Princess Chang'an

"I won't marry him..."

At this moment, Song Wan felt that his heart was out of rhythm.

It's like picking up some treasure, just for a moment? The joy is progressive, getting stronger and stronger, can't be suppressed? I want to raise the corners of my lips.

She is used to hiding her true emotions, even if she is looking for empathy... she doesn't show any trace?

It seemed casual and light? His eyes swept away, full of anticipation and prudence, his heart sank, and he fell silent again.

Miss Awan's eyebrows and eyes are undisguised? Sad, she thinks that she is probably eager to marry that person?

Marry and marry, at least that person looks good? Is it good?

It's a good match...

Song Wan felt that her throat was tight, and she swallowed hard several mouthfuls of saliva before she said, "Don't put on that funeral face? Are you here with this king? You are ugly and blind, your righteous ? Brother has to marry you too!"

loudly...

A Wan was stunned for a moment, and looked at her and smiled, white? Small teeth? They were neatly arranged, looking cute and cute.

Song Wan didn't ask where she was? What was she laughing at, she looked away from the window, her face coldly urged the groom to hurry up.

Along the way, I could only hear the sound of the wheels turning, accompanied by the ticking of the roof? The sound of rain...

There was a house in the south of the city that suddenly collapsed and hit someone. The doctor couldn't get away for a while, and it took a long time before he came.

Wei Si directly led him to the door, the doctor opened the door and went in, seeing crying? Out of breath? Laughing? His heart trembled, thinking that the person inside was going to die.

Laughter? Urge him to hurry up, he also feels that there is no delay in his heart, so he hurried over.

On the way? Wei Si had already told him the general situation.Seeing Awan, he took his pulse in a hurry, and after confirming that the pulse was stable, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to check the wound.

A Wan felt uneasy, and her eyes kept falling on Doctor?'s face.

The doctor also noticed her nervousness. After the examination, he helped her to cover her with a thin quilt. "There is no injury to the muscles and bones. The old man will prescribe some medicine for external application and internal use, and you will recover after a period of rest."

He turned and left. He had already stepped out of the room when he was stopped by Awan again, "Doctor, if you are pushing a small cart full of sand and gravel, and you intend to kill someone? Is the situation worse than it is now?" Seriously?"

The doctor turned his head to look at her, with a hint of doubt and some relief on his face, "That's natural? It must be much more serious than you are now. I heard that kid on the way, maybe that scoundrel discovered it in a moment of conscience. I didn't crush you, otherwise, girl, your internal organs will be hurt, let alone break a few bones..."

A Wan became more and more sure that that person knew her. The momentary shock in his eyes at that time was by no means dazzled by herself.

Laughing, I sent the doctor out of the inn, and when I returned to my room, I saw A Wan lying on the bed, with vague eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

She silently closed the door, preparing to give Awan medicine.As soon as she got the medicine and before she walked to the bed, Ah Wan suddenly turned her head to look at her with eagerness in her eyes, "Xiaoer? Go back and get someone to prepare a sedan chair. I'm going to the county government office. "

"Ah?" Xiao'er was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help clenching the medicine bottle in his hand, "Miss, what's the rush? Can't you wait for Xiao'er? Can I finish the medicine first?"

"Come back and take the medicine again, Xiaoer? You can go quickly."

If it weren't for the pain caused by the wound when getting up, A Wan would have gotten out of bed and pushed her out.

……

Not long after the doctor walked out of the inn, he was invited back by Wei Si, and bumped into Xiao'er on the way.

Laughing? In a hurry, didn't ask any more questions, Wei Si was embarrassed, pretending that he didn't know each other, and passed by.

What Song Wan and his party carried with them was medicine for treating wounds caused by swords, guns, swords and halberds. It was not effective in stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation. The doctor was invited, but he wanted him to help check whether the wound was poisonous. She was relieved that it was fine.

After the wound was bandaged, Song Wan went to rest, and before going to sleep, he told Wei Si to tell her immediately if there was any news about the assassin.

So, Song Wan didn't even know when A Wan left.

However, even if she knew, it would be nothing, she would never ask to stay.

Looking at the crying girl Awan earlier, she really felt a little bit of pity in her heart. It is undeniable that after the "subsequent" get-togethers and the words of others, she moved a little bit of thought.However, she will never let herself like a girl who has someone in her heart.

The assassination of Song Wan was no small matter, Wei Er strengthened the defense of the inn while doing his best to investigate.

Within three days, they found out the other courtyard where Awan was temporarily staying.

The other courtyard is quiet and elegant. Its owner is a wealthy businessman in the town. He learned a little arty in doing business in the early years, and bought this courtyard after he became prosperous.

The assassin was also hiding in this other courtyard before, but he never attacked A Wan. Song Wan suspected that this matter had something to do with A Wan.

Song Wan believed that A Wan would not kill her, but he was not sure? Whether her "Brother Yi" was innocent, or whether the rich businessman was innocent.

No matter who is the killer and why, the revenge is to be avenged.

And A Wan became the person she needed to alienate the most in her heart, and there was even a bit... even she didn't want to admit it? Venting anger.

In the next few days, Ah Wan sent Xiao'er to visit Song Wan many times on her behalf, and sent precious medicinal materials, but Song Wan ordered her to keep her away.

This day, Song Wan became irritable again because of the itching of the wound. He threw things, and the sound of crackling filled the room.

Outside, Wei Si could hear clearly, and thought to himself that he didn't let Miss Awan in without authorization? It's a wise move.

If this is put in, the prince can peel off his skin.

When he came to the door, Wei Si took several deep breaths, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "My lord, Miss Awan wants to see you..."

In the room, it was quiet for a moment, Song Wan suppressed his anger? A voice came, "Get out, see you!"

"..."

Wei Si raised his feet to leave, and another voice came from inside: "If she wants you to search her body, she will let you in."

Now, Wei Si can no longer be silent.

His face collapsed, "My lord, although my subordinate is inferior, he is also Lord Qianyang, how can Miss Awan agree? If you don't want to see her, then the subordinate can just refuse her directly, Miss Awan is not shameless? people."

"Oh," Song Wan sneered, pushed the door open with a gloomy expression, "I don't want to see her, I just want to humiliate her."

In Wei Si's eyes, the prince of his family was fair, handsome, wanton and romantic. He was a good-looking? Dude, but at this moment, he looked like a yin and yang?

He didn't dare to speak his mind, his eyes were strange.

Song Wan was? Did he look at it? Puzzled, he frowned again, "What are you looking at, get lost if you understand."

The door slammed shut tightly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Song Wan leaned back against the door, the coldness subsided in his eyes little by little, returning to calmness.

Soon, Wei Si hurried up again, "My lord, Ah Wan deliberately agreed to a body search, but not by his subordinates, but by Wei Er."

The knock on the door was much lighter than before.

Song Wan pursed his lips, glanced at the mess on the ground, and his expression turned cold again, "This king is a vegetable market, can you still bargain?"

"Tell her, Wei Er is not here? You can only search her body. If she doesn't agree, let her go."

This time, Song Wan opened the door again when he was leaving, but did not call him. Instead, he pointed to the floor of the room, and told the guard at the door, "Come in, clean up."

When Wei Si came up again, he saw the door was open and was about to go in. Song Wan walked over from the side with a cold face and looked at him, "Where is he, are you leaving?"

"No," Wei Si shook his head and said in a low voice, "My lord, Miss Awan is about to cry. She said that if you can't find a Kunyin Lord to search her body, you can do it yourself..."

"Let me search for it?"

Song Wan was shocked, to be precise, and after savoring it carefully, she felt humiliated again, "What does she mean? When this king's aptitude was not destroyed back then, he was a top-ranking Lord Qianyang, one in a million." of the grade."

Wei Si quite agreed, "Then the prince... the subordinate now? Let Miss Awan go?"

"..."

Song Wan stopped talking, and stared at him faintly, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

Wei Si was stared at? His scalp was numb, he frowned and thought hard for a while, "Otherwise? This subordinate brought Miss Awan up to see you alone?"

When he said this, Wei Si felt his heart was bleeding.How nice? Miss Awan, he really doesn't want her to be ruined by his prince.

Song Wan didn't understand for a moment, saw him? His eyes fell, and he realized instantly, his face flushed red, "Wei Si, do you want to die?"

"My lord..."

Wei Si was taken aback, met Song Wan's cannibalistic gaze, and almost burst into tears. He knew that a catastrophe was imminent.

I was so annoyed, why did I forget this?

He should have known that the prince is different from most Qianyang Jun, she would like to tell everyone that she can't.At this moment, he cares about Lord Qianyang's face, but because the person he is facing is Miss Awan, who is the prince she likes.

"Go to Manager Sun, before departure? During this period of time, you should follow his orders."

Song Wan calmed down, with a cruel smile, "Little Sier?, you should have a long memory, go down, this king will tell Sun Da, and arrange some good jobs for you."

"My lord..."

"No need to discuss, get out!"

Wei Si was reluctant to leave.

After the room was tidied up, Song Wan ordered someone to bring Awan up.

A Wan's eyes were red, and when she saw her, she yelled in tears: "Song Wan, come and search to see if I am an assassin..."

Xiao'er supported A Wan, and when she saw Song Wan approaching, she hurriedly stood in front of A Wan like a calf.

"Smile? You let her search, I'm fine."

A Wan pushed the smile away, supported her sore and sore legs, and took two steps forward.

But his eyes were fixed on Song Wan all the time, grievance, anger and sadness intertwined? Together, the excessive? Heaviness seemed very depressing.

Song Wan resented A Wan's crying in his heart, and felt discouraged when he saw A Wan like this, "How dare I search your body? If you suddenly stab me, I will die."

"It was my righteous brother who killed you."

A Wan raised her hand to take off the package from Xiao'er's shoulder, and let her go out first.

After hearing what she had to say, Song Wan kept a gloomy face and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, Ah Wan calmed down, opened the package in front of Song Wan, and said, "There are ten or seven identity documents inside. You choose your followers and return to Taohua as soon as possible, and don't go to the capital again."

Song Wan pursed her lips and sneered, "What's the matter? I'm still afraid that he won't succeed?"

"He's also surnamed Shen, the illegitimate son of Shen Xing, the guard of the northern border." A Wan paused, seeing that Song Wan's expression was still calm, and he was in a bad mood. Shen Xi."

Song Wan's eyes flickered for a while, and he said slowly, "I haven't. Is that bastard Shen Xing dead? When did he die? It's good news."

"Well, I'll send those things to the capital for you. When the time comes, I will ask Princess Mingyue? Send the letter of credence? To Taohua to explain the reason, and I will never teach the emperor to make things difficult for you."

A Wan's expression was serious, and her eyes were full of concern when she looked closely. With such thorough consideration, how could Song Wan not be moved?

However, Song Wan asked, "Miss Awan, what is your identity?"

"Princess Mingyue? The maid next to me," Awan said, feeling unreliable, and added after hesitation: "Although I am a maid, Princess Mingyue is like a sister to me, and I can say it in front of her." Gotta talk..."

Belonging to? Song Wan? That gaze seemed to have substance, and it fell on his face. As she spoke, Awan lost her voice, and paused for a while, "What are you staring at me for?"

Song Wan withdrew his gaze, smiled and said, "How could you say anything about it? It's so simple, unless Princess Mingyue? She can control her father's thoughts. Go, or do you want to go? My king wants to see you too. The one who is the most beautiful in the mouth? Princess Mingyue?... Is she born more beautiful than you?"

She started to be frivolous again, provoking Awan's chin to look good? Appreciation, which made Awan feel shy and timid, hurriedly slapped her hand off, and snorted: "Is it none of your business? Princess Mingyue? I won't marry you."

"Why don't you care about this king? It's a matter, if she wasn't born by you? It's beautiful, I'd better take it away. I can't come to your Baizhi Kingdom for nothing, right?"

Song Wan laughed lowly, her voice was clear and gentle, it sounded above her head, but A Wan felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, wanted to escape but was reluctant to escape, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He could feel the hands around his waist slowly tightening, imprisoning her in his arms, and the warmth of those hands was still clearly transmitted to his consciousness through the clothes.

Awan felt very clear-headed for a while, and felt very confused for a while, and vaguely smelled her own fragrance in the air, the faint fragrance of orchids, looming and indistinct, as if she was provoking and tempting something.

At the age of ten or sixteen, she became the supreme Kunyin Lord. Now, Awan is only ten or seventeen. Although she is not used to the Spring Letter Period, she is not unfamiliar with it.

She clearly realized that her spring letter period had come. ?