Don't ask where people go

Chapter 672 Premeditated
"Slick tongue." Fang Zilan snorted coldly, looked at Honghe and said, "Let me ask one last time, where is Awan?"

Hong He was silent for a while, before saying: "Miss Awan was taken away by people from the ghost gate, I'm sorry, I..."

"To be able to snatch someone from Feilingshan, is there such a powerful person in Guimen?" Fang Zilan interrupted Hong He's words as if talking to herself, and she pursed her lips, "The man said you know her , He also said that if you can do what Ji Ningtian wishes, and hand over the life of the person he wants, then all grievances and grievances with you will be written off."

"Have grievances with me?" Fang Zilan said thoughtfully: "I know. If it were her, she would not hurt Awan."

Zhen Mier felt vaguely uneasy, and couldn't help asking: "Lan'er, what do you want to do now?"

"Sister Mi'er, you and Brother Wan take Mingxiang and Ah Shi to the Zuiyue Tower, and find Fang Lihui to settle down temporarily." After Fang Zilan finished speaking, she said to Hong Tai: "Before the arrival of the imperial soldiers and horses, tell your subordinates to hide Alright. As for you and Hong He, follow me."

"Where are you going, Zuiyue Tower?" Hongtai raised his eyebrows, "Although there are not many people left on Feiling Mountain, I will not leave them alone."

"Didn't you say that? I want them to hide. I don't believe that people from the imperial court can easily find them." Fang Zilan said seriously, "But you are different from Hong He. If you are caught..."

She didn't go on, Hongtai nodded slightly: "Since the little beauty has said so, it's hard for me to refuse."

"Brother..." Hong He tugged on Hongtai's clothes, signaling to him that Fang Zilan is Princess Wuqing after all, and even if she doesn't respect her the most, she should always respect her.

Hongtai shrugged indifferently, and turned to arrange for the rest of Feiling Mountain. Fang Zilan chased after him, "I'll go with you."

"Little beauty, I will never go back on what I promised you." Hong Tai stopped in her tracks, "Don't be afraid, go and treat the wound first."

Fang Zilan stopped in her tracks, with mixed feelings in her heart, but she still insisted, "I'm not afraid."

"Okay, I'm scared." Hongtai's eyes fell on Fang Zilan's bloody shoulders, "Go, don't worry your friend."

Fang Zilan gave a low hum, turned and walked back, allowing Zhen Mier to treat her wound, and then, together with Wan Jun, brought Ming Xiang and Ah Shi down the mountain.

After Hongtai arranged his subordinates, he saw Fang Zilan and Hong He waiting not far behind him, "Okay, let's go down the mountain."

Fang Zilan was indifferent, but just stretched out her hand, "Give me your hand."

Hongtai hooked her lips and smiled ambiguously, and held Fang Zilan's wrist, "Why, the little beauty can't leave me like that?"

"The other hand." Fang Zilan said, and recklessly grabbed Hongtai's hand that was trying to hide behind her. "Since I hurt you, I must be responsible."

She healed the wound on Hongtai's hand in two or three strokes, "Try not to get wet in these two days."

"Thank you, little beauty." Hongtai grabbed Fang Zilan's wrist with her backhand, and she broke free, but considering the injury on his hand, she didn't shake it off.

Hong He at the side coughed softly, "Brother, princess, let's go."

"I'm not a princess, I haven't been in the past, and I won't be in the future." Fang Zilan said quietly: "Zixiu, or Fang Zilan, or Miss Zhen, you can call me whatever you want."

"I still like to call you little beauty the most." Hongtai was a rascal as always, Fang Zilan was too lazy to argue with him, gouged him out, and left without looking back.

On the way, Hong He couldn't help asking: "We all go to Zuiyue Tower, why do we go separately?"

"I'm afraid the little beauty doesn't want to cause trouble for her cousin." Hongtai's lazy voice came from Fang Zilan's side. She didn't look sideways, but her voice was deep and deep. Sir, don’t make any mistakes, Master.”

"Big Master?" Hongtai repeated these three words in a low voice, and laughed out loud, "Little beauty, why do you call me Big Master? Why does it sound so nice? You might as well call me a few more times..."

His voice was already seductive, but it was deliberately lowered a little, and it was even more indescribably seductive, especially the flirtatious words, which were naturally more seductive when spoken from him.

If it was an ordinary woman, she would have blushed and avoided it long ago, but when she met Fang Zilan, not only was she indifferent like an old monk sitting still, but also there was a little more disgust in her eyes, as if she was saying that she was seriously ill.

Hong He coughed several times, and seeing that Wu Guo was about to say something, Fang Zilan took the lead and said: "Girl Hong He, it's just a few words anyway, I don't care. But you, don't cough up your good throat. "

"Thank you, Miss Zhen, for your concern..." Hong He just started to cough, but coughed again, "What does this smell like?"

Fang Zilan's expression turned cold, and he looked at the black smoke lingering in front of him, his heart sank, and he walked away quickly without any explanation.

Hong Tai restrained her frivolous appearance, her eyes became more serious, and followed Fang Zilan closely, "Little beauty, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zilan stopped in his tracks, "This taste is..."

"Fire sickle, pine oil..." Hongtai discerned the smell in the air carefully, Fang Zilan murmured as if waking up from a dream: "That's right, it's phosphorous powder, why didn't I discover it earlier..."

"What did you find?" Hongtai supported Fang Zilan's shoulders, leaning behind her and asked, "Little beauty, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Zilan stared at the dilapidated scene in front of her in a daze, her voice was full of astringency, "It turned out that it was carefully designed and premeditated, it was my fault, it was all my fault..."

"It's a well-planned and premeditated plan, so what does it have to do with you?" Hongtai frowned, and exerted a little force on his hands, "Little beauty, wake up, it's not your fault."

"Mo Han was killed by them, but I killed Mr. Xu's family. How could it not be my fault?" Fang Zilan closed her eyes, tears were like broken beads, "They knew that I would make a move, so they planned ahead of time." Sprinkle phosphorous powder on the whole street, so when it is set on fire, it will burn quickly, and it will be too late to rescue... Countless innocent people lost their lives, thus making things worse..."

Hongtai finally understands that what Fang Zilan is talking about is not here.If his guess is correct, it should be the tragedy that caused a sensation in the capital on New Year's Eve. No one in Xu Youtong's family survived, and the spreading fire destroyed countless people.

"Miss Zhen, this is..." Hong He looked worried, but saw Hong Tai hugging Fang Zilan in his arms, "No matter what happens, it's not your fault."

"They want my life, so take it." Fang Zilan choked up and said, "As long as Mo Han can live, I will die thousands of times, so what's the matter?"

Feeling the moisture in his palm, Hongtai's hands trembled, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "I won't let you die."

(End of this chapter)