Fang Liren looked at Fang Lihui good-naturedly. He held the folding fan tightly in his hands and held back a sentence for a long time, "It's rainy in Yancheng."
"I know." Fang Liren smiled fondly, "Is Lihui worried that my old injury will relapse?"
"No." Fang Lihui turned his head away, looking like an angry child, "Can you and Miss Sashan get used to living in a remote town like Yancheng?"
"Li Hui." Fang Liren called Fang Lihui's name in a low voice, but he tilted his head even more, "It's a long journey, so please take care of yourself, cousin and Miss Sasan."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Fang Liren's voice sounded behind him, "Lihui, I said it doesn't matter to me. From now on, you will be alone in the Fang family. No one will protect you. You must be more careful. Don't do this." Fight as hard as you want."
Fang Lihui stopped, and there was a hint of trembling in his tone, "Why do people who are leaving talk such nonsense?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle, and when he looked up, he saw Fang Zilan leaning against the railing, with an indescribably playful look on his face.
Before Fang Lihui could get angry, Fang Zilan walked up to him, patted his shoulder, and said to Fang Liren: "What do you mean no one is protecting you? Mr. Fang must have forgotten that all my money was invested in the Fang family. All my money was invested in the Fang family. I’m not allowed to take care of your property, okay?”
In the night sky, colorful and gorgeous fireworks come and go.
Fireworks bloomed in the dark sky, and the scattered petals drew graceful arcs, eventually turning into bits of debris and scattered around the world, as if the afterglow of stars were extremely bright.
The real fireworks never sleep.
Fang Zilan stood at the door of the courtyard and watched. She felt a slight warmth rushing through her body, and her internal organs were felt very comfortable.
It wouldn't be bad if he spent his whole life like this in the north.
Vice General Cao lifted the curtain and came out of the front hall. He was about to call Awan and Shangguanmin back to the house to eat dumplings. When he turned around, he saw Fang Zilan standing in the snow outside the courtyard.
"Boss!" He ran to Fang Zilan in three steps at a time, "You are back, and Lao Li is back too. Everyone is waiting for you to come back and eat dumplings."
"It's dark and the ground is slippery, Lao Cao, please slow down." Fang Zilan shook the snow off his cloak and said loudly, "Awan, Shangguan Min, go home and eat dumplings."
A Wan and Shangguan Min who were setting off fireworks in the courtyard were startled when Fang Zilan shouted. The word "go home" was like the warm sunshine of spring, gently breaking the ice in their hearts and turning all the depression in their hearts into a pool. The spring water flows slowly and peacefully.
"That's great." Shangguan Min's eyes turned red involuntarily.
Fang Zilan walked up to him and knocked him on the head gently, "What are you thinking about, young man? His eyes are red."
"I didn't." Shangguan Min hurriedly argued, but Fang Zilan took out a brocade box from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, "Master Zhong asked me to give this to you. Happy New Year, Shangguan Min."
Shangguan Min held the brocade box in his hands. It was extremely precious and he said happily: "Happy New Year, Mr. Fang."
Awan on the side stamped her feet dissatisfiedly, "Master Zhong is so kind to you."
"Why do I smell sour?" Fang Zilan smiled and shook her head, "Our Awan's gift has been prepared a long time ago."
"That's pretty much it." A Wanxi took Fang Zilan's hand with a smile, "Let's go back to the house and eat dumplings."
"Okay." Fang Zilan looked at the two children in front of her lovingly, and led them into the house one by one.
Xiahou Yunzhao suddenly withdrew his sword, his expression as cold as ice, "If Mr. Fang disdains fighting with me, you might as well say so. Being so absent-minded is too disrespectful."
Fang Zilan's expression softened slightly and she stood firm on the sidelines.
She looked carefully at the almost arrogant Xia Hou Yunzhao in front of her, but what she was thinking about was Li Shengxuan's undecided words in the carriage that night when she went to steal the imperial edict.
Can he bear the weight of that position? At that time, she said that his accession to the throne meant that from now on, every word and action of the Xiahou family would be watched, and if they were not careful, they might be doomed.
Now, Xia Hou Yunzhao is right in front of him. If she wins and takes his place, she will be the one who will be stared at forever.
She held the sword in her hand tightly, and Xiahou Yunzhao's voice came over her clearly and calmly, "Master Fang, are you afraid?"
She didn't answer, it was an obvious acquiescence.
"If you are afraid, let it be." Xia Hou Yunzhao held a sword flower and put the sword behind his back. "There is a strong enemy in front of me, and I don't even have the courage to fight. Such a person is not worthy of being my opponent, let alone Take over the position of the Xiahou family."
"I..." Fang Zilan bit her lips tightly and turned a little pale, "I'm so offended."
As soon as she finished speaking, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiahou Yunzhao.
Xiahou Yunzhao did not dodge, but swung her sword straight towards him. When the two swords met, she felt the power coming from the sword body, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "That's about the same."
She immediately stopped leaving any room and moved towards Fang Zilan with every move.
The two of them returned to the center of the martial arts field after several back and forths. Fang Zilan looked solemn and Xiahou Yunzhao looked determined. It was difficult to tell the winner.
Off the field, Xiahou Mingxun stared at the two people on the field intently and sighed, "I haven't seen my sister like this for a long time."
"Master Fang is a good opponent." Xie Chen nodded slightly and smiled lightly, "Your Majesty's vision is indeed excellent."
Their words fell on Li Shengxuan's ears verbatim. He didn't say anything, his eyes still fell on the people present.
Fang Zilan wore a purple dress with long sleeves and a fluttering skirt. She looked like a dancing butterfly in the flowers, less of a battlefield conquest and more of a woman's charm.
She has changed a lot from the confused and courageous person she was when we first met. She is calm and majestic in every move she makes, and is on par with Xiahou Yunzhao.
Even if she loses, she can still afford Xiahou Yunzhao's position.
An almost sudden thought broke into Li Shengxuan's mind. He was shocked at first and then delighted. He didn't want to get to the bottom of it, but he knew very well that he couldn't take his eyes away from her.
He watched helplessly as the tip of her sword was pointed at Xiahou Yunzhao's throat, Xiahou Yunzhao's sword was placed on the side of her neck, and they both stopped at the same time.
"Is it actually a draw?" Zhuge Yu looked at the two people on the field blankly, but saw Xiahou Yunzhao inserting his sword on the ground, and laughed loudly: "Master Fang is superior, I lost."
"General Xiahou..." A trace of panic flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes. He was interrupted by Xiahou Yunzhao just as he was about to say something, "Master Fang is willing to give me face and does not want me to lose badly. I accept this intention. However, , if it’s a fight for life, no one will show mercy.”
