"Ye Yin, Zhen Yuan?"
Song Shuwan's voice was almost uncontrollable, but she was more afraid than shocked.
Zhen Yuan didn't care, it didn't matter where she stood, but Ye Yin was different. The ecstasy fragrance on her body, even if she had a way to deal with it now, would still have a great impact if she was caught off guard.
More importantly, isn't Ye Yin in Pei Huan's hands? With Pei Huan's previous furious state, how could she come out of Lin Yujun's camp intact?
All kinds of thoughts left Song Shuwan speechless for a long time.
In silence, Ye Yin and Zhen Yuan stood in front of her.
Ye Yin said: "Miss Song saw me, no, it should be us. She seemed shocked. Why, shouldn't we be here?"
Song Shuwan subconsciously raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Ye was just kidding. There is nothing that should or should not be done. You two should sit down. I wonder why you two came here today?"
After Ye Yin and Zhen Yuan sat down, Song Shuwan called Chang Xue to come in and pour tea.
Several people chatted with their own thoughts, and soon they reached a point where they had nothing to say.
At this time, Ye Yin coughed a few times: "Miss Zhen, how much time are you going to waste?"
Zhen Yuan glanced at her and then spoke slowly: "Does Miss Song want to go out? Or, does Miss Song want to go find Pei Huan?"
Song Shuwan paused and looked at Zhen Yuan with a half-smile: "Did An Qing ask you to test me?"
Zhen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Testing? Miss Song is joking. I am not someone who would test An Qing. I just want to ask Miss Song what she thinks."
Just asking?
Song Shuwan leaned forward slightly, with a trace of ridicule in her eyes: "Whether it is a simple inquiry or she has other intentions, Miss Zhen knows it in her heart, but if Miss Zhen still wants to waste time with me here, then I can only send her away first." Guest."
Zhen Yuan narrowed his eyes: "You open and close your mouth just to see off guests. Does Miss Song regard this place as her home?"
"This is not my home, but I've lived here for a long time."
Song Shuwan looked around. After Lin Yujun withdrew from Anyuan City, the camp fell into the hands of the Beidi people. It would be false to say that she was not sad, but after gathering her thoughts, Song Shuwan did not think too much.
It has become a fact that talking too much will only increase troubles. It is better to just keep silent.
Zhen Yuan sneered, stood up and said, "I won't talk nonsense with Miss Song here. Whether Miss Song believes the question you just asked or not, in short, I will wait for your result."
Having said this, she glanced at Ye Yin and said, "This maid, please trouble Ye Langzhong to do something."
Before Ye Yin moved, Chang Xue took a few steps back out of fear.
"I am the person sent by General An to serve Miss Song. You can't touch..."
There was a loud "bang", and Chang Xue fell forward. Just as she was about to hit the ground, she held her up with one hand.
Ye Yin smiled slightly: "Miss Song, I have to use some means to ensure that this maid will not tell her."
Song Shuwan wanted to stop him, but when she saw Zhen Yuan from the corner of her eye, she immediately gave up the idea of stopping him.
"Just keep her alive."
The smile on Ye Yin's lips deepened: "Don't worry, I will never kill her."
After saying that, she took Chang Xue away.
Zhen Yuan didn't stay long, looked deeply at Song Shuwan, and then she left.
Silence returned to the camp. Song Shuwan sat alone for a long time. When she regained consciousness, she couldn't help but pinch her eyebrows. What did Zhen Yuan mean?
This question has been lingering in Song Shuwan's mind for two days.
It wasn't until the third day that there were chaotic sounds outside the camp, and Song Shuwan made a decision. She must tell Zhen Yuan her answer.
"Chang Xue, go and invite Miss Zhen Yuanzhen."
Less than half an hour later, Zhen Yuan followed Chang Xue and appeared with a look of understanding on his face.
"It seems that Miss Song has the answer in her mind."
Song Shuwan clenched her fist: "Yes, I have the answer, but I want to know whether Miss Zhen's words are true or just..."
"It depends on what answer Miss Song gives."
Zhen Yuan interrupted her, with some temptation in his tone, "Everything will be decided by Miss Song's answer, so Miss Song won't let me down, right?"
Song Shuwan smiled and nodded, but the words she spoke were in contrast to her behavior: "I don't want to."
Before the smile on Zhen Yuan's face could bloom, it froze because of Song Shuwan's answer, and because it was unexpected, she didn't react for a moment.
"Miss Song, you. Did you say something wrong?"
"Miss Zhen is so young, why is there something wrong with her ears? But I can say it again, I don't... um!"
Song Shuwan's eyes suddenly widened, and the sudden force on her neck made her speechless. Her hands immediately grabbed Zhen Yuan's hand that was squeezing her neck.
"Let it go, let it go."
"boom!"
Song Shuwan was knocked to the ground, and the force on her neck suddenly increased. The sense of suffocation made her eyes black instantly, her heart heaved violently, and the air she could breathe was decreasing little by little.
Just when Song Shuwan thought she was going to be strangled to death, the hand on her neck let go.
Zhen Yuan stood up with a stern face and said condescendingly: "I'll give Miss Song another chance. Do you want to stay or..."
"She stays."
A cold male voice came from outside the camp. Song Shuwan covered her neck and climbed up. She raised her eyes and met the eyes of An Qing who came in.
The next moment, An Qing arrived in front of her: "Are you okay?"
Song Shuwan pursed her lips and slowly put down her hand: "It's okay."
An Qing's sinister eyes fell on Zhen Yuan, and his eyes were almost cannibalistic: "Zhen Yuan, I remember I warned you not to come near this place. Do you take my words as a deaf ear?"
Zhen Yuan moved his fingers and said casually: "So what if it turns a deaf ear? Does General An still want to protect her?"
An Qing was furious: "She is the one I spent a lot of money to acquire. Zhen Yuan, if you kill her, who will compensate me for the loss?"
compensation?
Song Shuwan and Zhen Yuan's hearts were moved. Did An Qing know the content of their dispute just now?
It was obvious that they were in a desperate situation before, but now, Song Shuwan and Zhen Yuan both chose to remain silent and just followed An Qing's words.
Zhen Yuan said disdainfully: "The loss was caused by General An and has nothing to do with me. General An can't even try to accuse me of anything. It's useless."
After saying these words, Zhen Yuan walked straight away.
Song Shuwan rubbed the pinched area and responded to An Qing's inquiry with just "I'm still alive".
Anqing didn't stay long either, and left quickly with a gloomy expression.
…
"Your Majesty, there is news from Anyuan City, saying that there is something wrong with Miss Song."
A secret guard knelt in front of Pei Huan with a very respectful expression.
Pei Huan hummed: "Is he still alive?"
"Still alive."
"As long as you live, let Wan Shan and Qin Hua come over."
Not long after, Wan Shan and Qin Hua appeared.
After seeing the ceremony, Qin Hua asked, "I wonder what the prince's instructions are?"
Pei Huan clicked on the table: "There is news from Taihe City that Emperor Beidi has sent an envoy. What do you think?"
