"You..." Wu Jia looked at Cong Rong as if she were a monster. She said cruel words in the most innocent manner, "It's just death. It's just a matter of closing your eyes. Could it be that Sister Jia is afraid?"
"Who are you?" Wu Jia growled, and stabbed Cong Rong mercilessly with the sharp knife in his hand.
"Sister Jia, are you so angry?" Cong Rong dodged lightly and deftly, and said sarcastically: "It's funny how scheming Prince Zhongzheng is to cultivate such an uncontrollable craftsman like you."
"You are not allowed to talk about His Majesty the Crown Prince!" Wu Jia changed his body shape and stabbed Cong Rong again.
Cong Rong dodged and said with a smile: "Sister Jia, this is your last chance. If you walk out of this door, Prince Zhongzheng may not survive."
"Who believes your lies?" Wu Jia became angry from embarrassment, while Cong Rong still smiled gently, "When the government sent people out a few days ago, Mr. Mo, Mr. Chu and Miss Xiao took the opportunity to search the residences of everyone in the house. After searching for a while, I didn’t see any secret letters, but I found a few pieces of paper with strange characters on them. I happened to listen to them. It was said that those things came from the ghost gate, but the content was related to the Zhongzheng Crown Prince of Miluo. .”
"I didn't..." Wu Jia suddenly changed his expression, "It's you! Why did you fake it..."
"It's me." Cong Rong said, grabbing her wrist and stopping her attack. "I don't want Master Fang to do anything harmful to her life. After all, Cong Rong can only live if Master Fang lives."
"You're a dodder flower that can only cling to people!" Wu Jia gritted his teeth, but Cong Rong nodded in agreement, "Yes, I am a dodder flower, so I have to guard Master Fang's big tree. "
Wu Jia had never seen such a shameless person like Cong Rong, and couldn't help but gasped, "What have you done?"
"It's nothing." Cong Rong shook off Wu Jia's hand unceremoniously. She staggered a step, stood firm, and said in a deep voice: "Are you from the ghost sect? Your young master has formed an alliance with my eldest son. How dare you..."
"Why don't you dare?" Cong Rong straightened her sleeves and said softly: "The Prince Zhongzheng of Miluo intends to murder the Duke of Yue in Dajing. Murong Qing will lose his life just because of this. As for the country of Miluo, Emperor Mu is afraid that he will sacrifice his life. The heads of Murong Xun and his wife are here to apologize to our Majesty. Sister Jia, the matter has come to this, how about you die for your heir apparent?"
Wu Jia stared blankly at the person in front of her. She smiled sweetly and said, "My master said that a small impatience will ruin a big plan. If Prince Zhongzheng is seeking death for the sake of Mr. Zuo, it's okay not to have such an ally."
"Why?" Wu Jia said angrily: "If you hadn't intervened rashly, I would have successfully killed Fang Zilan..."
"Kill Master Fang?" Cong Rong laughed to herself as if she heard something ridiculous, "No one in this world has ever been able to kill Master Fang. Even the person who hurt her will not live well." .do you understand?"
Wu Jia suddenly understood, "Fang Zilan, is she also a member of the ghost family? You teamed up to deceive the heir apparent of my family, you..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw Cong Rong put her fingers on her lips and made a silencing gesture, "Shh."
The next moment, before she could react, Cong Rong stepped forward quickly, held her wrist tightly, and plunged the sharp blade into her left shoulder, "Killing people! Help..."
The harsh exclamation quickly attracted Zheng Yan. Before Wu Jia could even pull out the sharp blade inserted into Cong Rong, he saw Zheng Yan's knife on the side of his neck.
Chu Bin and Xiao Xuan'er were both shocked. Chu Bin stepped forward to take Wu Jia down, but Xiao Xuan'er quickly held Cong Rong back, "Miss Cong, how are you?"
"I..." Cong Rong was so angry that blood kept pouring out, staining Xiao Xuan'er's hands red.
Chu Bin was distracted for a moment when he heard Cong Rong's voice. At this moment, Wu Jia bit himself with poison and fell to the ground dead.
Zheng Yan looked stern, checked quickly, then exchanged glances with Chu Bin, and shook his head slightly.
"Carry the body down first." Chu Bin and Zheng Yan dragged Wu Jia's body away. Xiao Xuan'er hugged Cong Rong and sat on the bed, calling the maid to find A Wan.
A busy night passed with everyone busy. The next day, when Wen Ya came to the house to see Fang Zilan as usual, he saw that the servants and maids all looked gloomy and had no intention of cleaning. Awan was even missing, and there was no one in front of Fang Zilan's bed.
"Master Fang, the people around you are so kind-hearted that they can leave you alone." Wen Ya looked at Fang Zilan who was slowly waking up, and withdrew the needle, his words were quite teasing.
Fang Zilan looked at Wen Ya blankly and didn't react for a while, letting him give her water and medicine.
"The poison in your body has swallowed up the frost poison. The most dangerous days have passed. Take care of it carefully and don't be careless." Wen Ya warned carefully, and Fang Zilan asked blankly: "What kind of frost poison?"
"Someone poisoned you with frost poison." Wen Ya said calmly: "Everyone in your house has been dispatched. The person who wanted to poison you has been captured. You can just rest in peace and rest."
Fang Zilan felt that the poison sounded familiar. She thought about it for a while and said, "Is it a ghost gate?"
"I don't know very well. You can ask Awan when she comes back." Wen Ya handed over a silk handkerchief, and Fang Zilan took it and wiped the medicine stains on her mouth, "Awan? She went too?"
Wen Ya nodded slightly. Fang Zilan was dizzy and couldn't wake up. She just coughed lightly and didn't ask any more questions.
Fang Zilan recovered a little in the next few days, and heard the truth about her poisoning from Mo Han intermittently. Murong Qing had a grudge against her for forcing him to kill Mr. Zuo, so he arranged for someone to infiltrate the house. It happened to be a troubled time, so he came up with the idea of taking advantage of the chaos to poison her. On the one hand, he could take her life, and on the other hand, it would be easier for the ghosts to fight against him. Mo Han took action to hinder the implementation of the new law.
So Murong Qing's good ally Guimen naturally provided the poison of frost, but Ji Ningtian knew that she was poisoned by poison, so his move was not to kill her, but to make her have no time to take care of Mo Han. , so convenient for ghosts to take action.
After Mo Han planned the plan, Wu Jia, the elaborate plan arranged by Murong Qing in the house, showed its flaws and was broken by Cong Rong. When he intended to kill someone and silence him, Zheng Yan arrived in time and Wu Jia committed suicide by biting the poison.
After listening to it, Fang Zilan always felt that there was something fishy in the reasonable explanation, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Just when she was hesitating, Chu Bin couldn't hold it back and expressed his doubts to her in a dilemma.
"When Miss Ricong was injured that day, I always felt like I had heard her moan somewhere." Chu Bin looked a little unnatural, and Fang Zilan frowned, "Moan?"
Chu Bin nodded, lowered his voice and said: "Young Master secretly raised a Huan girl behind your back for pleasure. I accidentally bumped into her once. Although I never saw the woman's appearance, her voice... ..." His ears turned red and he did not continue.
Fang Zilan understood clearly, "Do you suspect that Cong Rong is the daughter of the Huan family raised by the young master?"
