Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1432 Opportunity
"I am different from my two sisters. I am usually rude and reckless." Fang Zilan smiled slightly, "Besides, I don't have to answer every question from Madam."

Madam Fu's expression grew colder. "Then the Crown Prince's wife should know that I don't have to answer every question you ask."

"Mrs. Fu, I hope you understand that you are the one who needs my help now." Fang Zilan suppressed her smile, "What I said before, that the entire Fu family must die, was never a joke."

"I am a lowly person and cannot persuade Lord Wei Mao. This is not a joke." Madam Fu said in a deep voice, "Is the Crown Prince's wife satisfied with this answer?"

"Satisfied." Fang Zilan stood up. "With Madam Fu's words, I don't need to consider anyone's face. I will just do it."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. Madam Fu's voice came from behind her, "Then I'll wait and see. I just hope that the Crown Prince's wife won't let me down."

Fang Zilan stopped but did not look back. If she wanted to compete with Madam Fu in cruelty, she should just walk out of this door.

But for some reason, there was a voice in my heart clamoring that I couldn't just leave like this, and I had to at least find out the hidden story behind it.

"How sincere are you, Madam Fu?" Fang Zilan couldn't help but ask when she heard her own voice.

There was no one in the world who was more suitable to compete with her in cruelty, but at this moment, she could feel that Mrs. Fu was not competing with her in cruelty, but was just stating the facts.

If in Mrs. Fu's mind, the life and death of the Fu family are irrelevant, then her move today would be in vain.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Zilan heard Madam Fu's voice behind her, "Madam, how sincere do you think I am in saying this?"

Fang Zilan turned her head and looked at Madam Fu intently, as if she wanted to see something from her face. However, her expression was as calm as an ancient well, with only silence.

"At least five points." Fang Zilan's voice had no hesitation. Mrs. Fu did not answer, but stood up and walked over, then raised her hand to open the door.

"Please look, Madam Prince." Mrs. Fu said, raising her chin slightly and motioning Fang Zilan to look at the room on the side.

Fang Zilan looked over and heard Madam Fu say, "The young master of the Fu family lives there. A few years ago, I felt that Fen'er didn't know how to take care of him, so I asked for the child to come over."

She paused, "The child is only two years old and has not seen the dangers of the world. It would not be a bad thing if he went with the Fu family."

Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Madam Fu, "The young master of the Fu family is also Madam's grandson..."

"It's just in name only." Madam Fu interrupted Fang Zilan, "I have no children and I'm far away from my hometown. It's really meaningless to be alone in this big house."

Fang Zilan pursed her lips, and before she could speak, she heard Madam Fu say, "Now, how sincere do you think the prince's wife is?"

"Five points." Fang Zilan still did not hesitate. "If Madam is really as cold and indifferent as she said, why did her eyes turn red when she mentioned Ouyang Wei just now?"

Upon hearing this, Madam Fu laughed to herself, and after a while she choked up and said, "I just feel it's not worth it for my sister."

As she spoke, she looked up at the sky and murmured like a delirium: "Sister, did you see that? What happened to the person who caused you to risk your life? Retribution... It's all retribution..." The carriage stopped in front of an unnamed house. Mr. Liu knocked on the door. Two ferocious-looking men walked out, holding black cloths and trying to put them on Fang Zilan and Awan's heads without saying a word.

Mr. Liu at the side consciously put a black cloth on his head. Fang Zilan pulled Awan back a step, "Wait a minute, just blindfold your eyes, why do you have to put this black cloth on your head?"

She curled her lips in disgust and said, "Not only did it mess up my makeup and hair, but also..."

"Stop talking nonsense and be quiet!" One of the sturdy men interrupted Fang Zilan impatiently and took a step forward. However, before he could touch her sleeve, she took the black cloth from her hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Her movements were so fast that even these two sturdy men who were used to seeing people from the underworld were stunned. They watched her blindfold Awan with ease, and then took the black cloth from the other sturdy man who was standing still and covered her face with it.

"Lead the way." Fang Zilan held the sword in one hand and held Awan's hand tightly with the other, her tone and figure were extremely calm.

The two strong men came to their senses, one pulled Mr. Liu, and the other didn't wait to pull Fang Zilan, and listened to her: "I can go by myself, you just lead the way."

The strong man who wanted to pull Fang Zilan scoffed. Many people in the world who thought highly of themselves said so. Didn't they end up tripping on the steps going up the mountain and falling with a bruise on their nose and face? But this woman’s skill in snatching the black cloth just now was really good...

"Still not leaving?" Fang Zilan took two steps, the plum sword in her hand was impartial, and poked the strong man's heart, causing his expression to change, and he said angrily: "Just leave, why are you in a hurry!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave if I miss the time." There was something in Fang Zilan's words. The two strong men looked at each other and saw a solemn look in each other's eyes.

Although everyone knows the rules of worshiping at the top of the mountain handed down from Feiling Mountain, few people know the details such as blindfolding and time of day. What is the background of this woman?
Fang Zilan was too lazy to pay attention to other people's thoughts and walked on the road into the mountain without any distractions. It was getting late, and it was especially chilly in the mountains. She felt a little uncomfortable wearing a cloak, and couldn't help but sneeze.

"Are we entering the mountain?" Awan heard a noise beside her and asked in a low voice, but the strong man scolded: "Shut up, I didn't let you speak..."

"Your Excellency, you are so powerful in pretending to be a tiger." Before Fang Zilan finished speaking, he was already standing firmly on the steep steps. Awan, with her support, also stood on the steps.

Mr. Liu, who was following behind, staggered under the pull of the strong man and almost fell.

"You..." I don't know Fang Zilan's details, but both of the strong men dared to be angry but dared not say anything. In addition, they didn't mention anything along the way, but she still made no mistakes step by step, not even a stagger, so she naturally had more respect for her in her heart. fear.

Feeling that the two strong men had stopped, Fang Zilan turned to Awan and said: "Yes, we are entering the mountain. If you hold on for a little longer, we will be there soon."

"How do you know..." As soon as the strong man opened his mouth, he was drowned out by another strong man's cough, "Hurry up!"

Fang Zilan snorted coldly and pulled Awan to walk a few steps quickly. After a while, she felt that the temperature around her had become higher, and there was a blur of light and shadow in front of her eyes, which was much brighter than before.

At this moment, she knew they had arrived.

After standing still, Fang Zilan took out the black blindfold on her own. However, before the black cloth fell, she heard someone sternly saying: "What an unruly woman, please tell me your name quickly!"

"Zixiu." The moment the black cloth fell, there was silence.