Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 278
A Wan immediately waved her hand after asking, "Forget it, I don't want to know the reason, you can stay or leave if you want, anyway, there are a lot of vacant houses in our house, you can also have a place to live if you stay."

The butler at the side was full of embarrassment, and couldn't help interjecting: "That Miss Awan, Mrs. Fang asked me to see off the guests just now..."

"Seeing off a guest?" A Wan raised his eyebrows, pointed at Mo Han and said, "This is Master Fang's cousin, from my own family, what kind of guest is he?"

The butler wanted to say something more, but A Wan said impatiently: "Okay, let me make the decision, let these two stay for dinner, right? If Mr. Fang wants to pursue it, just push me out That is, I promise not to embarrass you."

After she said that, she threw a bottle of medicine to Vice General Cao, "I newly made this medicine, it should work well, you should try it first."

"Miss Awan, the boss has a sense of proportion, I'm fine." Deputy General Cao was about to return the medicine to Awan, but saw her take a few steps back suddenly, "Is there any reason to take back what I gave away? You Just treat it as a test for me, if it doesn’t work, just throw it away.”

She yawned as she said, "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep first, please do what you want."

Deputy General Cao looked at her back, took the medicine helplessly, and said to the overwhelmed butler, "Just listen to Miss Awan and keep her here."

The butler listened to his words and ordered the servants to tidy up the wing room. Mo Bin and Mo Han exchanged some polite words with him, and then the servant girl led them into the backyard wing room.

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A Wan pushed the door open, and saw Fang Zilan sitting in front of the dressing table, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for something.

Seeing this, she walked over and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

Fang Zilan didn't answer. After a while, she found a golden plum blossom and breathed a sigh of relief, "I found it."

A Wan stared at the golden plum blossom in her palm, frowned slightly, "Isn't this your symbol of Zixiu?" But before she could answer, she shook her head and said, "No, your symbol is a plum branch, When will it become a golden plum flower?"

Fang Zilan put the golden plum blossoms on the table, and found some gemstones from the dowry, "It's just that I had nothing to do before, and I found someone to do it for fun."

"Just for fun?" A Wan curled her lips, "Hell is so poor, where do you get spare money to make golden plum blossoms?"

Fang Zilan's hand holding the jewel suddenly paused -- indeed, where did she get the money?

Seeing that she didn't respond, A Wan stretched out his hand and waved in front of her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I forgot." Fang Zilan said confidently, A Wan was choked by her and could not speak, so she had to watch her make golden plum blossoms and gemstone necklaces into bracelets.

"Why didn't you find out before that you still have this skill?" A Wan moved closer to her, "Who taught you?"

"Forgot." Fang Zilan answered casually, and A Wan gritted her teeth angrily, "Then why are you doing this bracelet? You won't forget it too, right?"

"I haven't forgotten that." Fang Zilan said innocently while making a bracelet, "This bracelet is my thank you gift to Qinghan."

"Sister Qinghan?" Awan looked puzzled, "It's so good, why did you suddenly think of giving her a thank you gift?"

Fang Zilan kept busy with her hands, "There is news from the southeast that Princess Rong'an helped to cure the plague with the help of medicine. Have you heard about it?"

"I heard." A Wan said indignantly, "Father and daughter of Rong An, you are so shameless!"

"Master Rong'an took the credit that should have been Qinghan. I'm afraid that King Rong'an will kill someone." Fang Zilan put the newly formed bracelet on the case, and said softly: "In order to prevent King Rong'an from attacking Qinghan , I have to give her something to save her life."

"You mean this golden plum blossom?" A Wan looked at the most eye-catching golden plum blossom in the bracelet in disbelief, and questioned: "I have been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never heard of any golden plum blossoms that can save lives. Fang Zilan, you Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"You are so knowledgeable, how dare you say that you have been in the rivers and lakes for many years?" Fang Zilan looked at A Wan rather amusedly, and she tugged at her sleeves persistently, "That means you have something to hide from me."

"You and I have been in the ghost gate all these years, what can I hide from you?" Fang Zilan shook off A Wan's hand angrily. You are not in the gate of hell. Later, I heard from my master that if the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa hadn't saved you, you would have died in Jiangnan."

"What did you say?" Fang Zilan looked sideways at A Wan, a look of shock flashed in her eyes, "You almost died at that time, don't you even forget about it?"

Fang Zilan pursed her lips, "I don't remember."

"Oh?" Awan asked tentatively, "Then do you want to know? Let me tell you."

After getting Fang Zilan's consent, Awan cleared his throat, "You were only fourteen or fifteen years old back then, and you took on a mission to the southeast, offended the dead soldiers of Xiahou's family, and were hunted down by them all the way to Jiangnan Hidden Sword Villa. In the end, the owner of the villa came forward to save you, so the Xiahou family gave up."

After finishing speaking, she did not forget to add, "If General Xiahou knew that you were Zixiu, we would be chopped into pieces and thrown into the sea to feed the fish. How could we get out of the southeastern land alive?"

Fang Zilan pondered for a while, and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later, you hid in the south of the Yangtze River for about half a year, until the injury was almost healed, and the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa sent someone to send you back." A Wan said while recalling: "But not long after you came back, Tibetan Sword The villa was destroyed. I heard that there are more than a hundred people in the villa, none of them survived. The whole village was completely burned by a fire, as if it had never existed in this world. And..." She stopped abruptly as she spoke. He stopped, his eyes drooping slightly, not daring to look at her.

Fang Zilan's heart sank, she was too familiar with this technique.But she still said calmly: "You say, I can bear it."

Awan's voice was a little softer, "The fire in Hidden Sword Villa burned for three days and three nights. After the fire was extinguished, your Zixiu plum branches were printed on the ashes."

"It was me who was ungrateful and destroyed all the gates of Hidden Sword Villa?" Fang Zilan's tone was cold, and Awan sighed, "I don't know, but you were indeed not in the gate of hell at that time."

Fang Zilan raised her hand and frowned, "What was I doing at that time?"

"How do I know?" A Wan shook her head a little irritably, "Your mission has always been assigned directly by the young master, and no one else would know about it. But at that time you left in a hurry, and you even fought with some ghosts in the door, and put Master is worried to death. I still remember Master saying that your injury is not healed, and the poison is unstable, and that you will hurt the root if you use force easily. Unfortunately, I was too young at that time, and I can’t remember anything else.”

"I left in a hurry, and I would also fight with the ghosts in the door, which means that they want to stop me. The ghosts who can stop me, either directly obey the orders of the young master, or obey the orders of the king of Hades..." Fang Zilan's expression changed imperceptibly There was a change, "At that time, where was the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces?"

"You also know that it is the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces. How do I know that there are ten of them?" A Wan counted with her fingers, "What's more, at that time, I had not entered the ghost gate for a few years, that is, eight or nine years old. How much do you know?"

　When the years are quiet, you can tell the story of the past, peel off the cocoon from it, and find the truth
　　
　
(End of this chapter)