Don't ask where people go

Chapter 901 Promise
"I..." Fang Zilan opened his mouth, and Wen Ya said helplessly: "Miss Fang, don't you think that as long as you don't eat plum blossom soup, you will be fine? You haven't eaten for a few days, and you vomited out everything you ate, and even your throat I vomited badly, and if I want to get back to normal, I have to recuperate."

Fang Zilan pursed her lips, "That's it, I'm sorry. I'll ask the housekeeper to tidy up a guest room later, and I hope Mr. Wen won't dislike the shabby house."

Wen Ya raised his eyebrows, Fang Zilan turned his face away unnaturally, "I know that I have caused Mr. Wen a lot of trouble, and I will never threaten Mr. Wen with my life again."

Wen Ya looked at Fang Zilan's awkward profile, and suddenly chuckled.

That year, shortly after entering the ghost gate, the little Zixiu, who was not good at learning and often got bruised all over her body, had a stern face, and said in a coquettish voice that he was not good at medical skills, and that he didn't care much.

As a young man, he put on airs and asked Zixiu to call Mr. Wen, saying that if he didn't call, he would never treat her again.In exchange, all she got was Wen Ya's voice after voice, which hadn't changed for many years.Who would have thought that today she would take the initiative to call Mr. Wen.

Heartless children eventually grow into thoughtful adults.

Wen Ya suddenly felt that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him.She stood under the sunshine, but he was still in the boundless darkness, and he would never get out.

"Is it so funny?" Fang Zilan muttered in a low voice. Just as Wen Ya was about to say something, someone knocked on the door and said, "Master Fang, Miss Awan asked me to deliver the medicine. Can I come in?"

Wen Ya was stunned when he heard the voice, Fang Zilan hurriedly said: "Miss Cong, come in."

Wen Ya watched Cong Rong walk into the room, and could no longer take her eyes off her, "You are..."

"Little girl Cong Rong, I have met you." Cong Rong saluted generously, and then put the medicine on the table, "Master Fang, do you want to take this medicine now, or wait a while?"

"What kind of medicine is this?" Wen Ya came back to her senses and walked to Cong Rong's side. She couldn't help but took a step back, lowered her eyes and said, "Miss Awan asked me to bring it in. I don't know what kind of medicine it is."

Fang Zilan glanced at Cong Rong, then her eyes fell on Wen Ya, "Mr. Wen and Miss Cong are old acquaintances?"

Wen Ya stared at Cong Rong who was a step away, and said indifferently: "I don't know. The girl Awan mentioned by Miss Cong is the medical girl in the house?"

"Yes." Cong Rong nodded, "I don't know what orders do you have?"

"The medicine this Miss Awan made is interesting." Wen Ya took a moment to say, "I want to meet this Miss Awan. Can Miss Cong lead the way?"

Cong Rong looked at Fang Zilan, and she nodded slightly and said, "Take Mr. Wen, and tell the housekeeper to clean up a guest room by the way. Mr. Wen will stay at the house for a few days."

Cong Rong made a gesture of invitation respectfully, "Mr. Wen, please come with me."

Fang Zilan lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at the child.Li Qiyou came over and gently rubbed the top of the child's hair, "Brother, can you help me catch butterflies?"

"Okay!" The child raised a big smile, "Brother, help me, we catch butterflies and give them to Daddy together."

"Your father won't wake up." Fang Zilan suddenly said, Li Qiyou's face was full of astonishment, before he could say anything in the future, he heard the child say: "Why won't you wake up?"

"Because the dream is so beautiful and wonderful, your father is reluctant to wake up." Fang Zilan spoke with pain and restraint, and the child seemed to understand: "Then can I go to the dream to find my father?"

"No." Li Qiyou hurriedly answered, "You are too young to be suitable for you in the dream." After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips with an unnatural expression, as if he had never thought of such a lame person. Lies can come out of your own mouth.

"Then when can I go to my dream to find my father?" The child asked, Li Qiyou was startled, but Fang Zilan said slowly: "Wait until one day, you have seen all the butterflies in this world, and you can find all the butterflies in this world." Get the most beautiful one among them, and if you catch it, you can go to your father."

"I understand!" The child suddenly realized, and excitedly tugged at Fang Zilan's sleeve, "Sister, my father taught me that if I want to eat sugar cakes, I have to pay for it myself. I think butterflies are the same. go alone!"

After he finished talking, he ran out of the mourning hall, shouting as he ran, "When I catch the most beautiful butterfly, I can go to my dream to find Daddy!"

Li Qiyou couldn't help but laugh, although he didn't quite understand the logic in the child's words, but he was finally deceived.

cheat?When this word flashed through Li Qiyou's mind, he was suddenly stunned.In the past, he hated the word cheating, until later when he realized that his grandmother and queen mother would also deceive him, and he could also deceive others, he subconsciously hid the word.

As if as long as he doesn't say anything, it can be regarded as nothing happened.Thinking about it now, I was really deceiving myself and others.

Fang Zilan stood up, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a wry smile from the corner of Li Qiyou's lips, and said helplessly, "My lord doesn't have to smile uglier than crying, I know my lord never likes to lie, let alone children. If I coerce, the prince will feel better?"

"Master Fang doesn't have to be like this." Li Qiyou smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm different from before. If I don't want to do this kind of self-deception, I won't do it."

"Really?" Fang Zilan looked at him sideways, "Actually, there was nothing wrong with the prince before. After all, not everyone can have such a sincere heart, it is very rare."

Wen Ya followed Cong Rong out, until he was in the deserted corridor, he finally couldn't help asking: "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Wen is smart, you can't guess it if you think about it." Cong Rong's voice was soft and charming, as if she was a completely different person.

Wen Ya took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "There are so many people in the ghost gate, why are you?"

"There are so many people, how many of them have never even met Zixiu and Awan?" Cong Rong walked steadily, but Wen Ya lost her former gentleness, and said eagerly: "With Zixiu's temper, if we let her know... ..."

"She won't know." Cong Rong pressed her steps, and even lowered her voice a lot, "As long as you don't tell, she will never know."

"But..." Wen Ya wanted to say something more, but was cut off by Cong Rong, "Besides you and the young master, there is no third person in the world who knows my existence. Even you, do you really know who I am?"

Wen Ya stopped suddenly, Cong Rong turned around, and leaned into his ear with a smile, "How can a person who doesn't even know who he is be discovered?"

Wen Ya's chest was choked, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Cong Rong smiled brightly and charmingly, "Mr. Wen, little girl Cong Rong, don't be mistaken."

(End of this chapter)