Don't ask where people go

Chapter 819 Closing
Murong Qing was in a trance for a moment, Fang Zilan turned his face back, and his voice was a little bit lower, "My son, I promised King Zhongzheng that I will protect your life. But if you plan to do something wrong, don't blame me for being ruthless. Next time, I will Kill you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Murong Qing called to stop her, "Lord Fang, you said that I have plotted against the law, so you have made every step of the way to become the Duke of Yue, don't you have other plans?"

Have another picture?Fang Zilan chewed on these four words repeatedly, then looked back at Murong Qing, "I have other plans, but they are different from Shizi's ambition."

"Ambition?" Murong Qing laughed out loud as if hearing something funny, and stopped after a while, saying word by word: "Master Fang, if you have the prophecy of destiny, do you fight or not? If you don’t fight, where will you settle down?”

Fang Zilan sneered, and said coldly: "There are many people in this world who do not have the prophecy of destiny. Don't they need to settle down? Only you know best whether your son has come this far, whether it is for the sake of survival or the prophecy of destiny."

"No matter what Mr. Fang thinks, I will not stop here." Murong Qing clenched his hands into fists and said with a sharp expression: "I will never let Mr. Zuo's blood flow in vain."

When she heard Mr. Zuo, Fang Zilan was stunned. She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "My lord, have you ever thought that Mr. Zuo's so-called helping you may be just satisfying his own god-making?"

"What did Mr. Fang say?" Murong Qing didn't seem to hear clearly, Fang Zilan shook his head, "It's nothing, my son only needs to remember what I said today, and keep yourself safe. Otherwise, forgive me for not being able to fulfill my promise to your father."

After she finished speaking, she walked out without looking back, Murong Qing looked at her back, and felt a sense of powerlessness and dejection in his heart.

It's not that he didn't hear the last sentence just now, but he didn't dare to hear it.

If Mr. Zuo is really like what Fang Zilan said, and he only helps out for the prophecy of destiny, what is the friendship between teachers and friends in those years... what is he?A tool to fulfill the destiny prophecy?

Fang Zilan's slanderous words are really more ruthless than killing people.

Thinking of this, Murong Qing staggered a few steps, and managed to stabilize his body while supporting the table.Panting heavily, he stretched out his hand and swept all the utensils off the table, there was an endless clanging sound, and pieces were everywhere.

"King Yuning deserves to be the master of the ghost gate, and his tricks are daunting." Fang Chongzheng's expression was as indifferent as usual, but his sarcasm still fully exposed his emotions.

"The prime minister is in a hurry?" Ji Ningtian raised his hand, while Wu Qing poured a cup of tea for Fang Chongzheng with a wink.

Fang Chongzheng didn't even look at it, and Ji Ningtian was not annoyed, "As long as the third lady in the prime minister's mansion stays in her boudoir, what does it have to do with the Prime Minister whether Fang Zilan, the Duke of Yue, is dead or alive?"

"My lord, why bother to ask?" Fang Chongzheng's voice didn't seem to be real through the steaming tea mist, but every word hit people's hearts, "If my lord doesn't have her, even if there is trouble in the future, it will be unfair."

Hearing this, Ji Ningtian's hands hidden in his sleeves suddenly clenched into fists, "What does the Prime Minister mean by that?"

"My lord is well aware, so why should I say more?" Fang Chongzheng said, leaning back slightly, "This tea is good, but it's a pity that it's too hot, and the fragrance of the tea is gone, so it's okay if you don't drink it."

"Master Prime Minister, even if she dies, that is the path she chose herself." Ji Ningtian's eyes were heavy, "What can you do?"

"I can't do anything." Fang Chongzheng straightened his sleeves without haste, "I have never interfered in her past, and I will not intervene at will in the future. As the prince said, everything is her choice."

He paused, and his voice was a bit harsh, "But no matter how she chooses or what she chooses, as long as she asks, the Fang family will help."

Help?Ji Ningtian snorted, "Master Prime Minister, don't you take the Fang family too seriously..."

"My lord." Fang Chongzheng cut off Ji Ningtian's words, his tone seemed to be talking about the most common and trivial matter, "If your lord doesn't take the Fang family seriously, why did you go to such lengths to erase her memory? Even used poison?"

Ji Ningtian's expression froze, and Fang Chongzheng continued on his own, "Everything in the world can be bought and sold, and the constant exchange is the way of business. This principle applies to all countries. Others don't know what Gu poison is. Could it be that it occupies Would the Fang family, who do business all over the world, not know?"

"Occupy the world's business?" Ji Ningtian sneered, "Master Prime Minister, the other party's family is too confident."

"My words are somewhat believable, the prince's heart is like a mirror." Fang Chongzheng said in a low voice, "Jingzhao Yin's residence is investigating, and the Fang family has also drafted all the known witchcraft techniques into a document, which will be submitted tomorrow. "

tomorrow?Ji Ningtian's heart tightened, but his face remained calm, "Princess Erya's death involved the diplomatic relations between Dajing and Dirong, and the murder of Princess Rong'an even aroused the people in the southeast. Such an important case, the illusory Wu How can the art of Gu be explained clearly?"

"Whether it can be explained clearly is a matter between the Jingzhao Yin Mansion and the Fang family." Fang Chongzheng looked serious, "As for how to bear the consequences, I am afraid it is not a matter for one person and one family."

The door closed with a bang, and Fang Zilan looked back at Ah Shi, only to see that he seemed to have removed all the disguise, his chest heaved and fluctuated, his eyes and nose were flushed, and his delicate face was full of gratitude.

"Ah, it's you..." Fang Zilan froze on the spot, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Ah Shi brought her into her arms, "This is not a dream. It's great that you're still alive."

"What nonsense?" Fang Zilan flicked Ah Shi's forehead with her fingers, but he still hugged her tightly and refused to let go, "So, Miss Fang San is also you?"

Fang Zilan remained silent, and pushed Ah Shi away, "Some things, the less you know, the better."

"I don't need to know anything, but I can do things for you." Ah Shi suppressed his emotions and said word by word: "What do you want, I will do it for you."

"Aye, don't wade into the muddy water for me." Fang Zilan shook her head and took a step back, "Although I don't know why you appeared in the Zuiyue Tower, the importance of the Spring Festival is self-evident to the other party's family. It's your chance, it can't be ruined because of me."

"I have a measure." Ah Shi supported Fang Zilan's shoulder, "If you want to act in Zuiyue Tower without anyone noticing, passing me is the best way."

"I know." Fang Zilan met Ah Shi's clear eyes and said decisively, "But I don't want to."

Ah Shi took a deep breath, "I don't want to stay for a long time, if you change your mind, you can come to me anytime." He said and walked away.

Fang Zilan's expression was gloomy, but when someone knocked on the door, she chuckled and said, "You have more romantic debts than I thought."

(End of this chapter)