Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1619 Promise
"I..." Fang Zilan opened her mouth, and Wen Ya said helplessly: "Miss Fang, do you think that as long as you don't eat plum blossom soup, everything will be fine? You haven't eaten for several days, and you vomited out everything you ate, even your throat I’m so sick that I need to take good care of myself if I want to get back to normal.”

Fang Zilan pursed her lips and said, "Well, you're done. I'll ask the housekeeper to clean up a guest room later, and I hope Mr. Wen won't dislike the simplicity of the house."

Wen Ya raised his eyebrows, and Fang Zilan turned away unnaturally, "I know that I have caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Wen, and I will never threaten Mr. Wen with my life again."

Wen Ya looked at Fang Zilan's awkward side face and suddenly chuckled.

That year, not long after he first entered the underworld, Xiao Zixiu, who often suffered from bruises due to poor academic skills, had a straight face and coquettishly complained that he was not good at medical skills and acted lightly.

As a young man, he put on airs and asked Zixiu to call Mr. Wen, saying that if he didn't call, he would not treat her again. What she got in exchange was her warm words again and again, which remained unchanged for many years. Who would have thought that today she would take the initiative to call Mr. Wen.

The heartless children eventually grew into thoughtful adults.

Wen Ya suddenly felt that the person in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him. She stood under the sun, but he was still in the endless darkness, never to come out.

"Is it so funny?" Fang Zilan murmured in a low voice. Wen Ya was about to say something when someone knocked on the door and said, "Master Fang, Miss Awan asked me to deliver medicine. Can I come in?"

Wen Ya was startled when he heard the voice, and Fang Zilan hurriedly said: "Miss Cong, come in."

Wen Ya watched Cong Rong walk into the room, and his eyes could no longer move away from her, "You are..."

"Young lady Cong Rong, I have met you, sir." Cong Rong bowed generously, and then put the medicine on the table, "Sir Fang, do you want to use this medicine now, or wait a while?"

"What kind of medicine is this?" Wen Ya came back to her senses and walked to Cong Rong. She couldn't help but take a step back, lowered her eyes and said, "Miss Awan asked me to bring it in. I don't know what kind of medicine it is."

Fang Zilan glanced at Cong Rong, and then her eyes fell on Wen Ya, "Mr. Wen and Miss Cong are old acquaintances?"

Wen Ya looked steadily at Cong Rong, who was just one step away, and said indifferently: "I don't know you. Is the girl Awan that Miss Cong mentioned is the medical girl in the house?"

"Yes." Cong Rong nodded, "I wonder what your orders are?"

"The medicine prepared by this Miss Awan is interesting." Wen Ya said calmly: "I want to meet this Miss Awan. I wonder if Miss Cong can lead the way?"

Cong Rong looked at Fang Zilan and saw her nodding slightly and saying, "Take Mr. Wen with you and ask the housekeeper to clean up a guest room and come out. Mr. Wen will stay at the house for a few days."

Cong Rong respectfully made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Wen, please follow me."

Fang Zilan lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look at the child. Li Qiyou came over and gently rubbed the top of the child's head, "Brother, can I help you catch butterflies?"

"Okay!" The child smiled widely, "Brother, help me. When we catch the butterfly, we can give it to Daddy together."

"Your father won't wake up." Fang Zilan suddenly said. Li Qiyou was stunned. Before he could say anything, he heard the child ask, "Why won't he wake up?"

"Because the dream is so beautiful and so good, your father doesn't want to wake up." Fang Zilan said sadly and restrainedly. The child seemed to understand and said, "Then can I go to find my father in the dream?" "No." Li Qiyou hurriedly replied, "You are too young, dreams are not suitable for you." After he said that, he pursed his lips, looking a little unnatural, as if he had never thought that such a lame lie would come out of his mouth.

"Then when can I go to find my father in my dream?" the child asked. Li Qiyou was stunned for a moment, but then he heard Fang Zilan slowly say, "One day, when you have seen all the butterflies in the world and found the most beautiful one, and caught it, you can go find your father."

"I understand!" The child suddenly realized and excitedly pulled Fang Zilan's sleeve. "Sister, my father taught me that if I want to eat candy, I have to get money myself. I think the same goes for butterflies. I have to go and catch them myself!"

He then skipped out of the mourning hall, shouting as he ran, "When I catch the most beautiful butterfly, I can go find my dad in my dreams!"

Li Qiyou laughed in silence. Although he didn't quite understand the logic behind the child's words, he was finally fooled.

Cheat? When this word flashed through Li Qiyou's mind, he was stunned. In the past, he hated the word cheat, until he found out that his grandmother and mother would also cheat him, and he would also cheat others, so he subconsciously hid this word.

It seemed that as long as he didn't say it out loud, he could pretend that nothing had happened. Now that he thought about it, he was really deceiving himself.

Fang Zilan stood up, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a wry smile from the corner of Li Qiyou's lips, and said helplessly, "My lord doesn't have to smile uglier than crying, I know my lord never likes to lie, let alone children. If I coerce, the prince will feel better?"

"Master Fang, there is no need to do this." Li Qiyou stopped smiling and shook his head, saying, "I am different from before. I don't want to do such self-deception and I won't do it anymore."

"Really?" Fang Zilan turned her head to look at him. "In fact, there was nothing wrong with the prince before. After all, not everyone has such a sincere heart. It is rare."

Wen Ya followed Cong Rong out until they were in a deserted corridor. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Wen is very smart, I think he will be able to guess it." Cong Rong's voice was gentle, as if she had become a completely different person.

Wen Ya took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "There are so many people in Guimen, why is it you?"

"With so many people, how many of them have never even met Zixiu and Awan?" Cong Rong took every step carefully, but Wen Ya lost his usual gentleness and said anxiously: "With Zixiu's temper, if she knew..."

"She won't know." Cong Rong slowed down her pace and lowered her voice. "As long as you don't tell her, she will never know."

"But..." Wen Ya wanted to say something else, but Cong Rong interrupted him, "Except for you and the young master, no one else in the world knows of my existence. Even you, do you really know who I am?"

Wen Ya suddenly stopped walking. Cong Rong turned around and whispered in his ear with a smile, "How could a person who doesn't even know who he is be discovered?"

Wen Ya felt a tightness in his chest and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Cong Rong smiled brightly and charmingly, "Mr. Wen, I am Cong Rong, please don't make a mistake."

(End of this chapter)