But Song Wanwan came today just to teach the Second Prince a lesson. She couldn't get over the nausea she felt if she didn't make him suffer.
She thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Ah Ci, I came prepared."
"I'll go to Wutong Garden and throw the prince into the manure pit in the stable behind. Then I'll be back."
Su Shunci: ...
"If we fight, can you beat the second prince?" Su Shunci asked.
Song Wanwan shook her head and said, "I can't beat him, but I have another way."
She didn't explain in detail, but just told Su Shunci and Su Zhilan not to run around and to wait for her here.
She stood up and walked along the waterside pavilion towards Wutong Garden.
At this time, in the small garden opposite the water pavilion, Qin Yuan was also walking towards Wutong Garden.
He was holding a Dongzhu plum blossom hairpin in his hand, wondering why Song Wanwan wanted his help.
Just now, a maid came over and handed him this hairpin, saying that the eldest daughter of the Song family needed his help and was waiting in the west wing of Wutong Garden. He recognized that the maid was indeed a servant in the mansion, and the hairpin was also the one Song Wanwan was wearing today, so he didn't think much about it and walked quickly towards Wutong Garden.
After Song Wanwan arrived at Wutong Garden, she did not go in through the main gate. Instead, she climbed in from the back of the yard without making any sound.
Today, the Qin family's internal and external defenses were taken over by the Imperial Guards. Regardless of one's status, anyone entering the Qin family could only bring a maid, not a guard. So, if she was right, the Second Prince should be alone in Wutong Garden right now.
She reached into her arms and took out a porcelain bottle, a smile on her lips.
Today she would make the Second Prince look bad and see if he would still have those dirty thoughts.
After entering the yard, Song Wanwan jumped directly onto the roof.
After learning from the lesson in the palace last time, she was more cautious this time. She went up to the roof of the hall and hid her body.
When she quietly opened a tile on the roof, she saw the Second Prince sitting alone in the hall. As she expected, there was no sign of her Third Brother.
Although she didn't know what the second prince was planning, she could guess that he had bad intentions.
After thinking for a moment, she moved again and hung herself above the rear window.
Then Song Wanwan picked up a small stone from the roof and threw it directly out of the rear window.
The Second Prince, a martial artist, immediately heard the noise coming from the back window.
He was cautious by nature, so he walked to the back window and tentatively pushed it open.
Song Wanwan was quick to act and immediately poured out the contents of the porcelain bottle.
The hall of Wutong Garden faces south, and the wind is blowing from the south today.
After the powder fell, it was blown by the wind and inhaled into the mouth and nose of the second prince.
Before he could understand what was happening, the second prince fell against the window.
Song Wanwan jumped down and patted the second prince on the back of his head. After confirming that he had fainted, she dragged him to the back.
She had a simple idea: just carry the man along a small path and throw him directly into the manure pit in the stable. She even knew where the stable was.
But just after they carried the person away for a short distance, they saw a group of imperial guards patrolling not far away, and they seemed to be coming this way.
Because the emperor is here today, several courtyards near Hanshan Courtyard are also under the patrol range of the imperial guards.
Fearing being discovered, Song Wanwan placed the Second Prince in a straw basket. She then found a random room, opened the back window, and jumped in.
After entering, she stayed by the window, listening to the noise outside.
Soon, the sound of footsteps receded. Song Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go out and continue carrying the Second Prince to the stable.
But before she could go out, she heard the door of the wing room being opened.
Then, the sound of footsteps approached from afar. The sound was chaotic, and the person coming seemed to be injured or drunk.
Song Wanwan thought about it, walked around the screen of the wing room and saw the person coming clearly.
It turned out to be Qin Yuan, the third young master of the Qin family. Qin Yuan's face was flushed, his eyes were also red, and his gaze was blurred and deep.
Song Wanwan hadn't realized anything was wrong yet, so she walked up and asked with concern, "Third Young Master, are you drunk? Do you need me to call someone for you?"
Qin Yuan's misty eyes suddenly became clearer, and he looked carefully at the person in front of him.
After recognizing it as Song Wanwan, there was no surprise on his face. He growled in a deep voice, "Why are you here? Go away."
Song Wanwan was confused, "What's wrong with you?"
She didn't smell any alcohol, so Qin Yuan shouldn't be drunk.
Seeing that Qin Yuan was unsteady, she subconsciously grabbed his arm and looked him up and down, "What's wrong with you?"
Qin Yuan subconsciously took two steps forward, and Song Wanwan was caught off guard and retreated backwards.
But there was a wall behind her, and she could only take two steps back and had nowhere to retreat.
Qin Yuan supported himself against the wall with both hands, trapping Song Wanwan inside.
"Don't touch me, you...you get out first."
Song Wanwan was stunned for a moment, "Are you hurt?"
Qin Yuan nodded, and because he didn't control the strength well, their foreheads touched each other.
"Why is it so hot?" Song Wanwan subconsciously touched Qin Yuan's forehead again, thinking that Qin Yuan was sick.
At this time, she didn't even care about the differences between men and women. She just wanted to know what was wrong with him and find a way to help him.
A soft and fragrant hand covered Qin Yuan's forehead, causing Qin Yuan to lose consciousness for a moment.
He kept telling himself in his heart that the person in front of him was Song Wanwan and he couldn't hurt her.
But he still reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Can you please get out? Please."
The low and hoarse voice made Song Wanwan's heart seem to be touched by something.
"I've been drugged. Please get out. I'm afraid of hurting you." Qin Yuan said again.
The hands that were supporting the wall were clenched tightly together, and the veins on their backs looked like they were about to burst.
Song Wanwan was also shocked when she heard this. She never thought that he had fallen into the trap.
Qin Yuan bit his lower lip, then turned around and leaned against the wall like Song Wanwan.
Said: "Go quickly."
Song Wanwan also knew that it was too dangerous for her to stay with Qin Yuan like this. She had heard that no man could withstand that kind of thing.
But she couldn't bear to leave Qin Yuan here alone.
It is poison after all, and I don’t know if it will be fatal.
Song Wanwan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before asking, "Do you have a maid or concubine? I'll find one for you."
Qin Yuan shook his head, "No."
For some reason, there seemed to be anger in his tone.
Qin Yuan added, "I have the antidote in my room. I was confused and went in the wrong direction just now."
"Don't worry about me. Just go ahead. I'll be back to my yard in a while."
Song Wanwan still lowered her head in thought. Today was the birthday of the old lady of the Qin family. If Qin Yuan went out like this, would he be able to return to his own yard?
I'm afraid that I'll make a fool of myself before I even take the antidote.
Thinking of the last time Qin Yuan helped her in the palace, Song Wanwan made up her mind and said, "I'll take you back."
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