Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1592: Indulgence

"I have fought hard to create this peaceful and prosperous world, and I will never allow anyone to destroy it. If anyone wants to kill him, they have to ask me for my permission."

"Sure enough." Awan smiled and rode at full speed to catch up.

The two traveled day and night and arrived before the emperor arrived in Jiangnan. Fang Zilan contacted the sisters of Qianjinfang. She originally wanted to meet Zhen Mier and Wan Jun and his wife, and to find out the whereabouts of Chu Bin, but she received the news that Li Shengxuan was attacked.

"Where is Fang Zilan?" Awan looked anxious, but the woman from Qianjinfang in front of her had a calm expression. "The master told me to tell Miss Awan that she will be back soon, so please don't worry."

"Master?" Awan repeated the title, her eyes gradually turning colder. "Who are you, and what is your relationship with Fang Zilan?"

"Miss Awan, she doesn't want to talk about her master's affairs, and as a subordinate, she won't say much." The woman bowed gracefully, "If you have no other instructions, I will leave."

"I want to go find her." Before Awan even reached the door, she was stopped by the woman. "Miss Awan, with my master's speed, you can't catch up with her now. You might as well stay here and don't cause trouble."

"Did you know that she was injured?" Awan clenched her hands into fists, but the woman didn't even frown. "So what?"

Awan's expression froze. Before she could throw out the medicinal powder in her sleeve, she heard the woman say, "I heard that Miss Awan is not only proficient in medicine, but also good at using poison. Miss and I are in the same field. If you want to learn from each other, just go ahead."

Before she could make a move, the opponent saw through her plan. A Wan was a little panicked, but she remained calm and said, "In that case, I will wait here."

She watched the woman turn and leave, her heart beating fast. Fang Zilan's leg injury had not yet healed, and the poison in her body was not stable. At this critical moment...

However, no one had expected that the so-called attack would escalate. When Fang Zilan arrived, only Xiahou Zhang was left by Li Shengxuan's side, struggling to hold on.

"What a joke." Fang Zilan glanced at the person lying on the ground and knew what was going on. The people who attacked Li Shengxuan were either mountain bandits or vagrants. Their abilities were ordinary, but they had the advantage of being numerous.

However, not only did Li Shengxuan not bring many people with him, but he even announced the route of his trip to the world. Wasn't this obviously an attempt to lure people to kill him?

Using oneself as bait is a good trick and shows great courage.

Fang Zilan gritted her teeth, drew her sword and rushed forward. The moment she stood in front of Li Shengxuan, he raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "You are really here."

Wen Ya's face was expressionless, and his voice was not as gentle as before, with an indescribable chill. "You know how to use it." He said, but it was Fang Zilan who looked at him.

"Mr. Wen, is it really okay for you to reveal all your plans openly and openly in front of the assassination target?" Fang Zilan shrugged indifferently, passed by Awan on horseback, and took away the white porcelain bottle from Wen Ya's hand, " It’s better to leave this kind of thing to me.”

"Miss Fang San." Wen Ya's voice was deep, and Fang Zilan shook the white porcelain bottle in his hand casually, "Regardless of whether this thing is useful or not, just say that if you and A Wanru really wanted my life, I would have done it long ago. He died more than a thousand times."

She paused, raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you and Awan."

Wen Ya sighed softly, and the smile on Fang Zilan's face became brighter, "Mr. Wen doesn't have to be like this. Even if he has murderous intentions, I will not sit still and wait for death."

"Miss Fang San, you got one thing wrong." Wen Ya whispered, "The target of this assassination is not you." Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "You mean..."

Before she could continue, Wen Ya nodded, "As you thought, the young master's target is him."

Seeing Fang Zilan's smile solidify on her face, Awan asked confused, "What do you mean? Don't you want me to kill you?"

"No." Fang Zilan said these two words through gritted teeth. The white porcelain bottle in her hand creaked as she held it, as if it would be shattered into pieces in the next moment.

"Don't do this, that's..." Before Awan could finish her words, Fang Zilan whipped the horse and rushed out like an arrow.

"Wait for me!" Awan shouted, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by Wen Ya, "She wants to die, do you want to accompany her?"

Awan had never heard such a cold tone from Wen Ya, and she felt a thrill, and her hand that tightly gripped the horse's reins involuntarily loosened.

"Be careful!" Wen Ya put his arm around Awan's waist and carried her onto his horse, so that she would not fall off the horse and get hurt.

Awan leaned in Wen Ya's arms and looked up at him with lingering fear, crying, "Master, do you want me to watch Fang Zilan die?"

"If she dies and you can live, then the person I would rather die is her." Wen Ya held A Wan's hand tighter, her hand hidden in her sleeve clenched into a fist, but she did not push it away He just shouted: "Master, on the first day I studied medicine, you taught me to be responsible for the patient. Fang Zilan is my patient, I must be responsible for her!"

"Awan, I can't control others." Wen Ya said with a sharp expression, "Only you..."

"Master!" Awan glared at Wen Ya fiercely, "Who do you think I am? I have my own ideas and I am not a drug puppet at your mercy!"

"Awan, your thoughts are far less important than your life..." Before Wen Ya could finish his words, he suddenly took a breath of air. He glanced at his bitten and bloody arm in disbelief, and then looked steadily at the initiator. "you……"

"Master, I know you are good to me." Awan broke away from Wen Ya's shackles and reached out to wipe the blood on his lips, "But, I don't want you to imprison me forever in the name of my kindness, like now so."

Her breathing fluctuated, but she still spoke with determination every word, "Master, I may not be able to fully repay your kindness to me in this lifetime. If I can come back safely this time, I will stay with you every day from now on." By your side, show your heart."

After saying that, she raised her hand and without waiting for Wen Ya's reaction, she bit her own arm as well. The same bloody mess was not even lighter than the bite she just took.

"A Wan..." Wen Ya hesitated, but when he saw A Wan about to vault, he hurriedly pressed her shoulders, and then quickly stuffed a pill into her mouth.

Awan swallowed the pill before she had time to react, "Master, what did you give me?"

"Antidote pills." Wen Ya got off the horse first, and then carried A Wan off the horse. "A Wan, keep your word. When you come back this time, you have to stay by my side."