Reborn, meet you again!

After meeting Uncle Fu, Song Wan had been struggling, not knowing whether she should confess her identity to Jun Jiuchen first under the current circumstances.

It would have been fine if she didn't know before, but now he has told her. If she still doesn't confess, then she is deliberately deceiving him...

But... thinking of that dream and Jun Jiuchen's words that he would rather have never known her, she felt a little hesitant.

Because with her current status, she is obviously more suitable to reconcile the misunderstanding between him and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But just when Song Wan was still hesitating, a piece of news suddenly came.

Prime Minister Song was attacked in a forest three hundred miles away from Shangjing and his whereabouts are now unknown.

When Song Wan heard the news sent by Uncle Fu, his mind went blank. He picked up his medicine box and followed the servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion out the door.

When Song Wan entered the prime minister's residence and saw Song Jiu lying on the bed covered in blood, his pupils couldn't help but shrink for a moment.

Song Jiu and Song Qi have always been close to their father and can be said to be the last line of defense for him...

If even he was injured like this...

That father...

Song Wan's eyes couldn't help but get hot as she thought about it, but because Aunt Wen was in the room, she had to force back her tears. After trying her best to calm herself down, she walked towards Song Jiu.

After taking Song Jiu's pulse and checking his injuries, Song Wan's heart was in suspense, because Song Jiu's pulse was very weak due to excessive blood loss, and there were still two wounds on his body that were bleeding.

Song Wan immediately stood up and said to Aunt Wen and Uncle Fu.

"Please ask the housekeeper and Madam Wen to have his clothes removed first. Also... prepare hot water, charcoal, and needle and thread."

After hearing Song Wan's words, Aunt Wen immediately took the servants downstairs to prepare in a panic.

This morning, she watched Song Jiu, covered in blood, tied to a horse and appear in front of the Prime Minister's residence. He passed out after telling her that the Prime Minister was in danger and his whereabouts were unknown. Her heart was already in a mess.

But Yan'er was already married and Jing'er was taking part in the autumn examination, so she felt like she had lost her backbone and was completely at a loss.

Although the Prime Minister took her in because the old lady wanted to leave a male heir for the Prime Minister's Mansion and the eldest daughter was still young and needed someone to take care of her, he hardly touched her since she gave birth to the twins.

But for so many years, facing such a person who is obviously powerful but never has any affairs outside, is outstanding, responsible, and gives her enough dignity and respect, how can she not develop feelings for him.

In her heart, the Prime Minister is as important as Yan'er and Jing'er.

……

Song Wan stayed in the Prime Minister's residence for more than an hour.

Because it was the middle of summer, after treating all of Song Jiu's wounds and giving him acupuncture to protect his heart meridians, Song Wan was already sweating all over.

Not only did the drooping hair stick to the temples, but the thin summer coat also stuck to the body.

When Yun Zheng brought Song Yan and Jiang Wanqiao to the Prime Minister's Residence to see Song Wan, Song Wan looked in this miserable state.

Just seeing Song Wan's face again, Jiang Wanqiao was obviously much calmer than last time.

When Song Wan stood up, Song Yan took the lead to step forward and ask.

"Miss Jiang, how is he?"

There was a hint of genuine anxiety in his eyes.

Song Wan glanced at Song Yan and the two people behind her calmly.

"Don't worry, Miss Song San. The wound has been treated. If she doesn't have a fever tonight, her life should be fine. However... I can't say when she will wake up."

As Song Yan listened to Song Wan's words, his face became more and more anxious.

"Prince, even Song Jiu is injured like this. My father's condition must be even more serious. Please ask the prince to take the imperial guards out of the capital to search for my father!"

The expression on Yun Zheng's face was unclear.

He also just found out that Song Yi was in trouble this time...

It's my father's handwriting...

Seeing that Yun Zheng didn't say anything, Song Yan seemed a little disappointed. Just as she was about to speak again, Jiang Wanqiao's voice rang out first.

"My dear husband, I know the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet is approaching, and the Imperial Guards are responsible for maintaining public order in the capital, but... he is my father after all..."

"Although I have lost my memory now, I also know that the grace of giving birth to a child is greater than heaven... Now... you are the only one who can help father..."

Although she was not the real eldest daughter of the Song family and did not have much affection for Prime Minister Song, she knew that although Prime Minister Song had the reputation of being a treacherous minister, he was doting on the eldest daughter of the Song family.

Now that she is the eldest daughter of the Song family, she naturally cannot stay out of it.

After hearing Jiang Wanqiao's words, Yun Zheng looked at her and finally nodded.

"Alright, although it's not appropriate to mobilize the Imperial Guards at this time, the Prince Huai's Mansion has its own soldiers, and their skills are no worse than those of the Imperial Guards. Let's wait another day to see if Song Jiu can wake up today."

"If he has any news about Prime Minister Song, I will ask for leave from His Majesty and personally lead a search. If not... we will search everywhere in Jingyang County. We will eventually find some trace of your father."

Song Yan naturally also realized that Yun Zheng made up his mind to save his father after hearing his elder sister's words.

I couldn't help feeling a sense of loss again.

After she got married, the prince came to her room once and told her that the reason he treated his elder sister like that was because he felt guilty towards her.

After all, because of that arrow he shot, her eldest sister’s life span would not exceed ten years, so she shouldn’t think too much about it.

But seeing how he treated his elder sister with all kinds of care and how he ignored her in the mansion, it seemed as if... everything had returned to the starting point, and she still couldn't help feeling sad.

Aunt Wen did not notice Song Yan's abnormality at this time. But after hearing Yun Zheng's words, she seemed to have finally found her backbone, and walked forward with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, thankfully, my son-in-law is here... I'll leave the Prime Minister's safety in your hands."

Song Wan listened to the conversation of everyone in the room calmly, but felt a little uneasy in her heart.

My father suddenly met with an accident, and the truth has not yet been found out. It may not be unrelated to Prince Huai's Mansion... Now let Yun Zheng go out of the city to find his father...

This may not be a good thing...

Song Wan thought about it and stopped looking at them. Instead, she turned and walked to Uncle Fu's side.

"Butler Xu, for safety's sake, could you please clear out a room for me? I need to stay here tonight to monitor the injured."

She had to stay and find out her father's whereabouts as soon as possible so that she could come up with the fastest response plan.

Uncle Fu seemed to have the same idea as Song Wan at this time. After looking at Song Wan, he nodded.

"That would be best if it were natural. Thank you, Miss Jiang! I'll have someone take you downstairs to freshen up."