Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

"Master..." Mingxiang's expression was gloomy, but Fang Zilan raised the corners of her lips, "Don't worry, I will keep Qianjinfang no matter what."

"But..." Mingxiang hesitated for a moment, before saying: "Master, since you have entered the game, then Qianjinfang... there is absolutely no possibility of getting out."

The smile on Fang Zilan's face froze for a moment, "You...will you blame me?"

"I won't, and they won't either." Ming Xiang shook her head, "If the master hadn't saved us, we would have been dead long ago. Not only are we alive now, but we also know what kind of path we can choose, isn't it great? "

"What kind of road?" Fang Zilan repeated these words, laughing like self-deprecating, "I don't even know what kind of road this is."

"It doesn't matter." Ming Xiang smiled slightly and said, "Master, as long as he knows that everyone in Qianjinfang is behind you."

Hearing this, Fang Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Sister Mi'er and Brother Wan, are they here?"

"Sorry, master, I didn't intend to hide it..." Mingxiang was about to explain, when Fang Zilan made a silent gesture, signaling to her that someone was coming.

Soon there was a knock on the door, "Excuse me, is Miss Zhen in there? I am a disciple of the Huo family of Daomen, and I have something special to ask for advice."

Fang Zilan's expression froze, and when someone outside the door asked her for the third time, she finally stood up and walked over to open the door.

"Is there something wrong?" The cold words that came suddenly made the people outside the door stunned, and the hand knocking on the door could not be put down in the future, "I..."

"Can the disciples of the Huo Family of Daomen disturb people's peace at will?" Fang Zilan snorted softly, "I should have told Mr. Fang that no one has disappeared in the past two days."

"I know, Ms. Zhen is trying to avoid suspicion, after all, the grand finale of this Spring Festival..." The outsider was interrupted by Fang Zilan, "You know it all, why are you looking for it so ignorantly? "

"It's not that I'm ignorant, it's just..." The outsider opened his mouth, as if making up his mind, and said, "There are some things that I must know."

Fang Zilan sneered, and looked at the people outside the door from beginning to end. The young man looked about the same age as Ah Shi. Although his young face was a little immature, and his facial features had not yet developed, his figure was tall and straight, and his whole body was full of aura. Heroic.

"What are you laughing at?" The person outside the door was a little embarrassed, turning her head to avoid Fang Zilan's gaze, but she had no intention of restraining herself, staring at him unscrupulously and said: "The news about Qianjinfang is very expensive, can you afford it? "

The outsider pursed his lips, "I heard that if you ask Qianjinfang to buy news, what you pay is not necessarily silver, it can also be..."

"Okay, then I'll ask another question." Fang Zilan rudely intercepted the words behind the outsider, "Can you afford the price?"

"What price?" The voice of the people outside the door was a little softer, Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, "It depends on what you have."

The people outside the door stayed where they were thoughtfully, and when they saw Mingxiang came out, they bowed to Fang Zilan and said, "Master, I will handle ordinary business."

"This is not an ordinary business." The outsider hurriedly waved his hand, "What I want to ask is not ordinary news. The door owner asked about Qianjinfang before, but he never got an answer. It's rare that Miss Zhen is here, we Think about it once and for all.”

When hearing the sect master, Fang Zilan suddenly remembered what Huo Chun'er had said to her that night. During the campaign to encircle and suppress Chubin, the king of the wheel, people from all major sects disappeared, including the senior brother of the Huo family of Daomen.However, when the head of the Huo family asked Qianjinfang, he never got an answer.

Thinking of this, she probably understood what the outsider was asking for, so she stopped going around in circles with him and said bluntly: "You came to me to ask your elder brother?"

The people outside the door beamed with joy, "Miss Zhen knows?"

"I can give you the answer." Fang Zilan showed a meaningful smile, "The key is, what price can you pay for this?"

"What does Miss Zhen want?" The outsider couldn't wait to ask, and Fang Zilan smiled even wider, "Is everything okay?"

The outsider said without hesitation, "Anything is fine."

"Okay." Fang Zilan nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to do one thing for me. If it is done, you will know the answer when the Spring Festival is over."

Just as the outsider was about to respond, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What does Miss Zhen want me to do? If it's against the morals of the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan stopped him impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you want to or not. If you don't want to, you can leave now."

The person outside the door hesitated for a long time before gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing."

Fang Zilan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she originally wanted to use the power of the world to make this situation bigger and more complete, but her name of Zixiu would only be daunting and not easy to use.Just worrying about where to find a person from the rivers and lakes who can't be above or below, someone took the initiative to send him to the door, why not do it?
"Miss Zhen, what do you want me to do?" The person outside the door asked again, Fang Zilan hooked her fingers, "You come in first, and I will explain to you in detail."

The people outside the door followed Fang Zilan in half-believingly, and after they were seated, they heard her ask: "What's your name?"

"Cui Hai." After simply reporting his name, Cui Hai heard what Fang Zilan told him to do, and the more he listened, the more he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, "Miss Zhen, I can't do such deceitful things."

"I just want you to sway a few people from the rivers and lakes and raise the price on the ground." Fang Zilan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "If you can't do such trivial things, why do you ask me for news?"

She paused as she spoke, and the corners of her lips curled into a half-smile, "You know, the news of Qianjinfang never lowers the price because of buyers. On the contrary, it will only increase even higher."

"But Miss Zhen..." Cui Hai lowered his voice, "What you want me to do is not just to find someone to sit on the ground and raise the price. If I follow what you say, it will definitely cause panic among the people in the world."

"As long as the news about the grand finale is true, what is the momentary gossip?" Fang Zilan shrugged indifferently, "Or are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid." Cui Haichang sighed, quite young and mature, "Miss Zhen, do you know what you are talking about? If someone finds out, not only you will be ruined, but also Qianjinfang and Fang's family will be ruined." be implicated."

"Cui Hai, my surname is Zhen, do you understand?" Fang Zilan looked at the person in front of her firmly, "A few years ago, if someone could tell me the truth about the Tibetan Sword Villa, I would do whatever it takes. .”