"Except when the poison attacks, I don't feel any pain." Fang Zilan looked calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.
Awan came back to her senses and suddenly took her hand. Silver light flashed across her fingertips, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her palm. However, she did not even frown and allowed the back of the hidden weapon in Awan's hand to scratch her face. His hands showed no reaction at all.
"Little Awan, even if you scratch me with the bladed side, I won't feel the pain." There was a hint of bitterness in Fang Zilan's tone. As soon as he turned it over, there was already a trace of blood on his palm.
Her movements were so fast that Awan had no time to stop him. He could only watch helplessly as she scratched her palm until it was bloody and bloody. She couldn't help but cry out, "Fang Zilan, what are you doing? You don't want me to be a medicine puppet, so I won't." That’s it, why did you hurt yourself?”
"Little Awan, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. Are there many such things in these years?" Fang Zilan lowered her eyes and looked at the hidden weapon in her hand. It was originally a cold light, but because of the contamination Her blood became filthy.
Isn't she like this? It has been stained with the blood of too many people, so why bother showing mercy here?
"I am a killer." She raised her head, and the cold look in her eyes shocked Awan, "My life has always been exchanged for other people's lives."
"I know." Awan answered hastily, biting her lips, "I know it's not easy for us in the ghost community to survive. Either you die or I live. But..."
"No buts." Fang Zilan interrupted Awan in a deep voice, "I just want to know, how confident are you that you can be a drug puppet to test medicine for me?"
"50% sure." Awan thought for a while and added, "I know you can't bear it, but I only need one person. As long as you agree to me being this medicine puppet, I will only succeed and not fail."
"I believe you." Fang Zilan allowed Awan to take away the hidden weapon in her hand and clean and bandage her wounds. "Whatever you need, I will help you find it."
"This place is no better than the capital city. Everything is supported by the young master." Awan sighed, and his men paused. "Besides, there are so many people watching you now. We can't let any news of this matter leak out. I'll just go find someone myself." Well, if I can’t find you, it’s not too late to come and help me.”
"Okay." Fang Zilan finally relaxed. If she wanted to save her life, climb to a higher place, and have more choices, she was destined not to be merciful. From the beginning, there was no turning back for her.
"Fang Zilan..." Awan called her name hesitantly, but didn't know what to say.
It is said that doctors have a parent-like heart, but she has studied medicine with her master since she was a child. She not only saves people, but also tests medicines on living people.
Master said that if you want to save people, you must have the consciousness of sacrifice. This is the fairest thing in the world, and there is nothing intolerable.
However, she had been following her master for so long, and even to this day, she still had a trace of unexplainable unbearable feeling in her heart.
The inner room was extremely quiet for a moment, until Vice General Cao's voice came in and broke the silence.
"Boss!" Vice General Cao knocked at the door. It wasn't until Awan called him in that he opened the door carefully and went in, for fear of disturbing others late at night.
As soon as Deputy General Cao entered, he saw Fang Zilan leaning on the main seat, his face as pale as paper, and he couldn't help but frowned, "Boss, what are you..."
"It's okay, the injury has not healed yet." Fang Zilan said in an understatement. She and Awan both said that the wind and cold entered the body and caused the old injury to relapse, so no one knew that she was poisoned. Everyone thought that she was left behind during the war. Injuries.
A Wan looked at Vice Admiral Cao, who was stunned on the spot, and said in a somewhat urgent voice, "I know your boss is still injured, why don't you tell me what you have to say?"
After hearing Awan's words, Vice Admiral Cao nodded blankly, then remembered his purpose of coming, and hurriedly handed over the invitation in his hand, "Boss, the Wang family sent someone to send the invitation, saying that they would ask you to come to the house tomorrow. "
Awan took the invitation and handed it into Fang Zilan's hand, smacking her lips in dissatisfaction, "It came really fast."
"It seems that I am not the only one who is worried about the long nights and dreams." Fang Zilan looked at the invitation in his hand thoughtfully, with a gloomy look on his face, "Old Cao, go and tell the person who sent the invitation that I will definitely attend the appointment on time. .”
"Okay." Vice General Cao responded and went down.
Fang Zilan turned over the invitation in her hand. Awan looked at the invitation and sighed softly, "The Wang family asked you to go alone. What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"
"We'll see if they have any bad intentions tomorrow." Fang Zilan responded casually, but Awan felt uneasy, "If they have bad intentions, how are you going to deal with them now?"
"The Wang family is not stupid." Fang Zilan said and threw the invitation on the table. "The marriage has not yet been concluded. Even if I want to take care of it, I have to wait until the ceremony is completed. What's more, if something happens to me in their Wang family, they will What good can come of it?"
"But..." Awan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Fang Zilan, "It's getting late, Awan, go and rest."
Her voice was full of tiredness, and Awan couldn't say anything else. He only asked her to remember to take her medicine on time, and then left the inner room.
Early the next morning, Fang Zilan packed up and went to Wang's house alone.
A Wan and Deputy General Cao were not worried. They followed her secretly after she left the house. She knew what was going on in her heart but did not reveal it on the face and let them follow.
Until she entered Wang's house, the two of them could no longer follow her, so they stayed in a teahouse not far outside Wang's house to observe the situation.
When Fang Zilan entered the Wang family's gate, she was led by the maid around the front hall and along the winding path into the backyard.
Fang Zilan was confused. Normally, the front hall would welcome guests, but what was going on when she was taken to the backyard as soon as she entered?
She was a woman who didn't shy away from entering the backyard, but thinking about it this way, could it be that Mrs. Wang was the one who wanted to see her?
She had doubts in her heart, but she still concealed them very well on her face. She let the maid lead her to a big house with an expression of admiring the scenery, and respectfully said to the people inside: "Old madam, Mr. Fang is here."
The corners of Fang Zilan's mouth twitched imperceptibly, which really made her guess right.
After receiving permission, the maid stretched out her hand to invite Fang Zilan into the big room.
Fang Zilan was not shy and walked in gracefully.
She walked in and saw Mrs. Wang sitting on the main seat. She looked a little more haggard than the one she saw last night. She was not as cheerful as when she first met her. There was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows. She couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
