Awan shook his head helplessly, "How long have you been thinking about whether Dajing and Miluo are fighting? Do you know that with your body..."
"A Wan." Fang Zilan intercepted what A Wan was saying and asked seriously: "Now, have we returned to the capital city?"
Her rather serious expression made Awan stunned, and he nodded subconsciously: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
"Have you entered the fiefdom of King Rongan?" Fang Zilan had a hint of worry in his eyes, and Awan asked doubtfully: "It won't be until tomorrow at least. Why are you asking these questions?"
Fang Zilan did not respond, and A Wanruo said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, it has been a long time since King Rong'an passed away. There is still no second person in charge in his fief. I heard that Mr. Pei Xiaoze has temporarily acted as agent for some affairs. But after all, the name is not justified, and it is somewhat reluctant. Let me tell you, King Rong'an is the uncle of His Majesty. Who dares to take over his fiefdom casually? "
"But if no one continues to take over, I don't know what will happen to the situation in the southeast that is in ruins and waiting for redevelopment..." Fang Zilan continued and couldn't help but sigh.
"Whoever takes over has nothing to do with you." Awan stuffed the medicine into Fang Zilan's hand angrily, "Just rest in peace and don't worry about anything else."
"I want to take care of it." Fang Zilan smiled slightly, took the pill, and swallowed it with water, "I don't have the ability to take care of it now."
"It's good that you know." Awan breathed a long sigh of relief, "I also want to see Murong Qing, so you can rest."
"Murong Qing?" Fang Zilan asked, "How is he?"
"He's still alive." A Wan looked like an understatement, but what he said was shocking, "But the spleen and lungs are weak, and the whole person has only one breath left. It's hard to say whether he can survive."
Fang Zilan pursed her lips, and Awan said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I won't let you become a widow at such a young age."
Hearing this, Fang Zilan coughed lightly, "Then I really want to thank you, Miss Awan."
A Wan waved her hand with a "You're welcome for small talk" expression on her face. Fang Zilan was speechless and had a strange look on her face, and just watched her leave.
"Miss Fang San." Xiao Xuan'er's voice suddenly sounded, pulling Fang Zilan's gaze back, "Miss Xiao..."
As she spoke, she subconsciously touched her arms, but found nothing. She clearly remembered that before she passed out, she had seen a human bone. That was...
"Is Miss Fang San looking for this?" Xiao Xuan'er respectfully placed the wooden box in Fang Zilan's hand. Seeing her fingertips trembling, she did not open it.
"Where did this thing come from?" Fang Zilan's voice was restrained and calm. Xiao Xuan'er didn't answer, so she asked on her own, "Has sister Mi'er met the high priest Miluo?"
"I've seen it." Xiao Xuan'er's voice was very soft. Fang Zilan heard it, but her heart sank, "Sister Mi'er..."
"Miss Fang San, the matter has come to this, can you stop?" Xiao Xuan'er interrupted Fang Zilan, as if she was out of control, and murmured: "Even if it is a yin and yang spell, as long as the lady and uncle are around, it will There is always a way..."
"You...you all know?" Fang Zilan looked calm, Xiao Xuan'er bit her red lips and remained silent, seeming to acquiesce.
"Since time is running out, you might as well live as you want." Fang Zilan said quietly: "Anyway, it is impossible for me to get out of this muddy water. There is nothing I can do while I still have the strength."
"Miss Fang San, you have read all the documents verified by Qianjinfang. This is more than just a puddle of muddy water?" Xiao Xuan'er looked anxious. Fang Zilan seemed to have remembered something and warned: "Miss Xiao, please excuse me. Please tell Sister Mi'er to ask the sisters in the house to stay out of the limelight for at least a few months, or at most a year, and not to appear in front of others."
Xiao Xuan'er's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched into fists, "Miss Fang San, do you want to hand over all the documents to His Majesty?"
"I don't know how." Fang Zilan shook her head gently, "Even if I leave it to him, there's nothing he can do."
"Then leaving it in Miss Fang San's hands..." Xiao Xuan'er couldn't help but ask, "What's the use? It's just adding trouble."
"I know." Fang Zilan's expression was dark and unclear, "This is a bad debt, and it can't be calculated even if it's not clear. Qianjinfang can still escape unscathed, so leave everything to me and don't get involved again."
"Okay." Xiao Xuan'er finally agreed after hearing her own voice, because she knew very well that once Fang Zilan decided to do something, no one could persuade her.
Finally, Fang Zilan opened her mouth and said: "If you meet the Fang family in the future... please ask Qianjinfang to take care of you."
She spoke quickly, like a gust of wind, but it made Xiao Xuan'er's heart sink. Was she explaining her funeral arrangements?
"The Fang family is not something Qianjinfang can take care of." Xiao Xuan'er looked coldly, "You have to have Miss Fang San take care of it personally."
"That's right." Fang Zilan curled her lips, "That's all, with Mr. Fang Chongzheng here, the Fang family can't be any worse." She didn't call her father, as if to separate herself from the Fang family.
Xiao Xuan'er became increasingly panicked, but her face remained calm, "Does Miss Fang San have any other instructions?"
"The Xiahou family." Fang Zilan took a deep breath, "I owe them many lives, and I have no shame to see General Xiahou Yunzhao..."
"Miss Fang San!" Xiao Xuan'er's voice was trembling, Fang Zilan looked calm, "Miss Xiao, let me finish."
She spoke slowly and firmly, word by word, "After I leave, please ask Sister Mi'er to explain everything to General Xiahou Yunzhao on my behalf. The bones will be handed over to the Xiahou family for disposal. Quan will take this as an apology."
Xiao Xuan'er's eyes were red and she whispered: "You should tell the young lady yourself these words, I will never help you pass them on."
Fang Zilan still curled her lips, but raised her hand and waved, indicating that she needed to rest, and sent Xiao Xuan'er away.
Some things must be said sooner or later. Some things must be done sooner or later. In this case, let’s make it clear once and for all. but……
Thinking of this, Fang Zilan reached out and held the wooden box. Looking at Li Qiyou, it seemed that she had made up her mind, and she could no longer hesitate.
However, Fang Zilan never imagined that what made her decide was the person she thought she would never see again in this life.
"Little beauty." Fang Zilan in the carriage almost thought that she heard wrongly because of her smooth tone that remained unchanged despite Meng Tingyang's sword. However, when she opened the curtain and saw the person close at hand, she realized that this was not an illusion.
The person in front of him raised his eyebrows, and his sharp outlines softened a bit. The moment he saw her, stars seemed to light up in his eyes, it was Hongtai.
