Fang Zilan rubbed her eyes and sat up. After hearing the sounds outside clearly, she suddenly realized that today was the day when Li Shengxuan set off to Jiangnan.
She lost all sleep immediately and jumped down from the bed, but her leg was injured and she grimaced in pain.
"Miss!" Qiu Chan heard the noise and ran over quickly. She saw Fang Zilan limping and took the clothes. She quickly put them on and asked her: "Has your Majesty already taken the people to set off?"
"Let's go." Qiu Chan nodded hurriedly, "Miss, do you really want to go to Jiangnan with me?"
"Not with you." Fang Zilan shook her head, thinking that Li Shengxuan didn't even take Queen Fang Ziqin with him when he went to Jiangnan this time, let alone her? She didn't mind, but that was not the case with the officials. If the people knew about it, what would it be like?
Qiu Chan said "Ah" and said in surprise: "Miss, then you want to go to Jiangnan alone? How can this be possible..."
"Why can't it work?" Fang Zilan flicked his sleeves, looking like a wild man, "I have been traveling around for so many years, and I am used to being alone. Don't worry, your lady, I am more or less capable and will not be bullied. of."
"That won't work!" Qiu Chan said urgently: "Miss, your injury is not healed yet. If...what should I do?"
She paused in the middle of her words, as if Fang Zilan would not be hurt again as long as she didn't say something like adding new wounds to old wounds before they healed.
Such small thoughts cannot be hidden from Fang Zilan. She understands the good intentions, but no one can stop her from following Li Shengxuan to the south of the Yangtze River.
She had an intuition that with the help of Li Shengxuan, not only could she investigate the corruption case, clarify the bad debts left by King Rong'an, and clean up the officialdom of Jiangnan, but she might also be able to find Chu Bin.
So she said to Qiu Chan earnestly: "Qiu Chan, there are people in Jiangnan who are very important to me, and there are things I must do. I must go."
"Miss!" Qiu Chan stamped her feet anxiously, "If you insist on going, then take me with you!"
As soon as she said this, Fang Zilan felt that one head was as big as two. Now the situation is unknown and this trip is unknown...
Wan Jun's heart sank, "Lan'er, do you have to do this?"
"Brother Wan, all human lives are precious. There is no reason to exchange one life for another." Fang Zilan's face turned frosty, and she said word by word: "There is no reason for everyone to die just for one life."
After saying that, she was about to leave, but she heard Ah Shi say: "Will you come back?"
Fang Zilan didn't respond and just rode away. At this time, night fell, and the moonlight shone on her body, pulling her back for a long time, making her look even more cold and lonely.
No matter what others say now, she just wants to run away. All of this was beyond what she could bear.
For some reason, she suddenly remembered what the deceased Princess Dirong Erya said——
"It is not a long-term solution to carry the souls of thousands of deceased people with the strength of one person. It is better to let go."
Now, she understood what this meant, but it was too late.
Maybe she was wrong when she was offering lanterns to thousands of people in Baiye Temple.
Thinking of this, Fang Zilan jumped off the horse and looked at the county prison not far away with a hesitant expression. She simply treated the arrow wound on the road, and after running around for most of the night, she finally arrived. But after rescuing Hongtai, could she really let it go?
she does not know.
We still don’t know whether the second master who led his troops into the Jiangnan camp is dead or alive, and we don’t know whether Hong He is happy or sad about the death of her husband. We don’t even know whether the leaderless bandits have escaped from Fei Lingshan’s control, or whether they have beaten others. abacus……
With so many clues, how is she going to explain it to Hongtai, whom she has never met before? She even didn't know how to tell Hongtai why she had traveled all night to save her...
But once she came, there was absolutely no possibility of going back on her words.
The guards at the Fengyu County Yamen Prison were not very tight. After Fang Zilan broke in, he quickly found Hongtai, whose arms and legs were intact, but he was drugged and had no strength to move.
Fortunately, Fang Zilan always had detoxification pills on him. After feeding Hongtai one, she dragged him out of the county jail before attracting more people.
"Who are you?" Hongtai's feeble voice suddenly sounded. Although it was a bit hoarse, it could not hide its purity, like gurgling water, and it was completely unlike the voice of a bandit.
Thinking of this, Fang Zilan smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe this is a stereotype...
"Why are you laughing?" Hongtai's voice revealed a hint of dissatisfaction. His face was covered by messy hair, and Fang Zilan couldn't see clearly. Guessing that he was wary, he simply explained, "I am under the orders of my younger sister Hong He and Entrusted by the second master, Sun Hu..."
"Why did they ask you to save me?" Hongtai obviously didn't believe Fang Zilan's words, but the pursuers behind him persisted, so this was not a good time to ask questions.
"Because I can save you." Fang Zilan simply abandoned the horse, pulled Hongtai over, and hid under the tree under the night.
Hongtai tried to break away from Fang Zilan's hand, and then realized that he had regained some strength, "What you just gave me to eat was..."
"Shh." Fang Zilan raised her hand to cover Hongtai's mouth. She waited until the pursuers had completely left and then whispered: "It would be easy for me to kill you. There is no need to go to the trouble of poisoning."
Hongtai moved her lips, and Fang Zilan felt her palms were wet. She suddenly realized something was wrong, and was about to take back her hand, but he held her wrist, "Are you injured?"
Fang Zilan's expression turned cold, and she slapped Hongtai, "You're a disciple."
"Since you came to save me, you should know who I am." Hongtai chuckled, and the ending was indescribably seductive, "Little beauty, I am not a good person. Sooner or later you will regret saving me. .”
"Really?" Fang Zilan said noncommittally, "If you have the strength to joke with me, there's no problem in flying back and forth to Lingshan. I'll leave without sending you off."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Hongtai had no intention of letting go, "Little beauty, a good person will do his best to the end. He will send Buddha to the West. Can you give me another ride?"
"Since I'm here to save you, I'm not a good person." Fang Zilan glanced at Hongtai with a half-smile, "If you want me to give you a ride..."
She said that the plum sword in her left hand had been unsheathed, revealing most of the blade, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
"This blessing is really unbearable." Hongtai said with a smile, and the hand holding Fang Zilan's right wrist slid down slightly and rubbed her wound, "Little beauty, you originally used the sword with your right hand..."
"Hongtai, if you want to die, I don't mind breaking your promise." Fang Zilan neatly returned the sword to its sheath, and used the scabbard to knock off Hongtai's hand that was holding her, but he was not annoyed at all, "Little beauty, you have such a bad temper. Who dares to marry you when you are so old? How about you come back to Feiling Mountain with me and be my wife in Yazhai?"
