Mu Yun's brows furrowed, "Don't you recognize your own fault? You've committed treason and dared to assassinate the future princess. The prince is showing mercy by not executing you immediately."

Miss Song is the prince's Achilles' heel!

None of them dared to say a harsh word to Miss Song, but Guan Yao was ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth.

"Future Princess, hahahaha——"

Guan Yao's focus was elsewhere. She glared at Song Xiwan with resentment in her eyes, and said through her teeth, "You are worthy?"

Song Xiwan pulled the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Who is truly worthy is never something you, a subordinate, should care about."

She especially emphasized the word "subordinates", which hurt Guan Yao's heart.

Mu Yuncai sensed something was wrong.

Why do Miss Song and Guan Yao focus on discussing the identity of "Princess"?

A flash of inspiration flashed through Mu Yun's mind.

Could it be!

"You go to hell!"

At this time, Guan Yao found a critical moment and stood up to fight Song Xiwan.

Mu Yun's eyes tightened, and when he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

A dagger pierced Guan Yao's heart.

Song Xiwan's face was extremely cold, and she whispered softly, "I've given you many chances. Since you don't want to live, then forget it."

Guan Yao remained holding the knife, frozen in place, staring down with a dull look in her eyes.

In an instant, the blood had soaked through the clothes.

"you you……"

Song Xiwan suddenly pulled out the dagger, not giving Guan Yao a chance to continue speaking.

Guan Yao fell to the ground, completely dead.

Zhang Qi then brought people over and saw this scene. He felt a chill on his back.

He opened his mouth to ask something, but his throat seemed to be blocked and no sound came out.

Until Song Xiwan looked over, his calm eyes were like the god of death walking out of hell, and his deterrent power was no less than that of the prince.

"Guan Yao, who refused to repent, has been executed on the spot for attempting to assassinate me. General Zhang, there's no need to make this trip. I will personally go to Yuzhou to explain things to His Majesty."

Song Xiwan swallowed his words and returned to the tent.

It was obvious that he was just making a notification and had no intention of explaining at all.

Zhang Qi nodded subconsciously, and even held his breath when Song Xiwan passed by, for fear of upsetting her.

After she walked away, Zhang Qi slowly came back to his senses, his gaze fell on Guan Yao, who died with her eyes open, and he gave Mu Yun an indescribable look.

"How should we deal with this?"

"Bury it."

Considering that they had fought side by side in the past, Mu Yun didn't want to do anything too drastic.

Zhang Qi choked.

That's not what he asked!

Guan Yao held a high status in the military camp, and Lord Song killed him without hesitation. If the other brothers knew about this, they would definitely be dissatisfied, right?

After a moment, Zhang Qi managed to utter, "Why does Lord Song seem a little impulsive today?"

Mu Yun looked at him in confusion. "You've been secretly assassinated time and time again. Can you really be so magnanimous and forgive them?"

Zhang Qi was speechless again.

So, Guan Yao was indeed extremely wrong.

"I'm just worried about Lord Song. She's only been in the military camp for a short time, and it's not good to kill a general who has made great military achievements..."

Mu Yun understood his concerns and reminded him calmly, "So what? The commander-in-chief of the army is the prince. You should also carefully consider whether your thoughts are right or wrong."

Who dares to disobey the prince?

Zhang Qi swallowed lightly, lowered his head and responded, then sent someone to deal with Guan Yao's body.

The news soon spread throughout the military camp.

However, no one dared to cause trouble for Song Xiwan because they heard from Zhang Qi how scary Song Xiwan was at that time.

One look can make people feel like they are falling into an ice cellar, and he doesn't even blink when the knife is slashing down!

Besides, I heard that Song Xiwan was going to Yuzhou in person to explain to the prince.

This is not something they should worry about.

When departing.

Yan Wushuang glanced at Song Xiwan, who had a calm expression, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, "You killed her in the end."

Song Xiwan, riding on his horse, answered quite frankly: "I can have one or two chances, but there will never be a third time."

"For someone with such a bad heart, giving him a second chance would be a waste."

Yan Wushuang thought that Song Xiwan was too soft-hearted and should have killed Guan Yao when he dealt with Qi Yi.

Song Xiwan caught a flash of fierceness in Yan Wushuang's eyes and pursed his thin lips slightly.

She whispered, "This is the principle taught to me by the person who taught me martial arts."

Unless the person is an unforgivable criminal, one cannot sentence someone to death based on some one-sided things. Perhaps that person was just temporarily deceived.

She admired Yan Wushuang for a long time because he was able to think this way after experiencing the tragedy of the Yan family in his previous life.

But now, he disagreed. "Although I don't know which elder of the Yan family said this, he must have left the Yan family a long time ago, otherwise how could he say such a thing."

Song Xiwan suddenly felt weak.

no.

He really thought so in his previous life, but Yan Wushuang in this life always made her a little confused. Which one was the real Yan Wushuang?

In the end, Song Xiwan didn't ask these questions because she didn't know how to explain them.

The journey to Yuzhou was a day and night journey.

I didn't close my eyes for twelve hours.

Song Xiwan's wounds seemed to have split a little, and there was always a pulling pain. Yan Wushuang and Mu Yun were quite worried when they saw this.

Yan Wushuang suggested: "Why don't you take a rest? You've lost all the color in your face."

Song Xiwan shook her head. "Yuzhou Pass is just ahead. It's only a few dozen miles away. There's no need to delay."

She wanted to see Xie Chengqian as soon as possible.

Yan Wushuang showed some disapproval. The situation in Yuzhou would take some time to resolve. It was not something they could solve just by arriving.

However, Song Xiwan was too stubborn and insisted on continuing.

He couldn't help feeling annoyed and wanted to ask her whether she was worried about the situation in Yuzhou or for Prince Xuan?

Mu Yun knew Miss Song's temper, so he didn't try to persuade her.

Unexpectedly, he fainted before reaching Yuzhou.

Song Xiwan suddenly felt his blood boiling, and before he had time to think about what was happening, he fell off the carriage.

"Miss Song!"

"Xiwan!"

Before he fell into coma, he vaguely heard Yan Wushuang and Mu Yun shouting anxiously.

Song Xiwan wanted to open her eyes, but she had no strength at all, and her whole body was filled with intense pain.

poisoned?

Mu Yun was dumbfounded, staring at Miss Song's pale and blue face, which didn't look like the expression a normal person should have at all.

Yan Wushuang sealed several of Song Xiwan's vital points and shouted at Mu Yun in a cold and trembling voice, "Hurry up and inform the prince!"

Mu Yun agreed in a panic. If anything happened to Miss Song, the prince would definitely be furious.

However, Yan Wushuang's behavior is a bit strange. It should be okay to leave him and Miss Song alone, right?

Mu Yun didn't have an accurate answer, so he had to ride fast to Yuzhou.

Yan Wushuang placed Song Xiwan in a secluded place nearby. He held a bluish-white bottle in his hand, his eyes dim.

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