Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1427 Determination
"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, tears welling up in her eyes, "I originally hoped that the baby would be a girl, and with the protection of the Zhongzheng Palace, she would be able to live a peaceful life without any conflicts."

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."

"It's a big cart of medicine for just the two of us. It looks like it's going to be a lot of work." A Wan sat next to Fang Zilan, her two slender legs swaying, and the whip in her hand waving intermittently, "Why are you so determined not to let anyone go with you?"

Fang Zilan held the reins in her hand, her expression indifferent, "That's not necessary."

A Wan curled her lips helplessly, "I know what you're thinking. The pirates in Mushan Pass have not been cleared yet. It's fine if you don't want to let the soldiers go with us, but at least you can find a few more doctors to go with us, right?"

"Most of the doctors are weak and unfit to travel with us." Fang Zilan said nonchalantly, "What's more, in a chaotic situation, most doctors are in short supply, and Mushan Pass is no exception."

"Is that so?" Awan looked at her curiously, "What about me? Why did you bring me along?"

Fang Zilan said confidently, "Didn't you come here on your own?" Hearing this, Awan said, "Oh," and her mood suddenly dropped a little. Fang Zilan tilted her head to look at her and said, "Awan, have you ever heard a saying?"

"What are you talking about?" Awan followed her words and asked, only to hear her faintly say: "Only the one you love the most can be given up, because you won't feel indebted."

"What kind of fallacy is this?" Awan said in shock: "You mean, you love me the most, so you take me with you, and even if I have some shortcomings, you will have no regrets and peace of mind?"

After she finished speaking, before Fang Zilan could answer, she sneered, "Fang Zilan, even if you lie to me, you should tell a decent lie. Such a lame lie really doesn't suit you."

"Yeah, it's obviously full of flaws, but he spoke it so grandly." A coldness flashed in Fang Zilan's eyes, and Awan tugged on her sleeve, "Who is he you are talking about? Who said this to you?"

"It's nothing, it's all over." Fang Zilan looked forward with deep eyes, "I will never believe his words again."

She didn't tell Awan that this was what Ji Ningtian once said to her.

For some reason, perhaps because the future was unclear, or perhaps because of the complicated affairs of the past few days, she always recalled the past inadvertently.

If she had compromised from the beginning and not chosen to become a sword, would the road today not be so difficult?

At this moment, she was shaken badly.

Awan didn't pay attention to her emotions, but just shook his head and said: "Fang Zilan, just admit it. You brought me with you, not to abandon me, but to ensure that I am safe and sound, right?"

"Yes." Fang Zilan nodded without hesitation, and Awan looked like she knew it. Just as she was about to say something else, she suddenly sighed softly, "This road is really difficult to walk."

Awan looked at the bumpy road in front of him and casually agreed: "It is indeed difficult to walk. But if we go further, it will be much easier to walk closer to the villages and towns."

As she spoke, she came closer to Fang Zilan, looked at her gloomy expression, and said with a smile: "You don't regret it, do you?"

When Fang Zilan was told the central issue, she subconsciously blurted out: "What did you say?"

"There's no point regretting it. After all, it's your choice." Awan raised the whip in her hand, "Instead of regretting, it's more important to choose an easy path again. It's more important to take the chosen path well, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and Awan pushed her to the side and moved her position, "If you regret it, we might all arrive. If you want to be in a daze, just sit aside and I will drive the car."

Fang Zilan let her move while listening to her talk, "When I was imprisoned in the Mushan Pass Prison, you still remembered to let me look at the stars. Why do you think the road is not easy to walk now when I want to catch a car..."

Fang Zilan looked at the struggling but serious look of the little figure in front of her, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. Awan was right. No matter how shaken she was, there was no room for regret anymore. She might as well continue to risk everything and go down this road.

"Let me do it." She held Awan's wrist and took the whip from her hand. "You take a break first and think about whether there is a way to cure the plague."