Princess Chang'an

The raised hand slumped and then lowered, this slap did not fall after all...

A Wan guessed that this slap would be the third time, and the Bodhisattva made of mud would be angry, not to mention Song Wan, who would get angry if he said something wrong, and would never let it go.

Song Wan stretched her face over, but saw her let go of her hand sullenly, and the smirk on her face became more wanton and carefree, as if she couldn't feel the pain, "Hahaha, why don't you beat me, little beauty? Could it be that I feel sorry for the king? Embarrassed to say..."

She smiled openly on her face, and there was no trace of hostility in her brows, but her heart became irritable, and she wished she could grab Awan's collar and scare her severely right now.

I've never seen someone acting like this before, with such a heavy hand, isn't she the one who dared to hit her?

Looking at the complacency in Song Wan's eyebrows, A Wan's heart was gradually extinguished, and sadness came from it, she really wanted to put everything aside and ask her, how could she have the face to propose to her with such a flirtatious nature and doing all kinds of absurd things?

Song Wan noticed that she was depressed, so she couldn't help but stop and said softly, "Since the little beauty is tired, let's go back first."

With burning pain on her face, she was not in the mood to continue acting.

As she spoke, she covered her face with a fan, walked past A Wan swiftly, and jumped into the carriage without looking back.

A Wan watched her figure disappear into the carriage, and swallowed what she wanted to say. In her eyes, she was at best a stranger, and she might not make any waves if she said it.

In the carriage, Song Wan intentionally or unintentionally covered her face with a fan, turning a blind eye to A Wan who came in from behind.

"My lord, are you still going tonight?"

After walking in the carriage for a while, Wei Er suddenly spoke to break the silence, as if igniting Song Wan's firecracker. She raised her head with a cold face, and looked at A Wan with a sullen expression, "I've never seen you so stupid. With such a heavy hand, you are not the one who dared to hit you?"

She actually thought she was acting?There was a look of surprise in A Wan's eyes, and then she knew in her heart, "I'm not..."

Before the word 'acting' could be said, Song Wan's eyes suddenly turned dangerous and he shut his mouth.

"Huh? Continue talking? What are you not?" Song Wan looked at her with a sense of oppression.

A Wan pursed her lips, and slightly staggered her gaze, "It's nothing, I'll be lighter next time..."

She was not good at talking, and a faint crimson color appeared on her fair face.

Song Wan was not happy, "Do you still want to have a next time? There will be a next time, this king will ask someone to cut off your hand."

Her eyes were cold, and she swept across A Wan's right hand faintly. A Wan responded in a low voice, and silently hid her hand behind her back, which fell into Song Wan's eyes, which was a bit cute.

She snorted coldly, opened her fan again, and covered her face.

After a while, A Wan hesitated and said, "You... King Rong, are you still going to Yingchun Tower tonight?"

Hearing this, Song Wan opened his eyes again and looked at her, "Do you want me to go?"

Awan stopped talking.

Song Wan closed his eyes again.

Arriving at the inn, Awan got out of the carriage first, and as soon as she opened the curtain, she saw a group of men and women at the door of the inn, each riding a tall horse. She was shocked in her heart, and she saw a man in Tsing Yi who looked like Shen Xi from the back at the front of the crowd .

In order to kill myself, I really took great pains...

Song Wan was slightly surprised when she saw that she was sticking there and would not go down, "What are you doing here? If you don't go down, I will go down."

Her voice suddenly sounded, startling A-Wan, she quickly put down the car curtain and shrank back.

"What's wrong?" Song Wan asked.

A Wan shook her head, and slowly sat back.

"I'm a little dizzy, take a while before going down, you go down first."

She doesn't really want to see Shen Xi, if she exposes her identity in front of King Rong, with this scoundrel's behavior, maybe her life will be saved, and she will be involved for the rest of her life... There is no room for maneuver to marry her, and she is even threatened to ask for it. Subject to people...

Maybe it's better to die than to live...

A Wan's expression became more and more depressed, Song Wan glanced at her, got up and was about to get out of the car, when she heard Butler Sun's voice outside.

Without the slightest hesitation, she pulled the curtain of the car with a sullen face, raised her eyes slightly to look not far away, and Sun Butler was leading Shen Xi towards her.

"My lord, this is the eldest son of General Shen Xing's family, I have something to discuss..." Butler Sun shouted.

Song Wan nodded, raised the fan unconsciously in his hand, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "My friend? You're as strong as a rhinoceros. You two stand together, isn't it Beauty and the Beast?"

When Ah Wan came to her senses, her face turned red and she glared at Song Wan angrily, "You're talking nonsense again..."

"Don't feel dizzy anymore?" Song Wan sneered, and asked her back, "Since he's not an old friend, why do you avoid him?"

Her gaze was like a sharp knife, fixed on A Wan's face inch by inch, dangerous and impossible to dodge.

After a slight pause, she elongated her tone, "Or, Miss Awan, your enemy is actually him? Or..."

Before he could finish speaking, Butler Sun had brought people to the carriage.

Shen Xi stretched his head and looked into the carriage. Wei Er noticed his movement and immediately blocked his sight with his body.

"Are you the son of the old fox?"

Song Wan casually put down the curtain of the car, jumped out from under the car, looked at Shen Xi, the doubt and contempt in his eyes were undisguised, "Why didn't your father come? I sent you a brat with no hair yet, but no Put this king in your eyes?"

"For such a trivial matter, why bother father, I alone will be enough."

Not to mention Taohua, most of the Baizhi people have heard of the absurd things about the idiot prince, Shen Xi really didn't take Song Wan seriously.

"Are you alone?" Song Wan pretended to be serious, looked him up from beginning to end, and said with a smile, "You have a good tone, can you carry a knife?" She changed the subject, "I don't know how to mess with this king's little beauty." Where did you go to goblins, many people have been assassinated and killed these days, but this king’s heart is broken, if you can do it, how about this king entrusting the little beauty to you to protect?”

Shen Xi was about to get angry, but when she heard her say this, she was overjoyed and quickly responded, "My son is much better than those under your command, so it's no problem to leave it to me."

Song Wan laughed, "Let's put it this way, this king takes people to the capital, and you stay to protect this king's little beauty. If this king's little beauty loses half a hair, this king will come back I will never spare you, and your old fox, don't even think about it."

Thinking that his plan could be accomplished easily, Shen Xi was in a good mood. Even if Song Wan scolded him for being an old fox, he didn't look annoyed. Son, you must protect her well, if you lose half a hair, I will compensate you, and Lord Kunyin can choose as you like in the huge Xiangnan City."

"It seems that Brother Shen understands this king quite well." Song Wan frowned slightly, and hinted with a smile: "Tonight at the Yingchun Tower, you will not return if you are not drunk. Brother Shen, don't forget to attend the appointment."

Sure enough, he was a lustful person, Shen Xi nodded repeatedly, looked down on Song Wan even more, didn't look into the carriage again, and led the people away directly.

Song Wan watched the person leave, lowered his head and snorted softly, turned around and walked to the carriage, "Little beauty, are you still dizzy?"

There was no answer from inside, Song Wan pursed her lips, and the smile on her lips was somewhat ambiguous.

"My lord..."

Wei Er's eyes were filled with worry, and he looked at Song Wan pleadingly, hoping that she would stop scaring A Wan.

Song Wan understood what he meant, glanced at him with a half-smile, turned and left.

Sun Da trotted to follow, with a happy expression on his face, "My lord, good news, there is one person who can't stand the punishment, so he's recruited!"

"Huh? Didn't this king ask you to kill someone?" Song Wan said.

She was still covering her face with a fan. Sun Da couldn't see her expression, but he could hear her calm voice, and she didn't seem happy about it.

He didn't dare to keep it any longer, "The old slave wants to try it, maybe it will work, if he can't ask, it's not too late to kill, who would have expected a severe punishment..."

Song Wan frowned, turned back coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, and get to the point!"

However, Sun Da was startled by the red marks on Song Wan's face, his eyes were fixed on the palm print, he was startled and angry, "My lord, you were beaten by someone? Who did it, how courageous!"

Song Wan made a sulky face, and glanced back at the direction of the carriage, "There's so much nonsense, what's the matter with you? It's almost time for that girl to show her face, and I won't pass."

"It's almost there. The house has been selected. The servants are waiting in the house. The only thing missing is a cook. It's hard to find cooks from the southern cuisine." Steward Sun paused slightly, his expression became serious, "The man told Shen Xi It's their master, Wei Si was captured by Shen Xi, the prince saw Shen Xi today, what do you think of Shen Xi?"

"Whatever, let's kill those three people. Quan pretends not to find out. There is no need to send anyone to inquire about Miss Awan's identity."

She almost guessed something, and her intuition told her that it would be meaningless to look further.

This is not Taohua, she does not have the ability to touch the deep layer for the time being, and the superficial... so what if I know?

Song Wan dropped his words and walked into the inn with quicker steps. Sun Da didn't follow, he raised his hand to beckon a guard to buy medicine, while he gathered his clothes and headed towards the carriage.

He knew in his heart that no one would dare to beat the prince except Miss Awan, and no one would be safe after beating the prince.

Song Wan went back to his room, applied hot water to his face, rested for a while, and ordered someone to find Wei Er.

Unexpectedly, Wei Er actually brought A Wan along...

The weak girl Awan followed behind Wei Er with lowered eyebrows, and Song Wan was in a bad mood, so she said without thinking, "Get out!"

Regardless of Song Wan's anger, A Wan stretched out her hand from behind, with a simple and unpretentious small porcelain bottle lying in her hand, and stretched out her eyes to Song Wan with earnest eyes.

Her long eyelashes were still stained with wet tears. Song Wan didn't expect her to cry, so she couldn't help but froze for a moment, and the displeasure in her heart was also extinguished. She calmed down and asked angrily, "What's wrong with you?" ? Don’t take what this king said to that bear Shen Xi today, you lied to him.”

A Wan was about to speak, when Sun Da knocked on the door, "My lord, this old servant is here to deliver medicine to you."

She quickly retracted her hand.

"Why are you rushing to deliver medicine to this king?" Song Wan touched his face and asked Wei Er, "Is this king's face obvious?"

Wei Er nodded truthfully. Compared with the other side of his face, this side was indeed too red and swollen.

Song Wan had no choice but to pick up the fan again to cover his face, and motioned to Wei Er, "Go and open the door."

Sun Da didn't come in alone, he was accompanied by a handsome young man. Before Song Wan could ask, he said with a worried look on his face: "My lord, how is your face? Don't leave any scars. , " As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled the young master who was scrutinizing secretly to Song Wan, and the young master obediently bowed, "Fuxi has met Prince Rong."

Song Wan didn't speak, she looked at him carefully, vaguely familiar with him.

Seeing this, Sun Da explained with a smile: "My lord, this is the youngest son of the owner of the pharmacy. This old slave saw his ingenuity, so I invited you to come over and give me medicine for you."

Hearing this, Song Wan turned his eyes away from Fu Xi, and looked at Sun Da coldly, "You look good, you really have a heart."

In the past, when she praised others, she was not so eccentric. Sun Da immediately understood her true thoughts, and the smile on his face froze immediately. Xi, "My lord, if you don't like it, this old slave will take him down..."

Before he finished speaking, Fuxi's tears fell, Song Wan silently clenched his fists, and changed his words: "Who said this king doesn't like it? This king just can't stand the smell of herbs, um...it's too bitter, Ben Wang likes..."

But she couldn't say it for a while, she didn't like the scent, she caught a glimpse of A Wan's figure in a hurry, and suddenly had a convincing argument in her heart, "This king likes fragrant and fragrant scents, such as orchids, the faint fragrance of orchids... "

A Wan couldn't help but look up at her, she couldn't believe that the elegant guy in front of her also liked orchids?I'm afraid that I don't know the fragrance of orchids, so I go to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to soak in some rouge and water powder fragrance.

Fuxi heard the letter, raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, looked at Song Wan with flushed eyes and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all about Fuxi's fault, Fuxi will go back to take a bath, Lord Rong, wait for Fuxi for a while, Fuxi will be very happy Hurry back and apply medicine for you, your injury can no longer..."

Song Wan didn't have much patience, so he frowned after a while, "Let's wait another day, this king's injury really can't be delayed, Sun Da, send him back."

Sun Da saw that Song Wan felt pity for Fu Xi, and felt that things could turn around, and his little thoughts became active again, "But your injury..."

"Don't bother Mr. Fu, let me come. The prince was injured because of me. It is my duty to give medicine for him."

Since Sun Da came in, A Wan, who had retreated behind Wei Er to act as an invisible person, stepped forward and stood up.

In an instant, several people's eyes fell on her.

It is not too much to say that Miss Awan, who is cowardly, is brave enough to stand up for acting and say such a thing. It is really courageous. Song Wan felt a little admiration in his heart, nodded and said: "Then the little girl Come here, beauty."

"Since the prince has made such a decision, this old slave can't say anything more, but Miss Awan, don't forget your identity. The old slave still says the same thing, the prince's body is precious, so he can't stand your nonsense."

After Sun Da finished speaking, he turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Fuxi, "Let's go, young master, this old slave will take you back."

Probably Fuxi also knew that there was no hope, so he followed Sun Da and turned to leave.

It's just that Song Wan didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, and the hand that was stretched out to A Wan froze in mid-air.

"Prince Rong, can Fuxi invite you to swim in the lake?" He asked shyly.

Song Wan immediately thought of the reason. She probably met this person in Buzhuang, so she felt familiar.

A Wan also thought about it, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart. She couldn't do anything, and the impulsive slap made Guanshi Sun feel dissatisfied. up.

She stared blankly at the open window, outside the window was a group of dark roofs, and she couldn't see the end...?