Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1223 Trends

Murong Qing smiled and said: "I really want my sister to owe me, but I can't pretend to accept this favor."

"It's not you, that's..." Fang Zilan stopped talking, and Murong Qing said, "Who did my sister guess, Ji Ningtian or Li Shengxuan?"

Fang Zilan was silent, and Murong Qing gave the answer, "It's Li Shengxuan."

"Li Shengxuan, why..." Fang Zilan opened his mouth, but was stopped by Murong Qing, "It's probably because of guilt. After all, it was not an accident."

"You know?" Fang Zilan looked shocked, and Murong Qing nodded, "Before I formed an alliance with Ji Ningtian, I had to know more or less what kind of person he was, and what kind of person his opponent, Li Shengxuan, was. "

As he spoke, he stared at Fang Zilan, as if he wanted to see something from her face, "He secretly poisoned the capital and set fire to the streets of Beijing. Ji Ningtian did such a great thing for his sister."

Fang Zilan's heart tightened. Murong Qing not only knew that Mo Han's death was not an accident, but also knew that Ji Ningtian had done something...

In other words, he knew far more than she could guess.

"Li Shengxuan is not bad either. He exchanged prisoners for death, decreed a marriage, and treated his sister with deep affection." When Murong Qing said the last half of the sentence, he deliberately emphasized his words, revealing unspeakable sarcasm.

Hearing this, Fang Zilan smiled and said: "They are all the same, do you have to compete with them?"

Murong Qing looked at Fang Zilan with interest, "In your sister's heart, is this how you see me?"

Fang Zilan moved a little to the side, widening the distance between the two, "Murong Qing, they have ambitions, and so do you. Do you know that I don't have them?"

"That's very good." Murong Qing nodded slightly, "People who have no agenda are actually disturbing. My sister is from the Fang family, so she should know it best."

Fang Zilan turned her head away, closed her eyes and rested her mind. She did not answer Murong Qing's words and did not talk to him again along the way.

After entering the Suzhou Prefecture, Fang Zilan heard the news that Li Shengxuan personally sent a special envoy to the southeast before returning to the inn to meet Zhuge Yu and Li Qiyou.

"Who did Li Shengxuan appoint as the special envoy to the southeast?" Murong Qing felt strange. Li Shengxuan reacted too quickly, as if he had known for a long time that Li Qiyou would stay and something would happen in the southeast.

Meng Tingyang also vaguely felt that something was not right, but Fang Zilan was nearby, so he could not say much, so he could only reply: "It's Mr. Su Yun."

Su Yun? It's him again. Fang Zilan frowned. The last time he asked himself to be the Southeast Special Envoy was to find Su Che's family and Su Yuexi's whereabouts. This time...

Suddenly, what Yin Quanzhang said to her that night on the roof of Zuiyue Tower came to mind. He said -

"The murder of Mr. Suche and his family was not an accident, but someone did it deliberately."

"The people behind this are the Su family."

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Fang Zilan suddenly turned pale, turned around and was about to rush back to the post house. Murong Qing's voice came from behind her, "Sister, you are no longer the Duke of Xian Yue. No matter what you say or do, Su Yun may not believe it." you."

"So what?" Fang Zilan stopped and did not look back. She just said coldly: "Murong Qing, don't forget what you promised me."

Fang Zilan held Chen's hand tightly, but saw her glance at Murong Xun. He was silent for a while, then stood up and walked out. Fang Zilan looked back at the straight figure standing outside the screen, with mixed feelings in her heart. Mrs. Chen thought she had concerns and said softly: "Zi Lan, don't be afraid. The prince is actually a good person."

A good person? Fang Zilan didn't say anything, so Chen continued talking on her own, "The prince has told me that you stole the token and saved Qing'er. This is not something that an ordinary boudoir daughter can do."

Hearing this, Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "Prince and Princess, do you doubt me?"

"I don't care who you are." Chen shook her head, "It's just that Qing'er... lives too hard..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and she coughed again. Fang Zilan calmed her down, "How you live is your own choice."

"I know, I know..." Mrs. Chen's lips moved and her voice weakened a little, "When the high priest divined and the destiny prophecy appeared, I was already pregnant..."

She paused for a moment, with tears in her eyes, "I originally hoped that if I gave birth to a girl, with the protection of Prince Zhongzheng, she would be able to live a peaceful life no matter what."

Fang Zilan bit her lip, as if she was out of control, and said word by word: "If we don't fight, where will we settle down? With the destiny prophecy, even a girl cannot escape death. Could it be that the princess thinks that the Miluo royal family is so kind and soft-hearted? generation?"

Mrs. Chen was stunned and stared at Fang Zilan for a long time. At the end, a smile appeared on her face, "That's great."

"What did the princess say?" Fang Zilan asked subconsciously, and Chen smiled happily, "With you by Qing'er's side, I don't have to worry. At least, you understand him."

"I..." Fang Zilan opened her mouth. Before she could argue, she heard Chen say: "Zilan, you know his helplessness and ambition. You don't regard him as a sick and weak child and show all kinds of pity to him. Nor do you treat him because of the prophecy of destiny. Serve as a god and be obedient. In your eyes, he is just Murong Qing, that's enough."

"Princess..." Fang Zilan frowned, Chen held her hand tightly, "Zilan, listen to me, Qing'er... is a bit extreme, but I can see that he has feelings for you. Sincerely. From now on, if I am no longer here, please..."

Fang Zilan lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Chen. She knew that she was asking for help, but this request was too heavy, and she did not dare to accept it, and she could not afford it.

"Please, stay with Qing'er and take care of him..." Chen said every word reluctantly. Fang Zilan couldn't bear it, but her mind was very clear - no matter what it was, she could never agree to it.

"I'm sorry, I can't promise the princess." Fang Zilan suddenly pulled out his hand, Chen's pupils opened slightly, "Zilan, you..."

"In that case, there is no need to force it." Murong Xun's voice suddenly sounded. Fang Zilan stood up and bowed, "If you have no other instructions, Your Majesty, I will leave now."

After she finished speaking, she held the palace token in her palm and handed it to Murong Xun.

Murong Xun did not take it, but said meaningfully: "Yu Chan is a believer, do you want to break your promise?"

Fang Zilan's expression was stern, and then she realized that she was Miluo's God of War after all, and it would not be surprising for people who had fought against her to recognize her.

"Does the prince want to break the promise?" Fang Zilan heard her voice, calm and calm, but with hidden waves.

"I promise you, I will keep it forever." Murong Xun said with great certainty. Fang Zilan solemnly nodded and said, "Your Majesty is like this, and so am I."

As if a stone had fallen to the ground, Murong Xun breathed a long sigh of relief and took the palace token from Fang Zilan, "Thank you very much."