Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1523 Break

As night falls, the moonlight shines on Fang Zilan's body, stretching her back, making her look even colder and lonelier.

No matter what others say now, she just wants to run away. All of this was beyond what she could bear.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered what the deceased Princess Dirong Erya said——

"It is not a long-term solution to carry the souls of thousands of deceased people with the strength of one person. It is better to let go."

Now, she understood what this meant, but it was too late.

Maybe she was wrong when she was offering lanterns to thousands of people in Baiye Temple.

Thinking of this, Fang Zilan jumped off the horse and looked at the county prison not far away with a hesitant expression. She simply treated the arrow wound on the road, and after running around for most of the night, she finally arrived. But after rescuing Hongtai, could she really let it go?

she does not know.

We still don’t know whether the second in command who led his troops into the Jiangnan camp is dead or alive, nor do we know whether Hong He, whose husband died, is happy or sad, and we don’t know whether the leaderless bandits have escaped from Feiling Mountain’s control, or have other plans…

With so many clues, how is she going to explain it to Hongtai, whom she has never met before? She even didn't know how to tell Hongtai why she had traveled all night to save her...

But once she came, there was absolutely no possibility of going back on her words.

The guards at the Fengyu County Yamen Prison were not very tight. After Fang Zilan broke in, he quickly found Hongtai, whose arms and legs were intact, but he was drugged and had no strength to move.

Fortunately, Fang Zilan always had detoxification pills on him. After feeding Hongtai one, she dragged him out of the county jail before attracting more people.

"Who are you?" Hongtai's feeble voice suddenly sounded. Although it was a bit hoarse, it could not hide its purity, like gurgling water, and it was completely unlike the voice of a bandit.

Thinking of this, Fang Zilan smiled self-deprecatingly, maybe this is a stereotype...

"Why are you laughing?" Hongtai's voice revealed a hint of dissatisfaction. His face was covered by messy hair, and Fang Zilan couldn't see clearly. Guessing that he was wary, he simply explained, "I am under the orders of my younger sister Hong He and Entrusted by the second master, Sun Hu..."

"Why did they ask you to save me?" Hongtai obviously didn't believe Fang Zilan's words, but the pursuers behind him persisted, so this was not a good time to ask questions.

"Because I can save you." Fang Zilan simply abandoned the horse, pulled Hongtai over, and hid under the tree under the night.

Hongtai tried to break away from Fang Zilan's hand, and then realized that he had regained some strength, "What you just gave me to eat was..."

"Shh." Fang Zilan raised her hand to cover Hongtai's mouth. She waited until the pursuers had completely left and then whispered: "It would be easy for me to kill you. There is no need to go to the trouble of poisoning."

Hongtai moved her lips, and Fang Zilan felt her palms were wet. She suddenly realized something was wrong, and was about to take back her hand, but he held her wrist, "Are you injured?"

Fang Zilan's expression turned cold, and she slapped Hongtai, "You're a disciple."

"Since you came to save me, you should know who I am." Hongtai chuckled, and the ending was indescribably seductive, "Little beauty, I am not a good person. Sooner or later you will regret saving me. ."

"Really?" Fang Zilan didn't comment. "You have the energy to joke with me. It's no problem for you to go back and forth to Feiling Mountain. Goodbye." After she said that, she turned around and was about to leave, but Hongtai had no intention of letting go. "My little beauty, be a good person to the end. Send the Buddha to the west. Can you send me off for a while?"

"Since I'm here to save you, I'm not a good person." Fang Zilan glanced at Hongtai with a half-smile, "If you want me to give you a ride..."

She said that the plum sword in her left hand had been unsheathed, revealing most of the blade, "I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Fang Ziqin remained calm, and Li Qianning became even more arrogant. "The Queen promised me before that she would give me the sword of Duke Xianyue. Why is there no movement after so long? Did the Queen regret it?"

Fang Ziqin walked to Qiu Shui's side, stretched out her hand to help her up, and said slowly: "Dejia, when did I promise you?"

"You..." Li Qianning was about to explode when she saw Li Shengxuan walking out of the palace and standing next to Fang Ziqin.

"Your Majesty?" Li Qianning took a step back, then bowed respectfully and said, "Dejia didn't know Your Majesty was here..."

"If I were not in Fengyi Palace, could you speak to the Queen like this?" Li Shengxuan interrupted Li Qianning in a deep voice. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to refute, but in the end she did not dare to say anything.

Seeing this, Li Shengxuan's expression eased a little, "The sword of Duke Xianyue is too murderous, I have ordered people to destroy it."

"Ruined?" Li Qianning was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something else, but then she heard Li Shengxuan change the subject and said, "Come to think of it, the Queen Mother mentioned your marriage to me before..."

He had only said half of his words when Li Qianning knelt down with a plop. "Your Majesty, please allow me to report this. Dejia is still young and would like to stay with our mother for a few more years. I beg Your Majesty not to grant us the marriage."

"What are you talking about?" Li Shengxuan raised his eyebrows. "Even if I don't force you to get married, the Queen Mother will make the decision."

"Dejia understands." Li Qianning lowered her eyes and said, "As the princess of Dajing, Dejia knows the importance of this matter."

"That would be best." Li Shengxuan glanced at Li Qianning. She was still kneeling on the ground, and said hesitantly, "But..."

Li Shengxuan saw through Li Qianning's thoughts clearly, but still pretended not to know. He waved his hand and said, "If you have nothing to do, you can leave."

"I..." Li Qianning bit her lip, and finally stood up and left. When her figure disappeared, Fang Ziqin said faintly: "I think Princess Dejia came here not only for the Plum Sword, but also to speak for His Royal Highness Prince Yucheng."

"Di Rong's tribe broke the contract first. Even if Qi You divorced the left and right princesses, no one would have any say." Li Shengxuan looked indifferent. Fang Ziqin said calmly, "His Royal Highness Yucheng is soft-hearted. If he divorced his wife because of Di Rong's misfortune, he would definitely not be willing to do so."

"Can't bear to part with it?" Li Shengxuan didn't comment. Fang Ziqin asked casually, "I dare to ask, if Your Majesty and His Royal Highness Prince Yucheng were in the same situation, would you divorce the left and right princesses?"

Li Shengxuan stared at the person in front of him, and he had the illusion that he saw Fang Zilan. Only then did he realize that Fang Zilan also had a bold and reckless side, but for the sake of the entire Fang family, she hid it very well under the identity of the queen.

"No." Just when Fang Ziqin thought that Li Shengxuan would not answer, she heard his answer, "Although the princess was born as Princess Dirong, she is now the princess of Dajing. The disaster of her mother's family is not their fault."

"But they are not innocent." Fang Ziqin hit the nail on the head. Li Shengxuan looked arrogant. "So what? As long as they don't do anything harmful to Dajing, Qiyou is willing to keep them."