Song Shuwan was silent. She didn't want to know whether Hu Na should shut up, and she didn't agree with Ye Yin going to meet the Beidi general with her.
Without him, Ye Yin just wants to save her life. Once she follows him, their plan will be exposed easily.
Thinking about it, Song Shuwan rejected Ye Yin's suggestion to go with him: "You just need to explain to me the specific things you want to do, and I will make other arrangements myself."
Hu Na raised her eyebrows: "I think it's okay. Where's Prince Pei? It should be okay, right?"
Pei Huan felt there was a problem, but he did not express his thoughts. He only nodded slightly: "Do everything as Wan'er said."
Hu Na laughed even harder, making Pei Huan's face darken with laughter. She couldn't find anything to say, so she could only stare at Hu Na without saying a word.
After a long time, Hu Na couldn't laugh anymore: "Ahem, Miss Song, the people on my side are ready to send you out at any time, but Miss Song, are you ready? "
Song Shuwan said calmly: "Do you care whether I am ready? Just send it away. In addition, let's talk about the matter now."
Half an hour later, Song Shuwan learned the clear situation and what to do from Pei Huan and Hu Na.
After confirming that nothing was missing, she went to look for Ye Yin.
"I'm getting out of here."
Ye Yin was stunned: "Leave? Why did you leave?"
"I have some things to take care of, Mr. Wen, I'll leave it to you."
Song Shuwan didn't say much to Ye Yin. She just gave a few words of advice and then went to pack her things.
That afternoon, Song Shuwan entered an inn, and at the same time, Pei Huan also brought someone over.
"This is a secret guard next to me. He is good at disguise and has good skills. I feel more at ease with you."
Song Shuwan tilted her head slightly: "Is this secret guard the one who disguised himself as Ye Yin before?"
Pei Huan shook his head: "It's not that one, it's another person."
Song Shuwan was speechless, why did Pei Huan have so many guards who could disguise themselves? Is it possible that by pretending to be someone else, you can get more information?
This idea only flashed through Song Shuwan's mind, and she quickly suppressed it.
After Pei Huan left, she looked at the person in front of her and asked, "What do you call him?"
"Qin Xue."
Song Shuwan nodded slightly: "I won't say too much. You are Prince Pei's son. You should know something about what I am going to do in the future. I don't ask you to help me. I just hope that you won't do anything bad in the future. I suggest you just mess with my arrangement, is that okay?"
Qin Xue nodded lightly: "No problem, I will do what I need to do."
Song Shuwan glanced at Qin Xue, then called Shan Hai: "Qin Xue will be following you these days."
Song Shuwan stayed in the inn for the next two days. Just when she thought there was something wrong with Pei Huan and Hu Na's arrangements, two women stood in front of her.
"My master has invited me. I wonder if Miss Song would like to come with us?"
Song Shuwan looked at them: "I wonder who your master is? What do you call them?"
The two women looked at each other and raised the left corner of their mouths slightly: "It doesn't matter what we call our master. As for who our master is, Miss Song should know. After all, isn't it arranged by some people that Miss Song will appear here? ?”
As soon as Song Shuwan heard this, she knew that these two people were sent by the real Beidi general, but she was not surprised. If the real Beidi general was useless, he would not be afraid of a group of people.
"Lead the way."
The carriage passed through the streets and arrived at the west side of the city as quickly as possible.
As soon as Song Shuwan got off the carriage, a woman stopped in front of her, making her very confused.
"what do you mean?"
The woman did not speak, but looked around warily.
As time passed, Song Shuwan's heart began to lift a little bit.
"Whoosh——"
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded. Before Song Shuwan could react, a hand came out from behind her and pulled her to squat down.
At the same time, a group of men in black rushed out and surrounded the carriage.
"Kill her."
The leader of the man in black raised his hand, and where his finger fell was Song Shuwan.
Qin Xue snorted coldly, let go of Song Shuwan's hand, and said disdainfully: "You guys also want to kill my young lady? And you, do you invite people here just to kill them? If so, who else will dare in the future? Come to help you? Or are you just useless and can’t protect you even if you hire someone?”
As Qin Xue finished speaking, the faces of everyone around the carriage changed.
The two women who appeared at the beginning were even more ashen-faced.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Since our master dares to invite her here, he can naturally keep her safe."
At this point, she looked around and said in a cold tone: "How long are you going to hide in the dark? Don't you see anyone doubting your ability?"
Song Shuwan was stunned. Are there other guards around here?
As soon as this idea came up, Song Shuwan pressed it down. Now that they are in their place, of course there will be other guards.
The next moment, a group of thinly dressed people rushed out, and in an instant they cleaned up the men in black among them.
"Miss Lanyue, the master has been waiting in the house for a long time. Please take this doctor over quickly."
The woman known as Lan Yue nodded: "Miss Song, please."
Song Shuwan followed her footsteps, and when she stepped over the corpses on the ground, her footsteps paused slightly.
She felt inexplicably that there was something strange about the corpse on the ground.
But she couldn't check it, so she could only glance at it a few times before suppressing the doubts in her heart.
"Miss Song, I've heard of her name for a long time."
In the hall, a young man smiled and cupped his hands, "I invited Miss Song here today because I want to ask Miss Song to help me treat my illness."
Song Shuwan paused: "Are you the one who is sick?"
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the hall became a little stiff for no reason.
At this time, Lan Yue coughed twice: "Master, please sit down first."
The young man came back to his senses and said, "Yes, sit down first and wait for someone to come and serve tea."
After a while, Song Shuwan took the tea from the maid and turned her eyes, but her attention was on the young man.
Is this man the real commander of Beidi? Judging from his words and deeds, he doesn't look like someone who would be valued by Emperor Beidi at all?
Most clearly, Song Shuwan couldn't see anything special about this person.
"Miss Song, are you thinking that there is nothing special about me?"
Song Shuwan's hand holding the tea cup tightened slightly, but her expression did not change because of the young man's words.
"There's definitely some idea of that."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The young man laughed loudly, drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "I like Miss Song's honesty."
Song Shuwan smiled lightly but said nothing.
With a "click" sound, the young man put down the tea cup and said seriously: "People of the Ming Dynasty don't tell secrets. I am the real commander of Beidi and the fifteenth prince of Beidi. I invited Miss Song here this time because my wife is seriously ill. If Miss Song can cure the person, I can ask Beidi to withdraw the troops."
