Don't ask where people go

Fang Zilan coughed quickly and fiercely, as if she wanted to cough out all her internal organs. She didn't stop until she vomited several mouthfuls of blood and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

When Awan came in, she happened to see this scene. She was so shocked that she took two steps back, then quickly rushed over and held Fang Zilan's hand, "Fang Zilan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

"I..." Fang Zilan's face was as pale as paper, her brows were knitted into a ball, and her whole body was shaking like chaff, as if she would die in the next moment.

"Don't be afraid, I, I..." Awan hurriedly touched Fang Zilan's pulse, but her hand trembled involuntarily, "I can save you, I can definitely..."

"Awan..." Fang Zilan was so angry that she said, "If I... can survive this time, I will be far away..."

She spoke intermittently, and Awan couldn't help but blush as he listened, "I understand, how about we stay away from each other? If we don't return to the capital, we won't see the young master, nor Li Shengxuan..."

It was the first time that she called the emperor by his first name, but she didn't have the fear she had imagined. It was just like the most ordinary name that came out of her mouth casually.

"Okay." Fang Zilan responded softly, then she couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.

When she woke up again, she was already on the carriage back to Beijing. The moment Awan saw her eyelashes twitching slightly, she almost cried with excitement, "Fang Zilan?"

Fang Zilan moved her eyelids with difficulty, but never opened her eyes. It was as if she was conscious and could sense everything in the outside world, but could not fully wake up.

"I know you can hear and feel it, but I just feel that my eyelids are heavy and I can't open them." Awan said, holding Fang Zilan's hand tightly, "You don't have to worry, although you can't stand the stimulation now, but... …”

She paused and said cautiously: "You must have a lot of things you want to know. I'm going to say something ugly ahead of you. No matter what I say later, you must not get excited. Otherwise, if there is anything wrong, I won't let it go. you."

She took a deep breath and then said: "We are on the carriage back to Beijing now. Fourteen days have passed since you passed out..."

When Fang Zilan heard this, she coughed suddenly. Awan was so frightened that she hurriedly gave her acupuncture to control her cough. "Don't be excited. If it hadn't been too long, His Majesty wouldn't have made such a move. Let you move as you please.”

It's been almost half a month, Fang Zilan was thinking hazy, her mind was in a blur, and she unconsciously wanted to fall asleep again.

"Your current condition cannot last for a while, so I'll keep it short." Awan applied the needle and said, "You blocked the knife for His Majesty before. Although you didn't die on the spot, it hurt your heart and lungs, and you coughed like you did last time. , it’s the King of Hell who wants someone, and it’s hard for the gods to save him. So..."

Her voice was a little lower, "I will try my best, and you will never give up, do you hear me?"

"I knew that little Awan was the best to me." Fang Zilan took the plate with a smile, handed a piece to Awan, gave another piece to Zhuge Yu, and finally took a piece and put it on herself Mouth, shouting sweetness while eating.

Awan couldn't do anything to her, so she simply sat beside her and looked at the two people in the pavilion, "With the two of them like this, when will the reckoning be finished? It will be dark in a while, so waste your eyes." "The reckoning can't be finished. They won't stop." Zhuge Yu took a bite of the cake and looked helpless, "I wonder why Fang Lihui is so persistent?"

"This is the first time I've seen Fang Lihui look like this." Fang Zilan swallowed the cake in her mouth and spoke a little slurred, "Last time in the North, I thought he was just a playboy."

"Speak after you finish eating. No one will compete with you." A Wan rolled her eyes at Fang Zilan and said faintly: "I know a little about these brothers, but it's just hearsay."

After Zhuge Yu finished eating the cake, he took out the handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Miss Awan, I just said it doesn't matter."

"I heard about it when I was studying medicine with my master in the capital." As soon as Awan mentioned the word master, Fang Zilan glanced at her silently.

Ignoring her look, Awan continued speaking, "I heard that although Fang Lihui is the legitimate son of the family, his father doesn't like him very much. Instead, he prefers his brothers who are concubines."

"When Fang Lihui was young, the other young masters of the Fang family all invited their husbands to study, but he had no choice but to follow Fang Liren and go to the school of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Fang Liren had no parents to look after him since he was a child, so he had to take care of his uncle, the Prime Minister. , but it is not easy for Fang Lihui’s parents to study under someone else’s roof.”

"Speaking of which, the relationship between the two of them should be better than that of the other brothers of the Fang family. But maybe there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Since Fang Liren became the head of the family, Fang Lihui's business has grown bigger and bigger, and there are thousands of flowers in the capital that are not popular. Building, there is also a Jiangnan Silk and Satin Shop that only caters to the wealthy and wealthy."

"Everyone says that Fang Lihui wants to replace him, and there are endless rumors of discord between the two." A Wan said a little sadly, but Fang Zilan looked confused, "It stands to reason that Fang Lihui and Fang Lihui's father are brothers, right?"

Awan's eyes widened in shock, "How could you not know..." She stopped suddenly in the middle of her sentence, and the other half of her sentence, "Aren't you from the Fang family?" was swallowed alive by her.

She changed her words and said: "Everyone in the world knows that the Prime Minister Fang Chongzheng, Fang Liren, Fang Lihui's father, and several other Fang elders are brothers of the same family, but only the Prime Minister is a direct descendant, and the rest are concubines. .”

"Miss Awan seems to know the affairs of Fang's family very well." Zhuge Yu's voice sounded softly, making Awan involuntarily soften his tone, "I only heard what others said. It's just a pastime for ordinary people after dinner."

The sky was getting dark and Fang Zilan couldn't see Zhuge Yu's expression clearly, but she knew very well that he was very likely to be suspicious, so he immediately ordered Awan: "It's getting dark, Awan, go and add lights to the two young masters."

"Okay." Awan agreed, got up and went to the pavilion to add lights to Fang Lihui and Fang Lihui.

Zhuge Yu looked at Fang Zilan, who was expressionless on the side, and said calmly: "It looks like it will take a long time. Sister Lan might as well go back to rest first, I can stay here."

"It's better not to give up halfway when you agree to something." Fang Zilan leaned on the railing and closed her eyes to rest, "I can still hold on, I'll wait for them for a while."

"That's fine." Zhuge Yu looked at Fang Zilan, who had his eyes closed and didn't want to say anything. He said nothing more and focused his gaze on the pavilion.