Huayi was startled by the sudden spilled tea, and hurriedly lowered her head to check on Lu Wan, but someone was quicker than her.
Song Ping was sitting opposite Lu Wan just now, but in the blink of an eye, she had already held Lu Wan's hand in her own, frowning and saying, "Why are you so careless?"
Lu Wan was startled by the sudden body temperature on his hand that did not belong to him. He retracted his hand as if he was stung by writing. The boiling hot tea poured all over his hand. Lu Wan was naturally in pain, but Lu Wan did not care about it. He just frowned and looked at Song Ping and asked, "Where did you hear this news?"
For a moment, Lu Wan wondered if Song Ping was lying to him, but Lu Wan didn't want to gamble.
She doesn't want to enter the palace!
Song Ping did not speak for a while when he was asked. He looked at Lu Wan for a long time, then lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, I just said that."
"What?"
Lu Wan was stunned.
Song Ping looked at Lu Wan again, and his teasing smile was rarely seen. He stared into Lu Wan's eyes and asked word by word, "What did the little emperor say when he called you into the palace?"
"Are you lying to me?"
Lu Wan was stunned for a moment, then became extremely angry, but in his heart he was secretly relieved.
Seeing this, Song Ping just sighed, "I know that if I ask this question, you will definitely not tell me, so I can only do this, you——"
He paused, then looked at Lu Wan's hand, "I'm sorry for hurting you, I didn't mean to."
At this moment, Lu Wan didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but one thing was certain.
Ignoring the wound on his hand, Lu Wan just looked at Song Ping, smiled and said, "Since Lord Song already knows that I won't tell you, then I shouldn't have come here."
Not only did he come, but he also injured his hand. He really deserves it.
With a swish, Song Ping opened the folding fan in her hand, shook it twice, and then said, "Lord Lu, you are wrong. I think I already know what the little emperor wants to do."
The cool breeze blew on the injured part of his hand, bringing a little relief to the painful back of his hand, but Lu Wan didn't care about this feeling and just frowned at Song Ping.
As if she knew Lu Wan's doubts, Song Ping waved her fan and said, "The young emperor chose you over anyone else. Either because of your status as a woman, he has developed feelings for you after spending so much time together, so he wants you to enter the palace. Or maybe you have something he urgently needs."
While saying these words, Song Ping kept looking Lu Wan up and down.
Lu Wan dodged uncomfortably. Song Ping's gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if she was being stared at by some kind of snake.
Ignoring Lu Wan's discomfort, Song Ping continued to speak slowly about her guess, "Although you are Prince Shen's man on the surface, you have never helped Prince Shen do anything. Instead, you have repeatedly contradicted the Queen Mother for the little emperor. From this point of view, the little emperor must have been attracted by your loyalty."
Song Ping had already thought about all this, so she spoke in an orderly manner at this time. Seeing Lu Wanqiang hiding his shocked expression, he smiled slightly, "Our Majesty is really an ambitious emperor. He doesn't even trust his own mother and only wants to hold the power in his own hands."
Lu Wan naturally couldn't have imagined that Song Ping, who had never learned anything, could have guessed the whole thing so accurately. She laughed and said, "How could that be? Lord Song is overthinking. His Majesty and the Queen Mother have a deep mother-son relationship. How could they turn against each other over such a small matter?"
"I hope so."
Lu Wan's thoughts were clearly written on his face, but he was still helping the little emperor to conceal it. Song Ping had seen through the whole thing, but she didn't expose it. Instead, she smiled at Hua Yi who was standing beside her and said, "Please ask this girl to bring the burn medicine. Lord Lu's burn seems to be serious. It's better to apply some medicine."
Huayi had just finished tidying up the table when she heard the conversation between Lu Wan and Song Ping. Her jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise. It had only been a few days, how come Lord Lu had gotten involved in such a dangerous matter?
Just when I was thinking about how to persuade Lord Lu to get out of this situation as soon as possible, I heard Song Ping's words.
Lu Wan was also reminded by this, and then he felt the pain, and blew air on his wound, "It hurts so much--"
She cried out twice. Seeing how pitiful she looked, Huayi hurried back to get medicine, while Song Ping closed the fan calmly.
When Huayi took out the medicine and was about to apply it to Lu Wan's hand, she saw Song Ping naturally wipe the medicine on her hand, then walked to Lu Wan and said with a smile, "I was naughty when I was a child and suffered many injuries, big and small. I am much more familiar with the use of these medicines than others. Let me help you apply the medicine."
Having said that, how can anyone believe Song Ping?
Lu Wan waved his hands hurriedly, but before he could say no, an angry voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Sir Song, it's been a long time since we last met."
Song Ping subconsciously looked up, and when she saw the person coming, she was stunned for a moment, then she consciously put down the medicine in her hand and nodded to him, "King Shen."
After Song Ping finished greeting, Lu Wan asked with a surprise that he himself hadn't noticed, "You're back?"
At the same time, a voice appeared in Shen Yan's heart: You are finally back.
These two voices immediately dispelled Shen Yan's fatigue from traveling day and night. Shen Yan, who was about to get angry just now, looked at Song Ping, and took the time to glance at Lu Wan, smiled lightly and nodded to her.
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