Chapter 647 Setting up a trap

Style: Girl Author: A certain purple doesn't eat corianderWords: 2012Update Time: 24/02/21 01:57:17
Sitting on the main seat of the elegant room was a slightly stout middle-aged man. His round face had no sharp edges, but he was not easy to get close to. He looked like he would not approach strangers.

Fang Zilan thought to herself, thinking that this is Yin Quanzhang. As for the person who spoke just now...

She looked at the servants beside Yin Quanzhang. It was true that dogs and cats had the courage to bark at her now.

"What a great formation, everyone." Fang Zilan sat down unceremoniously and glanced around the people in the room.

In addition to Yin Quanzhang and his servants, Fang Lihui and the shopkeeper of Zuiyue Tower, there was also Mr. Canghai Liu who had led the way for her before.

When Fang Ziqin was standing at the door of Baiye Temple, Qiu Shui had just come out of Fang's house and heard people all over the street talking about how dignified and luxurious the queen's phoenix car was. After asking about it for a while, she followed to Baiye. temple.

The young monk at the gate of the temple heard that Fang Ziqin had arrived, and went to inform Master Yuan early. So when the autumn water arrived, the temple door was wide open, and Master Liaoyuan came out of the temple to greet him in person, and all the monks stood beside the stone steps. , respectful and solemn.

"Empress." Qiu Shui walked quickly behind Fang Ziqin, only two steps away from her.

Fang Ziqin looked sideways, Qiu Shui nodded imperceptibly, and then lowered his eyebrows, as if nothing had happened.

Master Liaoyuan had a clear view of the little movements of the master and servant, but as if he didn't see anything. As modest and gentle as ever, he welcomed Fang Ziqin and his party into Baiye Temple.

After entering the temple, Fang Ziqin conveyed Li Shengxuan's will as usual.

Master Lioyuan accepted the imperial edict and calmly asked Fang Ziqin to sit for a while and have a cup of tea before leaving.

Fang Ziqin sat opposite Master Yuan, quietly watching him cook tea calmly, her hanging heart inexplicably calmed down a bit.

"Miss Fang San, good people have their own destiny, Queen, please relax." Master Liaoyuan said, placing a cup of tea in front of Fang Ziqin, "Please taste it, Queen."

"Thank you, Master Yuan." Fang Ziqin stretched out his hand, but before he touched the lamp wall, he saw a little novice monk hurried in and whispered in Master Yuan's ear.

Fang Zilan took back her hand and straightened her sleeves, "I originally thought that the master's six sense organs were pure, but I never thought that there were secrets that could not be known to anyone."

She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the words in the second half of the sentence. Master Liaoyuan heard it clearly and smiled slightly, indicating that the young novice did not need to hide it and just said it directly.

Not far away, the Rogue King looked shocked, "You..."

"What am I?" Fang Zilan breathed a long sigh of relief and stumbled over, "I am Zi Xiu, the best in the world. As long as I want to, there is no one in the world that I can't kill. Even the Tenth Palace of Hell, I can't help it. What am I?"

"Your hand is crippled, and..." King Wuguan coughed a few times, "You were hit by my poison dart, and you will die soon."

"Poison?" Fang Zilan glanced at the poison dart on his shoulder and snorted: "I never care."

After she said that, she wiped the neck of the King of Warlords with her sword, and blood spurted out and fell on her clothes, making it look even more filthy.

However, Fang Zilan couldn't care too much. She pulled off the cloth and wrapped it tightly around her right hand. Then she quickly walked out of the woods, whistled to summon her horse, climbed up with one hand, and slapped her hard. , the horse neighed and rushed out.

After the thrilling fight and excessive blood loss, Fang Zilan collapsed on the horse, and soon lost consciousness. However, before unconsciousness, he tied the horse's reins to himself, for fear of falling off the horse and dying on the road.

The old horse knew the way. It carried Fang Zilan, whose life was hanging by a thread, and ran back to the capital. He was stopped by the guards at the gate of the city. Before he could investigate carefully, he saw Xia Houzhang coming in a hurry, "Everyone, get out of the way!"

The guard did not dare to say anything and quickly got out of the way. He watched helplessly as Xia Houzhang took the bloody man off the horse, put him into the carriage, and then drove away in person.

All the guards were dumbfounded. No one in the capital knew that Xia Houzhang was the person next to Li Shengxuan. But for some reason, he suddenly came to guard the city gate in person three days ago, unshakable from morning to night, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Now it seems that what Xia Houzhang is waiting for is the bloody person just now. I wonder who he is that can make him so attracted to him? In other words, it was because Li Shengxuan was so interested.

However, curiosity is curiosity, and no one dares to inquire about anything at will because of their longevity, and they all quickly dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

Xia Houzhang drove his car and rushed into the palace and sent Fang Zilan into Fengyi Palace. When Fang Ziqin saw her appearance, she took a few steps back in shock and almost lost her balance.

"Empress!" Qiu Shui supported Fang Ziqin and heard her voice tremble slightly, but it was full of power that could not be ignored, "Send the third lady in and call Wen Ya over quickly. Also, let's say something happened to Fengyi Palace. Assassin, the third lady blocked the knife for me, life or death is uncertain."

"Go quickly." Qiu Shui shouted to the maids in the palace, and they all bowed and retreated.

Xia Houzhang sent Fang Zilan in. Fang Ziqin looked at their backs and whispered to Qiu Shui: "I want you to send a message back to the Fang family, and you go there in person..."

"Yes." Qiu Shui nodded in agreement, but there was hesitation in his eyes.

"I can still hold on." Fang Ziqin gently patted the back of Qiu Shui's hand, telling her not to worry, "She can't die now, not even for the Fang family."

"Qiu Shui understands." Qiu Shui saluted solemnly. When he ran out, he happened to bump into Wen Ya who was coming. The two apologized to each other and left.

As soon as Wen Ya entered Fengyi Palace, he saw Fang Ziqin sitting upright on the phoenix throne, with a fierce expression that he had never seen before.

"I've met the Queen..." Before Wen Ya could finish his greetings, he was interrupted by Fang Ziqin.

The little novice monk glanced at Fang Ziqin secretly, with a troubled expression on his face. However, Master Yuan had already spoken, so he had to clear his throat and said loudly: "It is said that the Fang family wants to pay a large price to invite people from all walks of life to protect Fang San. Miss. If anyone wants to attack Third Miss Fang, he will be killed without mercy."

The more he spoke, the weaker his voice became. Master Liaoyuan said thoughtfully: "Yes, it is indeed the Queen's style of conduct."

Fang Ziqin coughed lightly and replied confidently: "As expected of Master Lioyuan, he is still so well-informed."

After she finished speaking, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve in a small arc. Master Liao Yuan in front of her also smiled. The little novice standing next to him looked at the two of them looking at each other and smiled. He felt indescribably weird and busy. The ground retreated.

"You..." The two of them started speaking at the same time and stopped talking at the same time. Seeing this, Fang Ziqin's smile became even brighter, but after a while, a hint of bitterness added to his voice, and his voice became a little darker, "Master is highly virtuous and respected. Why are you teasing me?"