Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1498 Mood

Murong Qingyuan had heard of Zixiu's name in the palace of Prince Miluo in the past. The killer who was talked about in the world and the sharpest sword in the world was actually the Duke of Dajingyue in front of him.

The former dynasty, the Gate of Ghosts, and Dajing.

Fang Zilan, Zixiu, Duke of Yue.

After figuring out the key, Murong Qing suddenly laughed out loud, raised his hands and said, "Master Fang is really resourceful and scheming. It seems that the power of the capital has been exhausted, and your Majesty's time is running out."

Fang Zilan felt a dull pain in her heart, but she remained expressionless. "Sir, do you really think that Guimen is helping you by giving you the Frost Poison?"

"Even if Ghost Gate is not helping me, it is not helping Lord Fang either." Murong Qing's expression turned a little colder. "Frost is very poisonous. Even if there is an antidote, it will cause great harm to people. Am I right, Lord Fang?"

"If the Crown Prince thinks so, then let it be that way." Fang Zilan shrugged indifferently, and Murong Qing said with great interest: "Master Fang, you may not be truly loyal to the Ghost Sect, and the frost poison is proof. I think you will be with me. There are also transactions among ghosts, and in this case, you and I are no different."

Fang Zilan was silent, and Murong Qing raised his eyebrows, "With Mr. Fang's appearance, I will assume that I am right."

"Hasn't the prince ever thought that some people would use poison as feed to raise poison?" Fang Zilan suddenly spoke with a sinister expression, "A hundred years ago, the art of Miluo's yin and yang and the art of witchcraft and poison were popular. I thought the prince would not know about it. "

Murong Qing's expression froze. He looked at the person in front of him intently, as if he wanted to see something from her, but he couldn't see anything. But the seeds of doubt in his heart began to take root and sprout.

Both Zixiu and Fang Zilan are too powerful. They slaughtered all over the Gilded City, faced off against the robbers alone, and fought fiercely for several hours under Qiluo City to protect the people. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed beyond human power.

It would make sense if there were Yin and Yang magic, or the magic of witchcraft and Gu. But the art of yin and yang has been lost for a long time. Even the high priest in the Miluo court can't use it, let alone others?

As for the art of witchcraft...

Murong Qing was in a trance for a moment, and Fang Zilan calmed down, and her voice became darker, "Your Majesty, I promised King Zhongzheng that I would protect your life. But if you have evil intentions, don't blame me for being ruthless. Next time, I will Kill you."

After she said that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Murong Qing called out to her, "Master Fang, you said that I have evil intentions. Then you worked hard to reach the position of Duke of Yue. Don't you have other plans?"

Any other plans? Fang Zilan chewed on these four words repeatedly, then looked back at Murong Qing, "I have other plans, but they are different from the prince's ambition."

"Ambition?" Murong Qing laughed out loud as if he heard something funny. After a while, he stopped and said word by word: "Master Fang, if you have the prophecy of destiny, will you fight for it? If so? Without fighting, where can we settle down?”

Fang Zilan laughed and said coldly: "There are many people in this world who do not have the prophecy of destiny. Don't they need to settle down and settle down? Your prince has come this way. Whether it is for the sake of settling down and establishing destiny or the prophecy of destiny, only you know best in your heart."

"No matter what Mr. Fang thinks, I will not stop here." Murong Qing clenched his hands into fists and said with a fierce expression: "I will never let Mr. Zuo's blood flow in vain."

When she heard Mr. Zuo, Fang Zilan was stunned. She pursed her lips and whispered, "Prince, have you ever thought that Mr. Zuo's so-called help to you may just be to satisfy his own deification?" "What did Lord Fang say?" Murong Qing seemed not to hear clearly. Fang Zilan shook her head. "Nothing, Prince, just remember what I said today and behave yourself. Otherwise, I will not be able to fulfill my promise to your father."

Fang Zilan said lightly: "Anyway, Mo Han is ill now. Even if he goes to the Ministry of Justice, he has to wait until after the New Year. Let's wait for a month or two."

"Then Ouyang Zongrui..." Xiao Xuan'er's expression was gloomy. "After all, Lord Fang has promised Miss Ouyang. Do you want to think of other ways?"

"No need." Fang Zilan waved her hand. "Although I promised Zirou to plead for Ouyang Ou Rui, I can only do my best. The final decision is made by His Majesty. Since His Majesty has made up his mind, how can I sway it?"

Finally, she said quietly: "It is easy to change the country but difficult to change one's nature. Being too soft-hearted will only lead to endless troubles."

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan'er was stunned for a moment, then she understood and changed the subject: "Master Fang, the New Year is approaching, General Huangfu Lin has been summoned to the capital, and I believe that General Huangfu Xin will not return to the northern border in the short term, Shangguan Min..."

"You are so worrying." Fang Zilan impatiently interrupted her and raised her hand to lightly frown, "Huangfu Xin still refuses to meet me?"

"Yes." Xiao Xuan'er nodded slightly, "I have sent invitations and visiting cards, but they were all returned by General Huangfu Xin."

"You may not be very old, but you have a bad temper." Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Forget it, I'll go there myself."

Before Xiao Xuan'er and Mo Han could say anything to dissuade them, they saw Fang Zilan disappear before their eyes like a gust of wind, leaving the two of them looking at each other in bewilderment.

The Duke of Yue's Mansion had been closed to visitors for some time. Fang Zilan felt that it was too ostentatious to appear in public in front of everyone, so she simply acted like a lurker and sat on the roof of the wing room where Huangfu Xin lived.

Huangfu Xin came out upon hearing the noise, and immediately saw Fang Zilan, who was throwing stones from the roof out of boredom. He jumped down after seeing him, looked him up and down, and said teasingly, "I thought General Huangfu was sick after leaving the northern border and couldn't see anyone, so he declined my invitations. I didn't expect that when I saw him today, General Huangfu was so full of energy. It seems that he just didn't want to see me."

"Master Fang, you are joking." Huangfu Xin looked a little embarrassed. Fang Zilan glanced at him and said, "It seems that the Huangfu family has long been in control of the North. General Huangfu has been away from his post for more than a month, and no one dares to say anything."

"I..." Huangfu Xin's face turned red and then pale. Fang Zilan restrained her expression and said calmly, "General Huangfu, are you angry that I didn't leave Zirou in the capital, or that I didn't persuade Zirou to go back to the northern border with you?"

As if his secrets were touched upon, Huangfu Xin was completely speechless. Fang Zilan could not help but frown, "General Huangfu, as a general guarding the border, why are you so obsessed with the love between children?"

"I'm not..." Before Huangfu Xin could finish his rebuttal, Fang Zilan strangled him. "It was Zirou's own decision to leave the capital. I think when she broke off the engagement, she must have told you the reason. It was like this in the past, and it will be the same in the future."

She looked at Huangfu Xin steadily and said word by word: "Zirou has her own way. Huangfu Xin, you should also have your own way."