Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1565 Calculation

Fang Zilan had a plan in mind, but she pretended not to care and said directly: "General Fu, I have said everything I should say. Whether you want to die with the Dugu family, or write a divorce letter and live alone, it is up to you to decide."

Fu Congnan was skeptical and couldn't help asking, "Madam, why are you helping me?"

"I'm helping you, and I'm also helping myself." Fang Zilan leaned over, "How do you know I'm not the third daughter of the Fang family?"

Fu Congnan smiled, "That day, the Crown Prince's wife said that the Third Miss of the Fang family and Zhen from Qianjinfang are the same person, otherwise His Majesty would not have gone to such great lengths to ask you to marry him. I was indeed frightened at the time, but later I thought about it carefully. When His Majesty was young and asked to marry the Third Miss Fang, Qianjinfang had not yet appeared in the world."

"General Fu is very quick-witted, but unfortunately..." Fang Zilan stood up and said softly, "I underestimated His Majesty's vision of people and his foresight."

Wan Jun seemed to have guessed Fang Zilan's thoughts and took the initiative to say, "Lan'er, the poison in my body is fine."

"He can walk and talk, so he seems to be fine." Fang Zilan said, taking out a dagger from her body, lifting up her sleeves, and cutting her wrist.

"Lan'er!" Wan Jun's expression changed, but Fang Zilan showed no expression. "What are you standing there for?"

Seeing this, Wan Jun hurriedly took out a white porcelain bottle and tremblingly collected Fang Zilan's blood into it.

"Brother Wan, you don't have to do this." Fang Zilan curled her lips and smiled as if mocking herself, "Wouldn't it be a pity to not use such a good medicine?"

"That's enough." Wan Jun stopped Fang Zilan's bleeding and asked, "How did you know?"

"I saw it when I was reading a medical book when I was free." Fang Zilan said perfunctorily. Wan Jun asked, "Which medical book? If I have time, I will go and take a look."

Fang Zilan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "I guessed."

"Lan'er." Wan Jun called out in a light tone. Fang Zilan pursed her lips and said, "I just guessed it. The head of the Xiahou family was poisoned a few days ago, and the Xiahou family invited Awan over. I wanted to help a little so that Awan can come back as soon as possible..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. Wan Jun said helplessly, "What you mean by help is to send your own blood over?"

"Awan accepted it, which means it's useful." Fang Zilan argued in a low voice, "Brother Wan, I'm hopeless, but at least I can save others."

Wan Jun felt like he had something stuck in his throat when he heard this, and after a while he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Who said you are hopeless?"

"Don't I know it myself?" Fang Zilan's voice was very soft, but Wan Jun still heard it. He felt mixed emotions in his heart, "Lan'er, you just said that there could be some gods in the southeast..."

Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, there was a god in the southeast." Wan Jun said seriously: "His surname is Fang, and he was originally the Duke of Yue in Dajing."

Fang Zilan turned her head away, and Wan Jun continued, "She once went deep into the epidemic area, saved the dying and the wounded, fought against Miluo, and protected the country and the people. She should be a living god who is worshipped by the people and admired by generations."

Fang Zilan's eyes turned red, and after a long while she heard her own voice, "She is dead."

She died in the capital's treacherous winds and clouds, and was buried in an unknown lonely grave in the wild mountains, without a tombstone or spirit. The people around her were either annihilated in the darkness, died without a name, or fell into the mire and were entangled in filth.

Upon closer inspection, none of them had a good ending.

Wan Jun's lips moved, wanting to say something, but Fang Zilan spoke before him: "Miss Dugu is coming." "Then I'll go first." Wan Jun turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Fang Zilan, "Wait for me for a moment, I'll take you back later."

"You have the final say on your friendship. No one else's opinion counts." Fang Zilan looked at Miss Dugu steadily, "What about divorce or not? Only when people are alive can they talk about friendship."

She paused and said, "The reason you can stand here safely now is because your last name is Dugu, not because Fu Congnan's crime did not implicate you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand." Miss Dugu nodded solemnly, "If we can't divorce, not only will my child and I be implicated, but the Dugu family... will not be spared either."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became. Seeing this, Fang Zilan gently patted her arm and said, "At this point, it is far from the point where the entire Dugu family will be implicated. We still have a chance."

"We?" Miss Dugu repeated the word and looked at Fang Zilan with a complicated expression, "Madam, we have never met before, why are you helping me?"

"Miss Dugu, I'm not the only one helping you." Fang Zilan called the person in front of her like this for the first time, which made her stunned. "Madam, what did you call me?"

Fang Zilan ignored Miss Dugu's words and said, "The Dugu family has guarded the Western Border for several years. Although they have not been without faults, their achievements are enough to be called loyal ministers and good generals."

Her voice lowered a few notches. "I don't want to see such a family destroyed by sinister power and conspiracy. Moreover..."

Before she could continue, Miss Dugu bowed and said, "I am a mean person, I hope the wife of the prince will forgive me."

"It's okay." Fang Zilan's expression was calm. What she swallowed was the sentence she couldn't say - "Besides, nothing can happen in the Western Territory. Dajing can't stand the war, nor can it stand the civil unrest."

This is not what the Crown Prince's wife, who married into the Miluo Zhongzheng Palace, should say, and so she cannot say it now.

However, his plan to pretend to cooperate with Fu Congnan, get him to write a letter of divorce, and then collect evidence to sue the person behind the scenes has failed.

In addition, she and the Fang family have been more active during this period. Whether it is Fu Congnan or the people behind the scenes, they must have become wary. It would be difficult to make any breakthrough.

"What is the wife of the prince thinking about?" Miss Dugu's voice pulled Fang Zilan back to her senses. She shook her head and said, "Nothing. I'm just thinking about what to do next."

Upon hearing this, Miss Dugu looked guilty, "I..."

She opened her mouth, and seeing that Fang Zilan had no intention of blaming or comforting her, she said directly: "If there is anything I can do, Madam Crown Prince, please just ask."

"If you need me, I won't be polite." Fang Zilan agreed, and then said: "It's getting late, let's go back, so as not to make people worry."

"Wait a moment." Miss Dugu pointed to a bakery on the street, "My daughter likes bean cakes. I'll go buy some. I won't be too late."

Fang Zilan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Miss Dugu forced a smile and said, "I have troubled the Crown Prince's wife for a long time today. I will not delay the Crown Prince's wife with such a small matter..."

"Miss Dugu." Fang Zilan restrained her expression and said in a deep voice: "These are troubled times, I hope you can take care of yourself."