Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 135 Sir, I want revenge!

Chapter 135 Sir, I want revenge!
After a day and a night.

Fan Xian slowly opened his eyes and finally woke up from his lethargy.

He stood up abruptly, ignoring the severe pain coming from his body, he threw off the quilt and staggered to get off the bed.

"Brother, you are injured, don't move around!"

Seeing Fan Xian get up, Fan Ruruo was about to smile.

But she saw that Fan Xian's expression was not right, as if he didn't care about his injury at all, because the movement was too large, and he directly tore the wound on his chest that had just healed, causing the blood to stain the bandage once again.

Before Fan Ruoruo could react.

Fan Xian fell to the ground with a "plop".

Fan Ruoruo frowned, and immediately rushed over to support Fan Xian, and said with concern: "Brother, you are still wounded. Not long ago, I just changed your medicine for you. Don't move around anymore."

"Where's Teng Zijing? Is he alright?!" Fan Xian asked as he struggled to stand up.

"Teng Zijing..." Fan Ruoruo was stunned when he heard Fan Xian's first words were Teng Zijing, not knowing how to answer this question.

Seeing this, Fan Xian's eyes immediately turned red.

He pushed Fan Ruoruo away, braced his body, and stumbled towards the door, looking for Teng Zijing.

"Brother, calm down!" Fan Ruoruo followed up and supported Fan Xian again.

"Ruoruo, let me go, I want to see Teng Zijing!" Fan Xian still broke free from Fan Ruoruo regardless, and walked out of the house.

When Fan Xian pushed open the door, the bright sunlight outside followed.

Li Changlan appeared in front of Fan Xian.

He glanced at Fan Xian lightly, and said, "If you are dishonest and don't take your body seriously, I think you will die before Teng Zijing."

Fan Xian said pleasantly: "Teng Zijing is not dead, right? Sir!"

Li Changlan thought for a while and said, "Not dead yet, but soon."

"Soon, soon?" Fan Xian's heart sank, and his emotions dropped instantly visible to the naked eye.

"The two of you have taken my elixir. Although it looks good at present, it is purely due to the effect of the drug. I will help you hold on. After the effect of the drug completely wears off, it is hard to say what will happen to you."

"However, Teng Zijing can be sure that he must die."

Li Changlan spoke very calmly, as if he didn't care about Teng Zijing's life or death.

Fan Xian opened his mouth. The words that were about to come to his mouth were swallowed abruptly by him.

It's been a long time.

Fan Xian looked up at the blue sky and took a deep breath.

"Sir, how long can Teng Zijing and others live?"

"If you have to say that you may die at any time, it may be too serious. In my opinion, it shouldn't be a problem for him to last for a few more hours."

Li Changlan thought about how he looked when he checked Teng Zijing's injuries before, and gave an answer that he thought was more accurate.

Hearing this, Fan Xian felt lost.

Li Changlan moved away slightly, and after pointing towards a certain room, he ignored Fan Xian and let him decide what to do with the rest of the time.

When Fan Xian finally made up his mind and went to see Teng Zijing.

Fan Ruoruo was sitting in the room, looking at Li Changlan with her chin resting on one hand, obviously she wanted to ask Li Changlan something.

Li Changlan came to her and sat down, and asked: "When Fan Xian was unconscious before, I don't think you were too anxious, why now that he is awake and out of danger, you seem more worried gone?"

Fan Ruoruo said: "I don't really understand, and I don't really understand my brother's mood, but when I see my brother's expression, I feel very uncomfortable. I hope Teng Zijing can survive."

Paused.

Fan Ruoruo turned to face Li Changlan, puzzled and said, "Sir, why did you choose to go to the Lin Mansion instead of helping my brother knowing that my brother would be assassinated on Niulan Street?"

"Isn't Fan Xian all right?" Li Changlan asked back.

"My brother is fine, but Teng Zijing is about to die, and he died because of protecting my brother." Fan Ruoruo frowned, staring closely at Li Changlan's eyes, wanting to ask him for an explanation.

Who knew that Li Changlan still didn't care much.

"I don't know Teng Zijing well, why should I save him?"

"Could it be that just because he has a good relationship with Fan Xian, I must help?"

"If it goes like this, I have a good relationship with you, and if your friends and family members are in danger, I also want to help? Friends of my friends, friends of your family, and even your friends' family, don't you want to help?" Leave it to me?"

Fan Ruoruo was slightly startled when he heard Li Changlan's words.

Li Changlan got up and sat down on a recliner in the room.

With his head resting on his hands, his legs stretched out and crossed, he lay down in a very comfortable and relaxed position.

Fan Ruoruo listened to Li Changlan's words that seemed to be shrugging off responsibility at first, but seemed to make some sense when he heard it again. He still had a bit of a strong aura just now, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I, I saw my brother so sad for the first time." Fan Ruoruo said in a low voice.

Seeing that Fan Ruoruo's eyes were slightly moist, Li Changlan was obviously touched by Fan Xian's emotions, so he sighed, hooked Fan Ruoruo's hands, and asked her to come and sit beside him.

Li Changlan looked out through the window, and said softly, "Fan Xian's life in Danzhou was too comfortable in the past, and with my protection by his side, these years without any danger have already made him lose his trust. The vigilance and awe that this world should have.”

"Simply put, he's just too arrogant."

Li Changlan knew that Fan Xian's thinking was different from that of this dynasty.

Those so-called powers have never been valued by him very much. Although Fan Jian mentioned the importance of the financial power of the inner treasury many times, Chen Pingping will also hint many times later that he intends to hand over the inspection institute to him.

But Fan Xian still looked at these things very indifferently, not even too rare.

Whenever he was in danger, or when he was forced into a trap.

Although Fan Xian was taking it seriously and trying to resolve it.

But from the fact that he said several times that if he really failed, he would not need the internal treasury at all, and he would go back to Danzhou honestly to marry a beautiful wife, and he would live a stable life in the future.

Li Changlan knew that Fan Xian still hadn't fully integrated into the way of life that Qing people should have.

When Fei Jie first entered the capital, when he heard the false news of Teng Zijing's death, he acted indifferent, as if he was an outsider of the Inspection Institute, and he died as soon as he died.

At that time, Fan Xian didn't think too much, and didn't feel deeply.

But now that Teng Zijing was really about to die, not only did the people around him not express anything, but everyone kept telling him that it was only a guard who died.

If a guard dies, he dies, what is it?
Fan Xian felt very uncomfortable.

I don't know.

These countless details and words of course are the hammer that completely smashed Fan Xian's self-deception in the past, and ruthlessly smashed the fantasies in his heart and his unreal perception of reality.

Fan Ruoruo didn't know this, and thought that Fan Xian regarded Teng Zijing as a friend, which was why he was so sad.

In fact, Li Changlan understood that it wasn't just Teng Zijing who was angry with Fan Xian.

It is the three views of this era that have created strong conflicts and contradictions with the beliefs he knows and pursues.

Fan Xian said that Ye Qingmei's ideal was too lofty and he couldn't realize it.

But if this kind of unequal status and disregard for innocent lives fell on him, it would be strange that Fan Xian would be completely indifferent.

Seeing that Fan Ruoruo was listening carefully to what he said, Li Changlan said a few more words in detail.

"If he didn't experience this blow, Fan Xian would never realize how cruel this country and this dynasty are, and he would never be able to truly grow up."

"Fan Xian has a heavy responsibility, and he must learn to take it on his own initiative."

As for Li Changlan's idea of ​​needing Fan Xian to grow up quickly and creating a little estrangement from Nanqing so that he could go to Northern Qi in the future and facilitate his many plans, he actively ignored it.

Of course, this is also the reason why he didn't save Teng Zijing.

Fan Ruoruo still couldn't bear it and said, "Is this incident too sudden? I'm afraid my brother won't be able to accept it."

"This day will come sooner or later. I can't protect him forever."

After Li Changlan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

Fan Ruoruo stayed for a while, then left the room, ready to continue decocting medicine, and prepare some medicinal food by the way, to nourish Fan Xian who just woke up.

After a few hours.

Fan Xian pushed open the door with both hands, and walked back again.

"Fan Xian, have you made up your mind?" Li Changlan slowly opened his eyes, looking at Fan Xian whose expression had changed significantly.

Fan Xian nodded heavily, his eyes determined.

"I've decided, I want revenge!"

(End of this chapter)

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