Princess Chang'an

The three got into the carriage, and after walking for a long time, the medical hall was billowed with white smoke, and the fire was burning rapidly due to the wind. When people found out, the kitchen and the adjacent woodshed were already surrounded by flames.

Shen Xi also lived in the backyard, so naturally she wouldn't stand by and swear or send someone to help put out the fire.

However, the fire did not decrease. Doctor Fu was so anxious that he snatched the wooden barrel from a clerk in a panic and asked him to go to Fuxi to come back to help.

When the carriage was stopped, Fuxi thought that his father was trying to trick him into going back, so he refused to get out of the carriage.

A Wan thought of herself, but she was not sure, "I lost the firewood when I left, but..."

Before he could say anything, Fuxi's face changed, showing a fierce look in an instant, "Bitch! How dare you set fire to my house..."

As he spoke, he slapped Awan with a slap.

The expected pain did not come, A Wan slowly opened her eyes, and saw Song Wan's side face, the thin lips that were always raised at that time were pursed tightly at this moment, looking very serious, and she couldn't find a trace of the past. It's airy and foolish.

Her heartbeat, which had just calmed down, started beating violently again, and it was not so annoying to protect her Prince Rong like this.

After a moment of confrontation, Song Wan first let go of Fu Xi's wrist, "I asked Wei Er to go back with you to have a look. If the house can't be kept, I will just pay for your father to buy another house. Why do you need to go to war for such a trivial matter?"

Fuxi was angry but fearful of Song Wan, and could not utter a complete sentence incoherently, "But she...she, my lord, you are partial..."

Song Wan understood what he meant, and warned in a low tone: "No, but, be obedient and don't make me angry."

Her attitude was firm, so Fuxi had no choice but to compromise, angrily jumped out of the carriage, and walked back.

Song Wan caught a glimpse of the anxiety in A Wan's eyebrows, ignored her, and called Wei Er from the window: "We Er, come in."

When Wei Er got into the carriage, Song Wan raised his hand and gestured to wipe his neck, with an indifferent expression, "Wei Er, the medical hall is on fire."

"Are you going to kill him?"

A Wan said it unconsciously, and a cool hand covered her mouth, and Song Wan's cold and gloomy face met her eyes.

No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles.

Until her struggle calmed down, Song Wan relaxed a little bit, and whispered in her ear: "This king doesn't want to kill him, but he knows a secret that he shouldn't know. Yesterday, this king beat the gongs and drums to send him off." You are admitted to another courtyard, but you, Miss Awan, appear here, it is very inappropriate."

"This king is saving you, how do you know that he is not going back now to inform Shen Xi?"

The coldness between her brows faded a bit, but she was still very scary, but she herself didn't seem to know it, and before A Wan could breathe a sigh of relief, she said in a low voice: "Miss A Wan, you set the fire, and his death will be the same." Because he was buried in the flames. He died because of you, and you killed him. You look at me with such resentment, and I am really terrified..."

A Wan was getting more and more uncomfortable, she couldn't help covering her ears, and screamed almost like a collapse, "Enough, stop talking, please stop talking..."

"Look, you are also selfish, knowing that your life is more important than his..."

Accompanied by Song Wan's light laughter, it was pleasant to the ear, but also creepy.

A Wan gradually calmed down...

After a long time, Awan raised her head and looked at Song Wan with flushed eyes. Although her voice was weak, there was stubbornness and determination, "I didn't want him to die..."

Song Wan pursed her lips, noncommittal.

A Wan said again, continued to look at Song Wan, and paused every word, "He is not guilty of death..."

Of course Fuxi is not guilty of death, but the premise is that Song Wan does not intend to kill Shenxi.

She wasn't afraid of exposing A Wan's whereabouts, she was just afraid of exposing herself.If Shen Xing found out that he was the real murderer of his son, he would have to pester him a bit, then there would be no fun like praying mantises chasing cicadas and orioles.

She didn't speak, A Wan continued: "King Rong, what you said just now is wrong, how did he know that Shen Xi and I are enemies, and why would he inform me?"

If it was a whistleblower, he would have sent him to Shen Xi the night before yesterday.

A Wan's eyes were very bright, as if she could hide all the darkness, she looked at Song Wan, the scrutiny and exploration in her eyes were undisguised.

Song Wan has been pretending for many years, he has deceived the first emperor, the present emperor, the empress dowager, the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, and the common people, without even a moment of panic.She didn't argue with A Wan, but her tone was calm and calm, with a kind of calmness in planning.

"How long do you think this king can hide it? Don't be afraid of [-], just in case. If it leaks out and let the Shen family know that this king is playing with them, you are fine, but what about this king? The whole northern border is the world of others, this king Can you go back with the few guards around you? This king doesn't understand, his life is his life, your life is his life, this king and his guards deserve to die in your Baizhi country, and you can't even return your soul to your hometown? "

The words disturbed A Wan's heart again, A Wan fell into silence, her brows and eyes were full of struggles, she felt that she was right, but her apology to Song Wan came to her heart...

Song Wan didn't intend to let her go, "Although this king doesn't care about government affairs, he is not a fool. The Shen family has been stationed in the northern border for generations, and their power is overwhelming. This king is not an idle prince who can offend you. If this king keeps you safe Sending it to the royal capital will definitely cost you a lot, so forget it if you don’t want to be grateful to the king, if you say such things in the future, the king will be extremely disappointed, and will no longer care about your life..."

Ah Wan's mind was in a daze when she heard it, her whole body was overwhelmed by guilt, and she didn't even know when Song Wan would leave.

After getting out of the carriage, there was no one around, the twilight was smudged, and the eyes skipped over the white walls and black tiles, and stayed at the horizon, which was blood-red.

In the blood red, she seemed to see the crimson flame unscrupulously devouring the small body, and the desperate wailing passed through the layers of walls and passed into her ears, deeply searing the fear in her heart.

This is not the first time that Awan has faced death, but it is the first time that no one has covered her eyes and covered her ears with warm palms...

She didn't hate Song Wan, but she wanted to be far away from her father and queen in the capital.

"What is Miss Awan doing at the door? Could it be...forgot how to get in?"

After an unknown amount of time, a joking voice suddenly sounded, which startled Awan.

She turned her head and saw Song Wan, a moment of blankness flooded her eyes, "King Rong, why are you here?"

"I can't help it, I'm afraid that the fool will lose it, so I have to make a hard trip to take her back personally."

Song Wan watched upstairs for a long time, reckoning that he had frightened people badly. After all, Miss Awan was an inexperienced little girl, and she accidentally discovered her conscience, so she came down to look for her.

There was a smirk on the corner of her mouth, and she stared at Awan with unwavering eyes. Awan felt shy for no reason, turned her head to avoid her sight with a reddish face.

She didn't speak, and Song Wan didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and looked into the distance casually, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Go in first, or you won't be able to get in later."

Not being able to enter is naturally not the reason for closing the door.After thinking for a while, Ah Wan figured it out, she followed Song Wan silently, and when she entered, dinner had already started.

The hall was bustling, everyone was drinking and eating meat, the sound of punching was deafening, and no one noticed Song Wan and the others coming in.Of course, no one noticed when Song Wan went out.

Wei San stayed in the inn for one night, and was sent to the Song Mansion by Song Wan, so Awan's room was still empty, and Song Wan brought her there directly.

"Someone will bring food later, you can sleep peacefully after eating, no matter how noisy it is outside, don't go out."

Song Wan dropped his words, and turned around to leave regardless of A Wan's reaction.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, she remembered that she forgot again. She took out a bottle of medicine from her bosom, thought about it, and returned it to the guards at the door, asking them to give it to Awan.

After receiving the medicine, Ah Wan was still in a heavy mood. She didn't even eat dinner, so she put on her clothes and went to lie down on the bed, having a nightmare in a daze.

When he woke up, it was pitch black, and there was a faint noise outside.

She wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, got out of bed in the dark and lit a candle.

Illuminated by the candlelight, as soon as I came to the window, the noise downstairs seemed to stop in an instant.

Before she could see clearly what happened in the dark crowd, there was a terrified scream, and the crowd fled in all directions.

She saw a man kneeling in the open space, his figure was very much like Wei Er, and the sword in front of him was cold, his back was standing upright under the moonlight, without any warmth.

Her heart trembled, she quickly covered her mouth, staggered back a few steps, and hit her back firmly on the table.

This time, the eye sockets could no longer stop being moist. ?