"Miss Zixiu, I have said everything I need to say." Hong He's expression was dark and unclear, "After you hear this, how you want to act is all up to you."
"Miss Honghe, do you want me to save your brother Hongtai?" Fang Zilan looked at Honghe intently and smiled as if she was laughing at herself, "I heard that no one in the world can save the Lord of the Ghost Sect. I don’t have the ability to order Miss Zixiu to act..."
"Miss Honghe, let me ask you one last time." Fang Zilan interrupted Honghe's words solemnly, and said seriously every word: "Do you want me to save your brother Hongtai?"
Before she finished speaking, she felt the force coming from her hand. It was Li Shengxuan who squeezed her hand, as if to remind her not to get into this muddy water easily.
"I..." Hong He opened his mouth hesitantly, turned his head slightly, and after a while, he whispered angrily: "Who is Yin Quanzhang? Even if my brother dies, he will die in my hands."
"Now that Miss Honghe has made up her mind." Fang Zilan broke away from Li Shengxuan's hand, stood up and walked to Honghe, "I can save Hongtai, but in exchange, you have to tell me whatever I want to know."
Hong He raised her head and looked at Fang Zilan. She was condescending and had no airs of arrogance, but she had an air of determination that she was determined to win. It was as if she could make Hongtai appear here as long as she said the word "deal".
"With the power of the capital, it is not a wise choice to go to war and capture the whole world." Fang Zilan coughed slightly, and Zhuge Yu looked at her with interest, "I didn't expect that you would actually do something like this thought."
"I'm not a stickler." Fang Zilan said with a chill on her face, "Offense is the best defense, that's who I am."
When these words came out of her mouth, they naturally became more convincing. Zhuge Yu remained silent for a while and then said: "The capital is not afraid of war. But long-term peace and stability do not depend on war."
"I understand." Fang Zilan nodded slightly, "However, after the battle between Dajing and Miluo, Mu Churui was unable to send troops in a short time."
Zhuge Yu felt relieved. More than two years had passed since that battle. The time was long or short. Even if it was not enough for Mu Churui to regroup, it was enough for him to keep a low profile and bide his time.
Today, Mu Churui is no longer as eager for quick success as he was when he first ascended the throne, just to gain fame and prestige by sending troops thousands of miles away. Instead, he has grown into a true emperor with a deep palace.
However...it is unclear whether Princess Zhongzheng and Murong Qing's mother and son held Murong Xun hostage and ordered him to send troops. It was not clear whether it was Queen Mother Lin's intention or Mu Churui's original intention.
"A Yu." Fang Zilan called out in a low voice, and Zhuge Yu looked at her, "What's wrong?"
"If it's Miluo..." Fang Zilan paused, "Jiangnan, I can go alone."
"No." Zhuge Yu blurted out without even thinking, "The corruption case is complicated, and there are countless forces involved in it. You alone..."
"A Yu, are you worried about me?" Fang Zilan raised her lips with a half-smile, and Zhuge Yu was speechless for a moment, "I..."
"I am the one who deserves to die, and I will have to pay for my life sooner or later." Fang Zilan's eyes dimmed a little, "If I can do something in the remaining days, this life will not be in vain..."
"Fang Zilan!" Zhuge Yu couldn't help but interrupt Fang Zilan, "Even if Mo Han dies and you are deeply hit, you can't..."
"What can't you do?" Fang Zilan stopped Zhuge Yu's words, and the smile on his face faded a little, "A Yu, I'm tired."
Zhuge Yu pursed his lips, and finally said a few words about having a good rest, then turned and left.
Fang Zilan lay back on the bed again, her leg hurting slightly as she moved, which made her frown. After a hundred days of straining her muscles and bones, her leg injury did not heal so quickly.
It's not impossible to move forward with injuries, it's just somewhat inconvenient. Since the person behind it was so audacious that he dared to kill people in public during the New Year's social opera, he must not be underestimated. She dragged her injured leg against him, and her chances of winning were slim.
"Jiangnan secret investigation, will you go?" Fang Ziqin's voice sounded from behind Fang Zilan. She sat up straight again and looked up, "Do you know everything?"
"There is news from Jiangnan's family that a secret envoy will go to Jiangnan for an unannounced visit in the next year." Fang Ziqin folded his sleeves, "For me, it is not difficult to speculate on this matter."
"I forgot, the Fang family's main family is in Jiangnan." Fang Zilan's eyes were heavy, "Do you want me to go?"
"Whether I hope it or not, I can't stop you." Fang Ziqin smiled self-deprecatingly, and Fang Zilan looked away, "Sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Fang Ziqin shook his head, "As long as you remember, the Fang family will always be here, and as long as you open your mouth, they will do their best."
"Okay, I'll remember it." Fang Zilan nodded. Fang Ziqin didn't say anything more. Just as he was about to leave, he heard her voice again, "Sister, it turns out that I always want to have a place of my own. I thought that I can live for myself, but now I feel that it is just a luxury."
"Miss Zixiu, I have said everything I need to say." Hong He's expression was dark and unclear, "After you hear this, how you want to act is all up to you."
"Miss Honghe, do you want me to save your brother Hongtai?" Fang Zilan looked at Honghe intently and smiled as if she was laughing at herself, "I heard that no one in the world can save the Lord of the Ghost Sect. I don’t have the ability to order Miss Zixiu to act..."
"Miss Honghe, let me ask you one last time." Fang Zilan interrupted Honghe's words solemnly, and said seriously every word: "Do you want me to save your brother Hongtai?"
Before she finished speaking, she felt the force coming from her hand. It was Li Shengxuan who squeezed her hand, as if to remind her not to get into this muddy water easily.
"I..." Hong He opened his mouth hesitantly, turned his head slightly, and after a while, he whispered angrily: "Who is Yin Quanzhang? Even if my brother dies, he will die in my hands."
"Now that Miss Honghe has made up her mind." Fang Zilan broke away from Li Shengxuan's hand, stood up and walked to Honghe, "I can save Hongtai, but in exchange, you have to tell me whatever I want to know."
Hong He raised her head and looked at Fang Zilan. She was condescending and had no airs of arrogance, but she had an air of determination that she was determined to win. It was as if she could make Hongtai appear here as long as she said the word "deal".
Hong He raised her head and looked at Fang Zilan. She was condescending and had no airs of arrogance, but she had an aura of determination to win, as if she could make Hongtai appear here as long as she said the word "deal".
