's eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale. Only the weak breathing from his heart let people know that he was still alive.
Lin Cong said solemnly: "I took him away early this morning. Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he left Anyuan City. Although he was rescued in time, he only saved one life."
Song Shuwan listened to him while checking Zhang Chengming's situation.
"My life has been saved, but it's still unstable. I'll give him a few injections first. What happens next depends on his own life."
Zhang Chengming's situation was so bad that even Song Shuwan didn't dare to say it was foolproof and could only give an ambiguous answer.
Lin Cong nodded and said solemnly: "No matter what Miss Song does, whether he can survive or not depends on his luck."
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan put away the golden needle.
At that time, Pei Huan also received the news and rushed over, but he didn't say anything and left after a few glances.
Song Shuwan knew that he had serious thoughts, so she simply pulled Lin Cong to follow him.
"What plans does the prince have?"
Pei Huan looked surprised: "Why are you here?"
After a pause, he added: "I don't have any plans at the moment."
Song Shuwan smiled slightly and walked to stand opposite Pei Huan: "Zhang Chengming's situation is indeed a bit bad, but I will try my best to protect him. Of course, if the prince doesn't want him to live, I have ways to make him wake up now."
As soon as these words came out, Pei Huan's face changed slightly: "I know Wan'er's ability, but I can't use it now."
Is it because I didn’t expect it or because I don’t want to use it?
Song Shuwan sighed secretly, but still followed Pei Huan's words.
Early the next morning, the Sixth Prince took people to the camp and took Zhang Chengming away. At the same time, Song Shuwan received another letter from Ye Yin.
"Want to save someone? As long as Miss Song can give me a satisfactory result, I will send the person back."
"Silla——"
Song Shuwan tore up the letter in her hand and turned her eyes, her expression as cold as ice.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
Shan Hai walked out from the side, glanced at the torn letter, moved his fingers slightly, and bent down to pick it up.
"I don't know what is written in this letter to make the lady so angry."
"What else can you write? Just words you don't want to hear. By the way, who sent this letter? Ask him to come and see you..."
"Miss Song, Your Majesty, please come over."
Words came from outside the camp. Song Shuwan glanced at Shanhai and asked him to take the letter away: "I don't want to see this letter when I come back."
…
Not long after, Song Shuwan saw Pei Huan: "What does the prince want from me?"
Pei Huan handed over a letter: "This is from Duke Xin's office."
Song Shuwan accepted the letter. She had not heard any news about this mansion for a long time and it was still unfamiliar to her. However, after seeing the content of the letter, her face darkened again.
Pei Huan realized something was wrong and asked, "What was written in the letter?"
Song Shuwan tightened her fingers little by little: "The prince will know after seeing it."
She handed the letter back, pursed her lips and looked aside, saying nothing.
The next moment, Pei Huan said angrily: "I want you to go back and get married? Who are you marrying? What ridiculous things are the Xinguo Duke's government doing?"
Before Song Shuwan could speak, Pei Huan answered the second sentence and tore up the letter at the same time: "You have nothing to do with Duke Xinguo's office for a long time. Just pretend you haven't seen this letter and don't take it to heart."
Song Shuwan unconsciously frowned: "Your Majesty, what you said makes sense, I will treat this letter as if it is invisible."
Pei Huan coughed twice and changed the subject: "Ye Yin's whereabouts have been found. Do you want to come with me to see her?"
"want."
Song Shuwan blurted out her words, then took a step forward: "But is the information found credible?"
"It's credible. If you don't believe it, you'll know if you've been there."
…
In the yard, Ye Yin plucked the strings of the piano, and the sweet sound of silk and bamboo sounded faintly, but was suddenly disturbed by the sound of tiny footsteps.
A boy appeared and said respectfully: "There are a few people outside. They say they are your friends. They want to see you for something and want to see you."
Ye Yin said nothing and continued to play with the strings. She didn't look at the boy until the last note fell.
"Since you are my friend, please come in."
The boy left and appeared with several people a moment later. The leaders were Song Shuwan and Pei Huan.
Ye Yin stood up and said with a smile: "It's really rare to see you here at the same time."
Pei Huan replied: "We appeared at the same time many times, but Ye Langzhong didn't see it."
Ye Yin nodded: "That's right, sit down."
Song Shuwan and Pei Huan sat down, and Ye Yin spoke again: "I know your purpose, but those two people are no longer in my hands."
Song Shuwan was shocked: "Not in your hands? Where did you send the person?"
Ye Yin smiled and said nothing, and Song Shuwan suddenly understood: "You sent them to An Qing. Ye Yin, what exactly do you want to do?"
Ye Yin held his head in one hand: "I just want Lin Yu's army to withdraw."
At this time, Pei Huan said: "Lin Yu's army will withdraw, but Ye Yin, you will die here today."
