Song Shuwan felt her eyebrows twitching, and she was speechless as she looked at Han Sanzhen.
It's not that she was being dejected, but based on the current situation, can they really stabilize the plague in Snow City?
With this question in mind, Song Shuwan's motorcade changed direction and headed straight for the Tatar Snow City.
Anyuan City.
Pei Huan's face turned dark when he received the news: "Going to Xuecheng? Didn't she say she wanted to return to the capital before?"
The secret guard did not dare to say anything. He did not know why Miss Song suddenly changed direction. Anyway, the convoy was already heading towards Xuecheng.
Pei Huan pinched his brows and felt a surge of anger in his heart. He could accept Song Shuwan going to Xuecheng, but such a covert and chaotic situation was really...
At this time, another secret guard came in outside the door.
"Your Majesty, the Queen is here."
Pei Huan narrowed his eyes and waved away the secret guard kneeling on the ground.
Hu Na entered the room and said with a smile: "According to the news I received, Miss Song's motorcade went to Xuecheng. I wonder if the prince knows about this?"
Pei Huan said coldly: "What if you know, but what if you don't know?"
The curve of Hu Na's mouth deepened: "I originally thought that Prince Pei was not willing to let Miss Song take risks, but I didn't expect that Miss Song passed by herself. Prince Pei, you... ugh!"
With a muffled groan, Hu Na opened her eyes wide and looked at Pei Huan in front of her. Feeling the pressure coming from her neck, her brows suddenly furrowed.
The next moment, Pei Huan let go of his hand and slowly took two steps back.
Hu Na touched her neck, feeling a little frightened: "Prince Pei, did you just want to strangle me to death?"
Pei Huan rubbed his fingers and said calmly: "What I don't like the most is someone jumping around in front of me. Your Majesty, please put your thoughts away, otherwise..."
He glanced over, and although he didn't finish his words, the threat in them was very obvious.
Hu Na's hand touching her neck froze immediately, but she soon returned to her leisurely posture: "Prince Pei, there is no need to threaten me. This threat is of no use to me. What's more, I am telling the truth. There is no need for Crown Prince Pei to become angry." .”
"Infuriated?"
Pei Huan repeated her words with disdain in his eyes, "If my general is defeated, it will only make me feel ridiculous. Hu Na, if you are a smart person, you should know not to anger me, get out!"
Hu Na's face darkened, her anger clearly rising to the top of her head, but she finally suppressed it and turned around to leave.
That night, a guard came to Pei Huan with a letter.
"News came from the capital that the emperor suddenly fell into a coma. The imperial doctor at the imperial hospital was unable to do anything about the emperor's condition and wanted to invite Miss Song back."
Pei Huan took the envelope and immediately clenched his fingers when he heard this.
As for the invitation, letting Song Shuwan go back at this time was obviously to use Song Shuwan to manipulate him.
Ah!
Pei Huan threw the letter on the ground and said: "If there is news from the capital in the future, please reply directly. I don't know her whereabouts. If the emperor wants to see her, let the emperor find it by himself."
He became angry and suppressed his tone.
The guard responded, bowed and respectfully stepped back.
Pei Huan walked to the window, but there was a very bright moonlight on the bitter cold border, as if the cold had not brought any suffering to the border at all.
However, Pei Huan knew very well that this was just his illusion. No matter how beautiful the moonlight was, it could not withstand the various changes in the current situation in Anyuan City.
We must speed up. If we delay it any longer, this city may really have no way to survive.
On the other side, Song Shu Wanzheng and Han Sanzhen were busy on the road. It took them more than half a month. It was near mid-January before they arrived in Xuecheng.
From a distance, Song Shuwan smelled a foul smell, which became stronger and stronger as they approached the city gate.
Han Sanzhen said solemnly: "This is the smell of corpses. With such a strong smell, many people may have died in the city."
Song Shuwan was about to speak when a scolding sound suddenly came from her.
"Stop, where are you from? What are you doing in Snow City?"
A soldier holding a weapon came out and looked at the group of people with wary eyes.
Song Shuwan and Han Sanai glanced at each other, and the latter took a few steps forward.
"We are doctors who practice medicine everywhere. We heard that there are some problems here, so we came here to take a look."
The soldier was stunned for a moment: "Are you a doctor?"
Just as Han Sanzhen was about to speak, joy suddenly appeared on the soldier's face.
"Great, you came here after hearing the message from Her Majesty the Queen. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."
Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen never expected that their entry into the city would go so smoothly.
Just walking on the streets of Xuecheng, the two of them looked at the silence around them, their expressions a little heavy.
Song Shuwan asked: "Where are all the people infected with the plague here?"
The soldier was leading the way when he heard the question and pointed to the north: "It's all over there. When the prefect was still alive, he gathered all the people infected with the plague in one place so that the doctors in the city could treat them. It's a pity that those doctors didn't have any skills. , so more and more people are dying over there..."
The soldier's tone gradually became lower, and Song Shuwan listened without asking any more questions.
Soon, the group of people arrived at the place where the soldiers said the patients were gathered. It was a camp with soldiers guarding the outside. Occasionally, they could hear crying and howling coming from inside, and the smell of medicine mixed with the stench spread out. , which makes people feel very heavy.
"Well, I've taken you to the place, so you don't need me to go in, right?"
The soldier's voice brought Song Shuwan back from her thoughts, and she waved her hands carelessly: "You don't need to go in, we can just go by ourselves."
They met the soldiers in front, and after explaining the situation, the soldiers let them in.
Qin Xue followed, looking at this scene in surprise: "Aren't these soldiers afraid that we have ulterior motives by letting us in so easily?"
Song Shuwan laughed: "The plague is raging here, will people with ulterior motives make fun of their own lives?"
"Of course not."
Qin Xue was not stupid. After hearing this sentence, she understood the key point and couldn't help but cough lightly: "This subordinate is overthinking."
Song Shuwan smiled and shook her head, looking at the surrounding situation carefully with her eyes. Next to her, Han Sanzhen behaved in the same way.
Suddenly there was a violent cough, and the two of them ran towards the place where the coughing sound came from. As soon as they got closer, they heard a roar.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way. This person is already coughing up blood. If you want to live, don't get too close and disperse quickly."
Several soldiers spoke while driving away those who approached.
Coughing up blood!
Song Shuwan and Han Sanzhen exchanged glances, and they both stepped forward at the same time.
"Huh? I told you not to get close, so why are you guys going forward?"
Qin Xue stepped forward quickly and stopped several soldiers: "They are doctors, and they came here specifically for the plague."
As soon as these words came out, people all around looked at him with a mixture of surprise and suspicion.
"Are you really here because of the plague?"
