Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 611
Fang Zilan looked at the purse in her hand over and over for a while, but she didn't see anything.It looks like a purse without a doubt, but it is much larger than a normal purse, and the stitches are so dense, it looks like someone's first embroidery work, and it shouldn't appear on her bed anyway. thing.

After all, Awan doesn't know how to make this kind of thing, and even if Li Shengxuan and Xia Houzhang used purses, they had to be made by the embroiderers in the palace with materials used by the emperor, and it was absolutely impossible to be so crude.

Could it be someone who lived in this room before, accidentally left behind...

Fang Zilan was thinking about it in a daze, only feeling that there was a ball of paste in her head, and she was not sober.So she simply got up and got out of bed, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, and poured it down.

The cold tea passed through her throat, and Fang Zilan shook her head again, only then did she feel that she was not as groggy as before.She lowered her head and looked, she was fully dressed, she was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, she thought it was nothing.

But she always felt that she was sharing the same bed with someone, but she didn't know who that person was?Or is it her delusion?
Thinking this way, she opened the door and walked out of the guest room. She saw Li Shengxuan and Xia Houzhang looking for something from a distance, and A Wan said impatiently: "Isn't it just a purse? Your husband is rich in the world, why do you care about it?" Just a purse?"

"Miss Awan's words are wrong." Li Shengxuan stood in front of Xia Houzhang who was about to explode, "Even if you are sitting on mountains of gold and silver, you should be diligent and thrifty, otherwise there will always be a day of exhaustion. What's more, I Not rich in the world."

A Wanxiu frowned slightly, and whispered softly: "If you are not rich in the world, who would dare to call it..."

"What did you say?" Xia Houzhang seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and said angrily, "My husband didn't ask you for help, but you took the initiative to come here, and you still have to say that there is nothing, what do you mean?"

"I..." A Wan was at a loss for words for a while, but she saw Fang Zilan walking over unhurriedly. Before asking for help, she heard her say: "Are you looking for this thing?" The purse on the bed dangled before their eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Houzhang blurted out: "Why is it with you..." Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and quickly kept silent.

Li Shengxuan's expression froze, and then he realized that he didn't pay attention last night and fell on the bed.He pursed his lips, stepped forward and said, "Thank you, this thing is indeed mine..."

"Wait." Fang Zilan made a false move, avoiding Li Shengxuan's hand reaching out to take the purse, "It's empty words, how do I know this purse must be yours?"

Li Shengxuan was silent for a moment, and said: "There is a plum blossom embroidered in the purse."

"Plum blossom?" Fang Zilan opened the purse, and as expected, there was a crooked little flower embroidered inside. If the number of petals hadn't matched, she would have found it hard to believe that it was actually a plum blossom.

Li Shengxuan looked at the disgust on Fang Zilan's face, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "How, can you believe it now?"

"I believe it." Fang Zilan curled her lips and said in a drawling tone: "Your taste is really different."

Hearing this, Li Shengxuan smiled even wider, "I didn't expect that the person who gave me the purse back then was like this——different from others."

Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "The person who gave you the purse is very important to you?"

"Don't you know?" Li Shengxuan asked instead, Fang Zilan asked strangely, "What do I know?"

"It's a custom in Beijing that sweethearts give purses to each other as a token of love." Li Shengxuan explained, and Fang Zilan said very naturally: "Oh, so it was my eldest sister who gave you a gift, no wonder you are so precious."

Before she finished speaking, Li Shengxuan coughed suddenly, causing her to ask in confusion: "Did I say something wrong? But my eldest sister's embroidery work should not be so bad..."

She paused for a moment, then suddenly realized: "By the way, my eldest sister and you were engaged since we were young, so it made sense at that time..."

"It's over here." Li Shengxuan calmed down, and said softly helplessly: "It's not a gift from your elder sister."

"What?" Fang Zilan didn't seem to hear clearly, but before she could ask again, Li Shengxuan took back the purse, "Anyway, thank you very much."

Fang Zilan was at a loss and didn't understand why Li Shengxuan thanked him. If he said it was because the property was returned to the original owner, he had already said it when he saw the purse just now, so there is no need to say it again.But……

"Miss Zixiu." The familiar voice brought back Fang Zilan's thoughts. She turned her head and looked at the past. The person who brought them to the guest room yesterday stood respectfully not far away, and bowed, "My son invites the girl to come over."

"Thank you." Fang Zilan lost her expression, and A Wan gently tugged at her sleeves, and whispered in her ear: "The poison you suffered last night has not been completely cured, and the poison in your body will kill it. Before it is completely devoured, I am afraid that it will not be easy..."

"I know." Fang Zilan patted the back of Awan's hand, signaling her not to worry, "It's good to hold it for a while, I don't need too long."

A Wan's expression suddenly changed, "You..." She didn't continue, but her heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

It turned out that Fang Zilan was really gambling with his life.She risked everything, if she still can't find out the truth and find the wheel-turning Wang Chubin, what should she do?
For some reason, Awan suddenly remembered the scene of Fang Zilan jumping off the tower without hesitation and seeing Mo Han for the last time on New Year's Eve.

Like a kite with a broken string, there is no longer any ties.If it happens again, I'm afraid the kite will be smashed to pieces.

A Wan didn't dare to think about it, she could only pray that Fang Zilan would find out the truth and that Chu Bin would be safe...

"This girl, please stay." The man raised his hand to stop A Wan who was following Fang Zilan, "My son only invites Miss Zixiu to go there alone."

"But..." A Wan still wanted to say something, but was stopped by Fang Zilan's eyes, and could only watch her and the man leave.

"Miss Zixiu, please." The man led Fang Zilan around the mountain, and finally stopped in front of a hut, "My son is waiting inside."

Fang Zilan nodded slightly, walked into the hut, and saw the man closed the door and guarded outside.

In the room, Fang Lihui was making tea, and amidst the steam, his face looked unreal, as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

"Come and sit." Fang Lihui beckoned and said, "When it's warm and cold, the mountains are especially cold. Drink a cup of hot tea to warm up."

"Mr. Fang." As soon as Fang Zilan sat down, Fang Lihui said with a smile: "I still prefer to hear you call my cousin, sister Lan."

Fang Zilan's expression became colder, and Fang Lihui continued, "When you called me Mr. Fang, I had the illusion that you were still the Duke of Yue."

　Happy Tanabata~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)