"What are you thinking about, sister?" Murong Qing's voice brought back Fang Zilan's chaotic thoughts. She concealed her expression and said softly: "It's nothing. Why did you suddenly think of going to Mushan Pass?"
"For you." The three soft words were crushed over and over by the squeaking wheels of the carriage, and they didn't sound real.
Fang Zilan was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"
Murong Qing pursed her lips, "Have you seen Mo Han since he passed away?"
"Murong Qing..." Fang Zilan clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves into fists, her expression gradually becoming fierce, "Don't mention Mo Han in front of me."
"That day in Miluo Palace, I took advantage of you..." Murong Qing stopped talking, "I'm sorry..."
Fang Zilan didn't appreciate it, she chuckled and said, "Why, the prince wants to take advantage of me again?"
"That's not what I meant." Murong Qing quickly denied, and Fang Zilan looked at him, "What did the prince mean?"
"I..." Murong Qing took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said: "When my mother-in-law passed away, you supported me, and I am very grateful. This time, I will support you. "
Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan said loudly: "Stop the car."
Meng Tingyang, who was driving the car, reined in his horse and said, "Your Majesty, Madam, what are your orders?"
Fang Zilan stood up, opened the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage. Meng Tingyang originally wanted to lend a hand, but she pushed him away. He could only watch her stagger two steps and barely stabilize her body.
"Mrs. Prince, what are you..." Meng Tingyang was interrupted by Fang Zilan before she could say anything. However, her words were not addressed to him, but to Murong Qing on the carriage, "I don't need anyone to support me."
Every word she spoke was arrogant and cold, as if she wanted to block out what others were saying.
Awan, who was following the carriage behind, heard this and jumped out of the carriage. He frowned and asked, "What's causing your temper?"
Fang Zilan did not respond to Awan's words, and said to herself: "If I can fight for justice, it will be the best memorial to Mo Han."
Hearing this, Awan reacted suddenly, as if his guess had been confirmed, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
When she heard that she was going to Mushan Pass, she had a vague guess in her mind, but now it was finally confirmed. Sure enough, they went to Mushan Pass this time just to pay homage to Mo Han.
However, after Mo Han died, he was regarded as Xu Yi, the son of the same family as Xu You, and was buried in the Xu family's ancestral tomb instead of the Mo family's ancestral tomb in Mushan Pass. Can he really see it during this trip?
"Sister, are you fighting for justice for Mo Han, or are you using this as an excuse to delay going to see Mo Han?" Murong Qing's voice came from the carriage, and it was still loud through the curtain of the carriage, hitting Fang Zilan. Silent for a long time.
"Who said I don't dare to see Mo Han?" It took a long time before Fang Zilan heard her own voice. Every word was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.
"Master Wei, I am not interested in your privacy or the Wei family's family affairs." Fang Zilan looked at Wei Subaru expressionlessly and said word by word: "I will appear here just to confirm one thing. Ouyang Did something go wrong when Zirou's improved crossbow was promoted in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, causing many soldiers to be injured?"
Wei Subaru raised his eyebrows, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, as if he had not thought of her purpose at all, more like he had never heard of it.
Fang Zilan stared at Wei Subaru closely, trying to find flaws in his expression. However, his reaction was too real and was not a pretense at all. Suddenly, she understood.
"I took the liberty today. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Fang Zilan said and turned to leave, but Wei Subaru called out to her, "Master Fang, if the soldiers in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing are not tired of living, they will never dare to discuss armament matters. Is this just child’s play, let alone deception?”
"What if someone from the Wei family secretly planned it and took care of everything." Fang Zilan stopped, "Does Mr. Wei think it is possible?"
"Master Fang, are you talking about the Ouyang Wei family?" Wei Subaru raised his lips with a half-smile, "Even if she had the courage, she would not act like this. People in the Wei family, even if they are crazy, know the importance of things. What's more, , Ouyang Zirou is her biological daughter."
Fang Zilan snorted coldly and glanced at Wei Subaru almost provocatively, "According to Master Wei's words, Ouyang Zongrui can actually command the soldiers in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing? It seems that Master Wei's method of control is nothing more than this."
Wei Subaru's face was as dark as water, and Fang Zilan added fuel to the fire, "Master Wei, you are not afraid of lighting the lights in the front yard, but you are afraid of a fire in the backyard. Too much is too little, be careful of backlash. Only when the Ouyang family steps on the Wei family one day, you have to clean up... "
"Master Fang." Wei Subaru interrupted her with a cold voice, "You have the time to sow discord, you might as well think about what Ouyang Zongrui wants."
"I don't need to worry about it, Lord Wei." Fang Zilan lowered her eyes and glanced at Weixing'er. Her face was full of fear for the rest of her life, but there was no intention of retreating in her eyes.
"Master Fang, let's not do this again." Wei Subaru's voice suddenly sounded, "This is not the place you should stay."
Isn’t it the right place to stay? Fang Zilan secretly smiled bitterly. People who come from the ghost sect often see discord. This scene has long been common.
She said nothing more and strode to the door. She said to Ah Shi who was standing by the door, "Let's go."
Ah Shi bowed to Wei Subaru and then chased Fang Zilan, "Master Fang, I will take you back to your home."
"No need." Fang Zilan walked to the courtyard and breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she wanted to spit out everything she saw and heard underground.
Seeing this, Ah Shi chuckled and said, "Master Fang really impressed me today."
"What do you think I will do?" Fang Zilan did not look at him, but looked up at the bright moon in the sky. It was freezing cold, and the hot breath blurred my vision. Even the moon seemed like a shadow.
"After all, it is a human life." Ah Shi turned his head and traced her outline carefully, "I thought Mr. Fang would have an attack on the spot."
"If I had an attack on the spot, I would get nothing except a stalemate with Mr. Wei." Fang Zilan whispered: "I can't seek justice for her, and I don't want to drag you down."
"I have dealt with more than one or two lives." Ah Shi wrote lightly: "For me, this is not a drag."
"Ah Shi, if you treat human life like an ant for too long, you will become numb." Fang Zilan's voice was very soft, but Ah Shi could still hear it clearly, "Master Fang, are you numb?"
Fang Zilan didn't answer and left directly. The curfew had passed, and she was the only one on the empty streets. She was wandering aimlessly in the most prosperous city in the world, but she felt cold all over her body.
