Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 582 Awake
A Wan's expression froze, and he stomped his feet angrily, "Could it be..."

She didn't go on, Zhuge Yu knew in his heart, should Mo Han lose his life in vain and be named Xu Yi?In order to whitewash the peace, you can't be yourself until you die. What's the reason?
But if the truth is to be made public, how many disturbances will it cause?Zhuge Yu didn't dare to think...

"Mo Han..." Fang Zilan's eyelids moved, as if she was about to wake up.

A flash of panic flashed in Awan's eyes, and she looked at Zhuge Yu as if asking for help, but saw his pupils jumping suddenly, "Sister Lan?"

When he called out this title, Awan only felt a little more at ease in his heart. Since he already knew Fang Zilan's true identity, he had to bear the consequences of this bad news with her.

As if aware of what Awan was thinking, Zhuge Yu's eyes turned to her. She coughed unnaturally twice, and looked at him, and Fang Zilan still didn't wake up after waiting for a long time.

"That..." A Wan finally remembered her responsibilities as a medical lady, and said to Zhuge Yu, "Please step aside, Lord Zhuge, so that I can feel the pulse of Third Miss Fang."

Zhuge Yu hurriedly pulled out his hand and stood up, and A Wan sat on the edge of the bed, but before her hand could catch Zi Lan's pulse, she slowly opened her eyes, which were extremely empty.

"Are you awake?" A Wan's hand stopped in mid-air and it was too late to take it back. The next moment, Fang Zilan grabbed it tightly and sat up, "Where is Mo Han? I saw him just now..."

She stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and tears welled up in her eyes. After a while, she choked up and asked again, "Where is Mo Han?"

"Miss Fang San, be safe and don't be impatient." Zhuge Yu couldn't help but opened his mouth, but he hesitated, "Mr. Mo Han, he..."

"I'm going to find Mo Han." Fang Zilan threw off the brocade quilt covering her body, and was about to get off the bed when she felt a sharp pain in her legs, unable to use much strength, she fell back on the bed again .

"You hurt your leg, it's better not to move around." A Wan tried to press Fang Zilan's shoulder, but she pushed it away, "I'm going to find Mo Han."

She seemed to be possessed by a demon, and she repeated it over and over almost stubbornly, as if she could only say this sentence.Frightened by her expression, A Wan silently stepped aside.

Zhuge Yu stood up and stood in front of Fang Zilan who was moving with his injured leg, "Sister Lan, Mo Han is dead."

To tell the truth, it was not as difficult as imagined, but for some reason, after Zhuge Yu finished speaking, he felt more and more tightness in his chest, like drowning, and he was almost out of breath.

Fang Zilan staggered back two steps, her injured leg hit the edge of the bed, and before she could cry out in pain, she fell onto the bed.

"I want to take Mo Han home." Fang Zilan gritted her teeth and got up from the bed. Zhuge Yu walked in front of her, looked down at her condescendingly and said, "Sister Lan, the situation is still unclear, you can't..."

"If I can't bring Mo Han back..." Fang Zilan stared at Zhuge Yu angrily, and said sharply, "Then he will be buried in Xu's ancestor's grave in the name of Xu Yi?"

Zhuge Yu was stunned for a moment. He knew what Fang Zilan said was very likely to come true, but he still powerlessly argued: "If the matter ends here, it will be that Xu Yi was murdered by an adulterer. Otherwise, it will be a failure of the New Year's Club drama." , trying to mess up Dajing Guozuo..."

"What are those things?" Fang Zilan interrupted Zhuge Yu's words contemptuously, and said in a deep voice: "Master Zhuge, don't you really think that a New Year's social drama will keep the Dajing country alive? If that's the case Everyone wears fancy clothes and masks to dance in a club scene, so why should civil servants be exhausted and military commanders bathe in blood on the battlefield?"

She spoke every word with great emphasis, Zhuge Yu heard it as a knock, but heard it in the ears of the people outside the door, it was an indescribable guilt.

Li Shengxuan stood outside the door alone, with a look of despair that he had never seen before.Mo Han's death was clearly not his fault, but he felt inexplicably guilty.

He immediately sent someone to investigate why the props used in the New Year's Club were replaced with real arrows, but nothing was found. The chiefs of the Ministry of Rites who were in charge of the props committed suicide before his people arrived. .

Wang Quanrui wrote the letter of pleading guilty overnight and sent it to the palace. At this time, it should have been on the table in the imperial study, but he had no desire to read it. After the turmoil subsided, he went straight to Fengyi Palace.

Just because he knew that the man in red who fell from the stage was not Xu Yi, but Fang Zilan's cousin Mo Han.Also, Fang Zilan jumped from the tower in desperation and broke her leg.

In addition, others don't know the secret behind it, but he knows it very well.Xu Youtong obeyed his secret decree to go to Jiangnan to investigate the corruption case after the next year. Of course, some people are in danger. This social drama is clearly aimed at his son Xu Yi. Mo Han has just become a scapegoat. The identity of the son is buried, and there is nothing left in the world.

However, he didn't dare to tell Fang Zilan the truth, and he didn't dare to tell her that it was an extremely difficult case without a head, so he didn't even have a reason to go in to visit her, and he only dared to stand outside and take a peek.

Inside the house, Fang Zilan and Zhuge Yu were in a stalemate. After realizing that the partition wall had ears, she yelled loudly, "Who is outside?"

Hearing this, Zhuge Yu and Awan were startled, and before they could make a move, they saw Fang Zilan jump up from the bed, endured the pain and rushed to the door.

Unexpectedly, after opening the door, there was no one outside. It seemed that the slight noise just now was just an illusion.

Fang Zilan's expression was gloomy, if everything that happened today was an illusion, how good would it be?From the very beginning, she shouldn't have promised Mo Han to stay in the capital.

She knew that such a day would come, but she still had a glimmer of hope, becoming obsessed and greedy.He always deceived himself into thinking that as long as she was around, he could protect Mo Han.

But in the end, he just watched hope come to nothing, obsession cut off, and greed smoothed out.

Mo Han, dead...

Just thinking of these four words, Fang Zilan's heart ached like a knife, let alone going to see Mo Han for the last time?
But she knew that she had to hold on.She wants to find out the truth and make all those who plan to kill Mo Han pay the price.

Seeing Fang Zilan's figure flickering, Zhuge Yu took the plum sword, turned around and walked out, the alarm could not help but was too late to stop, "Where are you going?"

The only answer to him was the bitter cold wind, Fang Zilan had long since disappeared, and Awan said anxiously: "Her leg is still hurt, so she is not suitable for walking, what should I do?"

Zhuge Yu didn't say much, and quickly chased him out.A Wan looked at his furious back, shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself how could he catch up with Fang Zilan?

　Mo Han's death was neither an accident nor an accident.In the eyes of different people, it is a different plan

　　
　
(End of this chapter)