"Glib tongue." Fang Zilan snorted coldly, looked at Hong He and said, "Let me ask for the last time, where is Awan?"
Honghe was silent for a while, then said: "Miss Awan was taken away by the ghost sect. I'm sorry, I..."
"You can actually steal people from Fei Lingshan. Is there such a powerful person in Guimen now?" Fang Zilan interrupted Hong He as if she was talking to herself. She pursed her lips and said, "That person said you recognized her. , and also said that if you can do as Ji Ningtian wishes and surrender the life of the person he wants, the grudge between him and you will be wiped out."
"Do you have a grudge against me?" Fang Zilan said thoughtfully: "I know. If it were her, she would not hurt Awan."
Zhen Mier felt vaguely uneasy and couldn't help but ask: "Lan'er, what do you want to do now?"
"Sister Mi'er, you and Brother Wan will take Mingxiang and Ah Shi to Zuiyue Tower and find Fang Lihui to settle down temporarily." After Fang Zilan finished speaking, she said to Hongtai: "Before the imperial troops arrive, tell all your men to hide. Okay. As for you and Honghe, follow me."
"Where are you going, Zuiyue Tower?" Hongtai raised his eyebrows, "Although there are not many people left on Feiling Mountain, I will not leave them alone."
"Didn't I tell you? I want them to hide themselves. I don't believe that people from the imperial court can easily find them." Fang Zilan rarely said seriously: "But you are different from Hong He. If you are caught..."
She didn't say anything further. Hongtai nodded slightly: "Since the little beauty has said so, it's hard for me to refuse."
"Brother..." Hong He tugged at the hem of Hong Tai's clothes, indicating to him that Fang Zilan was Princess Wuqing after all, and even if he didn't respect her the most, he should still respect her.
Hongtai shrugged indifferently and turned around to arrange the remaining people on Feiling Mountain. Fang Zilan chased after him, "I'll go with you."
"Little beauty, I will never go back on my promise to you." Hongtai stopped, "Don't be afraid, go treat the wound first."
Fang Zilan stopped, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she still said firmly: "I'm not afraid."
"Okay, I'm scared." Hongtai's eyes fell on Fang Zilan's bloody shoulder, "Go, don't let your friend worry."
Fang Zilan hummed lowly, turned around and walked back, letting Zhen Mier treat her wounds. Afterwards, she and Wan Jun took Mingxiang and Ah Shi down the mountain path.
After Hongtai arranged his men, he saw Fang Zilan and Hong He waiting not far behind him, "Okay, let's go down the mountain."
Fang Zilan was indifferent and just stretched out her hand, "Give me your hand."
Hongtai raised her lips and smiled ambiguously, holding Fang Zilan's wrist, "Why, the little beauty can't leave me like this?"
"The other hand." Fang Zilan said, carelessly grabbing Hongtai's hand that was trying to hide behind his back, "Since I hurt you, I have to take responsibility."
She treated the wound on Hongtai's hand in a few moments, "Try not to get wet in the past two days."
"Thank you, little beauty." Hongtai held Fang Zilan's wrist with her backhand. She broke away for a moment, but considering the injury on his hand, she did not let go.
Hong He coughed lightly and said, "Brother, the princess, is gone."
"I am not a princess, I have not been in the past, and I will never be in the future." Fang Zilan said softly: "Zixiu, or Fang Zilan, or Miss Zhen, you can call me whatever you want."
"I still like to call you little beauty." Hongtai was as scoundrel as ever. Fang Zilan didn't bother to argue with him. She gave him a gouge look and left without looking back.
On the way, Honghe couldn't help but ask: "We are all going to Zuiyue Tower, why do we have to go separately?"
"I'm afraid the little beauty doesn't want to cause trouble to her cousin." Hongtai's lazy voice came from Fang Zilan's side. She didn't look away, but her voice was deep, "In Zuiyue Tower, I am Qianjinfang Zhen. Sir, please don’t make a mistake, Mr.
"Master?" Hongtai repeated these three words in a low voice and laughed out loud, "Little beauty, you call me master, why does it sound so good? You might as well call me a few more times..."
His voice was already seductive, but he deliberately lowered it a bit, revealing an indescribable temptation. Especially the flirtatious words coming out of his mouth naturally had a bit more of a seductive tone.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would have blushed and run away, but she met Fang Zilan. Not only was she as indifferent as an old monk sitting still, but there was also a little disgust in her eyes, as if she was saying that she was seriously ill.
Hong He coughed several times, but when she saw no results, she was about to say something, when Fang Zilan said first, "Miss Hong He, it's just a few words, so I don't mind. But you, don't ruin your good throat by coughing." "
"Thank you, Miss Zhen, for your concern..." Hong Hefu started coughing again, "What does this smell like?"
Fang Zilan's expression turned cold and she looked at the black smoke lingering in front of her. Her heart sank and she walked away quickly without saying anything.
Hongtai lost her frivolous look, her eyes became more serious, and she followed closely behind Fang Zilan, "Little beauty, be careful..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan stopped and said, "This smell is..."
"Fire sickle, pine oil..." Hongtai carefully identified the smell in the air, and Fang Zilan murmured as if waking up from a dream: "Yes, it is phosphorus powder. Why didn't I discover it earlier..."
"What did you find?" Hongtai held Fang Zilan's shoulders, supported her behind her and asked: "Little beauty, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Zilan stared blankly at the broken scene in front of her, her voice full of astringency, "It turns out it was carefully planned and planned in advance. It's my fault, it's all my fault..."
"It's just a well-planned plan. What does it have to do with you?" Hongtai frowned and put a little pressure on his hands. "Little beauty, wake up. This is not your fault."
"Mo Han was killed by them, but I killed Mr. Xu's family. How is it not my fault?" Fang Zilan closed her eyes, tears like broken beads, "They knew I would take action, so they took action in advance Sprinkle phosphorus powder on the entire street, so when a fire is set, it will burn to the ground quickly, and it will be impossible to save... Countless innocent people lost their lives, thus making the matter bigger..."
Hongtai finally understood that this was not what Fang Zilan was talking about. If his guess was correct, it should be the tragedy that shocked the capital on New Year's Eve. No one in Xu You and his family survived, and the spreading fire destroyed countless people.
"Miss Zhen, this is..." Hong He looked worried, but she saw Hongtai hugging Fang Zilan into her arms, "No matter what happened, it's not your fault."
"They want my life, just take it." Fang Zilan choked and said: "As long as Mo Han can live, I will die a thousand times, so what's the problem?"
Feeling the moisture in his palms, Hongtai's hands shook, but he still managed to stay calm and said, "I won't let you die."
