"Fang Zilan, you have changed." Awan sighed quietly and said: "If I heard you say such things before, I would be extremely scared. But now, I don't seem to be so scared."
"I used to kill people for myself." Fang Zilan put down his hand and concentrated on putting the finishing touches on the bracelet, "Now, it's not the case anymore."
Since sooner or later, death is inevitable, wouldn't it be better to die well?
Otherwise, at that time, why would Fang Zilan say to her in ancient times - I saved you, you have to live for me?
Although she didn't know what Fang Zilan wanted to end in ancient times, her life was in her hands now, and she had the final say on how to live.
With this thought in mind, she put the bracelet in her palm and said with satisfaction: "Okay."
Awan couldn't help but admired: "It's so beautiful. Can you make one for me when you have time?"
"Okay, it's all up to you." Fang Zilan found a brocade box and packed the bracelet carefully, "What style do you want?"
"Any style is good." Awan said, as if suddenly remembering something, she asked, "How do you want to give this bracelet to Sister Qinghan?"
"Just ask General Mo and Mo Han to bring it to Qinghan." Fang Zilan put the brocade box away, and heard Awan happily say: "Then I did the right thing by keeping someone, and it saves you the trouble of running to the post house to find someone. .”
Fang Zilan's expression suddenly turned cold, "What did you say?"
"I see Mr. Mo sincerely wants to stay, but I'm afraid you will regret it..." A Wan was about to defend a few words when she interrupted her, "When will it be your turn to make a decision for me?"
Awan lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I think I have to have the courage..."
"You, if you act emotionally, you will suffer a loss sooner or later." Fang Zilan sighed helplessly, "Okay, it's not a big deal. Just keep the person here and I will drive him away."
Awan tugged on her sleeve, "It's getting late today, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?"
Fang Zilan didn't speak but nodded, then stood up and left.
She walked to the courtyard, sat on a chair, looked up at the vast night, feeling depressed for a while, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The lockdown was lifted inexplicably, as if it was an unreal illusion. Sometimes she felt that Li Shengxuan was actually very understanding, and sometimes she felt that Li Shengxuan had a deep mind. As the ancient saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and he was indeed sincere and not deceptive.
She was thinking vaguely, and she fell asleep without knowing when. When she woke up again, it was already broad daylight, and there was a thin brocade quilt on her body. Needless to say, it must be Cong Rong.
She carried the brocade quilt back to the room to wash up, but she saw Awan sitting in front of the desk and yawning. When she saw her coming back, she stood up suddenly, "When did you develop the habit of staying out at night? If the cold invades the body, there will be You feel better."
Fang Zilan hummed lightly, then suddenly thought of something and asked, "What will happen if I eat saffron by mistake?"
"For you, it's almost like cold air invading your body. You'll feel dizzy and drowsy, and your limbs will be weak." Awan asked angrily, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"
"Cong Rong accidentally ate saffron..." As soon as Fang Zilan opened her mouth, Awan gasped, "Oh my God, the child in her belly, isn't it..."
Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "The child died on the day we left the house."
"No wonder you were so dizzy that day and your pulse was so strange, so it all makes sense." Awan took her pulse and said, "But I remember you said you drank Cong Rong's tea? Obviously that Saffron was put in the tea. What kind of accidental ingestion is this? Someone clearly poisoned it intentionally."
Fang Zilan told Awan what the butler said. After hearing this, she frowned and said, "I did ask people in my house to buy saffron. The butler didn't lie. But he didn't find anything wrong with the tea?"
"I also think the housekeeper is suspicious." Fang Zilan warned: "From now on, when you are in the house, be careful and watch out for the housekeeper. We have time to investigate Cong Rong's matter slowly."
"Okay." Awan responded, and then urged her to wash up as soon as possible. After the two of them packed up, they went to the front hall to have breakfast together.
In addition to Deputy General Cao, Mo Bin and Mo Han's father and son were also in the front hall early in the morning. Seeing Fang Zilan and Awan arriving, they were about to say hello and say something, but Fang Zilan only said hello to Deputy General Cao, as if he hadn't seen them. They usually just walked in.
Awan, who was following Fang Zilan, coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly.
Everyone had their own thoughts, and they all spent the breakfast half-heartedly. It was not until the breakfast was over that Fang Zilan broke the silence, "General Mo is going to take Mo Han back to Mushan Pass today, right? I have something to tell you." Please, I wonder if General Mo would be willing to help?"
After hearing this, Mo Bin hurriedly responded: "Master Fang, it doesn't matter, I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"There is no need to go through fire and water, but I have something, and I would like to ask General Mo to hand it over to Miss Yun Qinghan at the Yun Family Medical Center for me." Fang Zilan said, placing the brocade box in front of Mo Bin, "Also, could you please help me with the message? Give it to Miss Yun and tell her to wear the items in the brocade box at all times and never leave her body, and be careful with everything."
Mo Bin asked further, "Master Fang is talking about Mr. Yun's daughter?"
"Yes, you know her?" Fang Zilan's eyes flashed with surprise, Mo Bin nodded and said: "Who in the southeast doesn't know about Princess Rongan helping Yun Lao make medicine at the Yun Family Medical Center? Don't worry, Mr. Fang, I will not Disrespectful."
"Thank you." Fang Zilan clasped his fists in salute and ordered Deputy General Cao: "Old Cao, please see off General Mo and Mo Han for me."
Vice General Cao extended his hand to invite Mo Bin and walked down the steps in front of the hall, but Mo Han didn't move. He couldn't hold back his temper and shouted, "Han'er?"
Hearing the voice, Mo Han walked up to Mo Bin, knelt down and kowtowed politely, "My child is unfilial. He will not be able to serve his parents in the future. I hope my parents will forgive me."
"Mo Han, you..." Fang Zilan was furious and was about to explode, but was interrupted by a faint voice, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."
Fang Zilan looked up and saw the butler leading Zhuge Yu over with a smiling face. She calmed her expression and said quietly: "Ayu, what are you doing here?"
"Sister Lan has been lifted from the ban, and she should return to the government office and resume her duties." Zhuge Yu stood still and said slowly: "Today, the officials of the government office, big and small, have not seen Mr. Fang coming, so I have been invited to come to Fang Mansion to have a look. .”
Fang Zilan pursed her lips, thinking that if she didn't want to be locked up in the house, she would have to go to work. It's really hard to be a minister in the capital. However, her face remained calm as she said, "Ayu, please wait here for a moment. I'll change into my official uniform and then go to the government office with you."
"Okay." Zhuge Yu agreed. Fang Zilan glared at Mo Han, then quickly went back to the house to change into official uniform, and went to the government office with Zhuge Yu.
After arriving at the government office, Fang Zilan looked at the mountains of official documents on her desk and couldn't help but feel numb, "So many?"
"The land in the southeast has been severely damaged by this, and the aftermath is quite complicated." Zhuge Yu deliberately prolonged his voice and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lan."
Fang Zilan took the top document and only half-read it when she got a headache and said, "Ayu, we need money to deal with the aftermath, but isn't the allocation of money a matter for the Ministry of Accounts?" Why did you push it to me? "
