Fang Zilan was extremely weak, but she still managed to maintain her strength, and said with a smile, "I knew you would come."
"If you seek death, no one can save you." Wen Ya snorted coldly, "If you can't eat plum blossom soup, don't eat it..."
"I can eat what Wheel King made." Fang Zilan interrupted him coldly, "Tell me the reason."
Wen Ya looked steadily at the person in front of him. She was so thin that she almost lost her appearance, her voice was hoarse, but her eyes were extremely persistent.
"Miss Fang, not everything can be explained by a reason." Wen Ya sat at the table and poured a cup of tea by himself, "Have you ever thought that not knowing anything now would be more beneficial to you? good?"
"I have the final say whether it's okay or not." Fang Zilan couldn't help coughing, the sweet smell in her throat surged up, and she felt nauseated again.
She suppressed it forcefully, and then continued: "You can either tell me the reason, or go back and tell His Majesty and Young Master that Fang Zilan is not going to die soon."
"What if the Wheel King doesn't want you to know?" Wen Ya stood up and walked to the edge of the bed, looking at Fang Zilan condescendingly. "When did someone who has never paid attention to this before become so thoughtful?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Fang Zilan looked up at Wen Ya without showing any weakness, "If you don't want to say it, let me guess."
"Okay, then take a guess." Wen Yaluo sat on the bedside generously, looking like he was listening attentively.
Fang Zilan considered the words carefully and said: "What was added to the plum blossom soup made by the Wheel-Winning King has something to do with my Gu, right?"
Wen Ya nodded, "What else?"
"You know what the added things are. Since you didn't stop them, it's acquiescence." Fang Zilan said very cautiously, "It means the added things are beneficial to me, right?"
"Not bad." There was a hint of approval in Wen Ya's eyes, and Fang Zilan's expression became colder, "But it's harmful to the King of Wheels, right?"
The approval in Wen Ya's eyes turned to surprise, and the next moment turned to vigilance, "You..."
"Wen Ya, you have seen my determination." Fang Zilan came close to Wen Ya and said calmly: "Today I stake my life here in exchange for the secret between you, the Wheel King and me, you can consider Clear?"
"If I tell you this secret, you can live. But..." Wen Ya moved back calmly, "Whether Wheel Wheel King and I can survive is another matter."
"Wen Ya, you don't need to lie to me." Fang Zilan said calmly: "Besides you and Wheel-turning King, I'm afraid no other person in the world knows what I want to ask. Otherwise, what I saw today wouldn't be the same. It’s you.”
Wen Ya didn't speak, but Fang Zilan's lips raised and her tone became more determined, "Young Master has always hated someone threatening his life. If he knew the reason and wanted to take me back, how could he let me see you?"
Wen Ya remained silent, and there was a hint of evil in Fang Zilan's smile, "Or do you want me to tell the young master about this, and let him explain the reason to you?"
"When did you learn how to be powerful?" Wen Ya's expression turned pale, and Fang Zilan chuckled, "You just learned it."
Since Wen Ya was willing to speak, he was too lazy to chat with her and said straight to the point: "The King of Wheels also has voodoo. You are the main voodoo, and he is the deputy voodoo."
"What do you mean?" Fang Zilan asked puzzledly: "How can Gu be divided into masters and auxiliaries?"
"Said he is the chief and deputy, to put it bluntly, he is your sacrifice." Wen Ya raised his thin lips and smiled coldly, "otherwise, why are you the best in the world, and he can only be at the bottom of the ten palaces? You shouldn't Do you think your talents are different from ordinary people?"
Fang Zilan's voice trembled a little, "So what is added to the plum blossom soup is..."
"His blood." Wen Ya said: "It's better to use his blood to feed the Gu in your body. Since he is willing, why should I stop him?"
Fang Zilan lowered her eyes and said, "Did he always know about this?"
"He knew about it before he planted the poison." Wen Ya said quietly: "In a place like the Ghost Gate, who else would be willing to sacrifice for you besides him?"
"Why did he..." Fang Zilan's eyes were red, and she couldn't say anything anymore after halfway speaking.
"Why?" Wen Ya said helplessly: "He followed you into the ghost gate and said that you were his master. Why do you think?"
"Master?" Fang Zilan repeated the word, then suddenly thought of something and asked, "What about plum blossom soup? Why plum blossom soup?"
"He said you liked to eat." Wen Ya looked unbearable, "But he didn't know that when your mother was killed, you were eating a bowl of plum blossom soup, and when the blood fell into it, you were frightened. From now on, as long as you look at When you eat plum blossom soup, you will instinctively feel disgusted."
Fang Zilan's face was as dark as water, "He doesn't know, how could you know?"
Wen Ya didn't dare to look at her, turned his head and whispered softly: "You were a little confused when you planted the poison. In order to stabilize the poison on your body, and because you couldn't smell blood when you were a child, I gave it to him. This method."
"Add his blood to the food?" Fang Zilan couldn't help but interjected, Wen Ya nodded slightly, "Yes, all he could think of at the time was that you loved plum blossom soup, but who knew you vomited bowl after bowl? He shed a lot of blood in vain. Moreover, he is very stubborn and never allows others to get their hands on your food. He must do it himself."
He seemed to recall the scene at that time, "At that time, he was not much taller than the stove, and he cut his palm, so it was very difficult to make a bowl of plum blossom soup. I really couldn't stand it, so I asked around quietly, and it took a lot of effort. After many twists and turns, I found out the reason why you don’t eat plum blossom soup. Just when you were about to tell him, he didn’t expect that you actually ate half the bowl. Later, he found out and was in a dilemma, so he would only make plum blossom soup when he wanted to feed the poison with blood. Soup, so no one knows the secret except me and him."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Zilan and his voice became softer and softer, "But I didn't expect that after so many years, you wouldn't be able to eat anything else except the plum blossom soup he made."
Hearing this, Fang Zilan felt as if her whole heart was being squeezed tightly, kneaded over and over again, and wrinkled into shape.
She calmed down and said slowly: "Then how did you find out why I don't eat plum blossom soup?"
"Your mother was murdered in Baiye Temple. Many monks in the temple witnessed it with their own eyes." Wen Ya whispered: "I know your mother's murder was a great blow to you, but after so many years, I still ask you to show your condolences and accept the change. As for him, I don’t want you to know, and I also don’t want you to feel sad.”
"What else?" Fang Zilan looked at Wen Ya, her voice trembling more and more, "What else are you hiding from me?"
"That's all about plum blossom soup." Wen Ya hesitated for a moment, "But the poison on your body..."
Fang Zilan bit her lips tightly, "Whatever you want to say, just say it. I can bear it."
"Witch doctors talk about poison, and I talk about poison. You should know that this is not a good thing on you." Wen Ya sighed softly, "In addition to a pair of main and auxiliary sub-gu, this vood also has a mother vood."
Fang Zilan couldn't help but ask: "Who has the mother voodoo on?"
"This has nothing to do with what you are asking." Wen Ya said solemnly: "What I can tell you is that if you continue like this, your death will only take a few years. If you die, you will be a person with mother's poison. Either dead or injured.”
"You don't want to tell me who he is, so what does that person's life or death have to do with me?" Fang Zilan pulled on the brocade quilt, hunched over and said, "I just want to know, what will happen to the Wheel-turning King if I die? "
Wen Ya remained silent, and Fang Zilan understood clearly, "Do you have a way to save his life?"
