"For the people, and for myself..."

He muttered to himself.

A conspiracy against him was quietly brewing somewhere, and when the storm was about to come, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death even though he didn't remember any of the plot.

He needs to put more amulets on himself.

For example, the troublemakers at the center of power.

For example, a young man who pleads for the people.

For example, the pretty boy who has a close relationship with Tao Yunjiang.

All these amulets will be completely his in the events of tonight.

He treated with tenderness and care, and used with indifference, every possibility that God had given him to survive.

All of this was done just to survive.

"All these schemes, just to get a few amulets, amulets... it really makes me laugh to death."

Fang Weihan shook his head and sneered in disdain.

"I have made myself look so ugly, for a prince of 40,000 households to be like this."

"What's the use of bringing sword shoes to the palace? Can I chop off Wang Tun's dog head with one sword?"

He stopped thinking about it, pressed the Luminous Sword, strode out of the courtyard, and walked towards the dusky horizon.

Chapter 88 Good Sister

Fang Weihan had just arrived at the gate of Lanling Xiao's mansion and was recognized by the sharp-eyed doorman before he had time to introduce himself.

"Meet His Royal Highness Prince Guangling."

The doorman trotted over and smiled flatteringly.

"Well, I want to see your eldest lady. Please pass the message on for me."

Fang Weihan waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite.

"No need, please come in, Your Highness."

The doorman directly ordered the servants to open the door.

"Our young lady said that if you want to see her, just go directly and there is no need to pass on the message."

Fang Weihan was a little surprised.

"Alright."

He smiled and walked straight into the Xiao Mansion.

Compared with the magnificence of the Chenjun Xie family's mansion and the exquisite craftsmanship of the Langya Wang family's mansion, the Lanling Xiao family's mansion in front of us embodies more of a sense of solemnity.

A large number of copper products are used to replace gold and silver, and there are not too many flashy decorations. The simple yet rustic style may correspond to the cautious style of the Xiao family of Lanling.

Xiao Jin, who had received the news, was already waiting at the door.

"Xiao Jin, good afternoon, I..."

Just as Fang Weihan was about to say hello, Xiao Jin grabbed his sleeve and pulled him forward.

The girl said nothing, but just walked on by herself.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Fang Weihan was pulled into her yard with a helpless look on his face.

"Xiao Zhu, go out and keep watch."

Xiao Jin turned around and glared expressionlessly at Xiao Zhu, who was leaning over to try to eat the melon.

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiao Zhu shuddered with fear, walked out dejectedly and closed the gate.

Suddenly, Fang Weihan and Xiao Jin were the only ones left in the yard.

The girl pressed Fang Weihan down on the stool without saying a word. She just bit her lips lightly and stared at him silently, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"You...uh...I..."

Fang Weihan was confused by her actions.

What does this stinky sister mean?

He began to try hard to remember how he had offended her recently.

Suddenly, Fang Weihan thought of something.

Is it because of that bracelet?

Could it be that this system is cheating me? Is the memory I was shown all fake?

"That Yaoguang Liuli is not to your liking?"

Fang Weihan smiled slightly ingratiatingly and spoke softly.

"It's okay. I'll buy you something else some other day, okay?"

Xiao Jin still looked at him without saying a word, but mist gradually began to fill her almond-shaped eyes.

"Don't cry, Xiao Jin. If you have something to say, just say it."

Fang Weihan looked at Xiao Jin in front of him at a loss, shedding tears silently without saying a word, and began to worry.

It’s really not scary if a girl cries, just comfort her.

What’s really scary is that you don’t even know why she’s crying, like Fang Weihan is crying now.

Xiao Jin sniffed and finally said the first words of the day to Fang Wei Han.

"Are you ok?"

She asked, choking with sobs.

Fang Weihan was confused again.

Am I okay?

"I'm fine thank you."

He subconsciously gave the standard answer taught by his elementary school teacher.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Weihan felt the atmosphere around him turn cold, as if the temperature had dropped a few degrees.

After meeting Xiao Jin's somewhat angry and resentful gaze, he quickly changed his words:

"I'm fine. I eat well, sleep well, and my life is getting sweeter and sweeter."

"The emperor gave me a job and paid me a salary. How can he be so kind?"

"Hahaha……"

Fang Weihan tried his best to liven up the atmosphere and forced a silly smile.

But Xiao Jin seemed not to hear what he said and did not react at all. Instead, her tears flowed even more violently and gradually, slight sobbing sounds were heard.

"Haha."

Fang Weihan laughed dryly twice. This time he really couldn't bear it anymore.

This damn girl was like this when she was a child. No matter how hard he tried to comfort her, she would not stop crying. She always wasted a lot of his time.

She is really not as good as Xie Lingwan. She almost never cries, and even if she cries occasionally, she can be reasonable.

Fang Weihan likes girls who can make reasonable arguments.

But it is obvious that Xiao Jin doesn't want to reason with you, she just wants to cry.

You naughty sister, in all these years, haven’t you done anything else except feeding the rabbits?

I used to be able to beat him up a bit, but now that I’ve grown up, I can’t do that anymore.

Fang Weihan wanted to die.

"Don't act stupid anymore. I'm talking about the engagement."

Xiao Jin rubbed her red and swollen eyes hard and stretched out her hands to pull his sleeves.

"It's been spreading these past few days that Miss Xie broke off the engagement with Prince Guangling because... because he..."

Xiao Jin couldn't continue speaking. She cried bitterly, tears rolling down her cheeks and falling along her collarbone into the bottomless ravine.

She had known about this for a long time, but she didn't know whether she should go find Fang Weihan.

It was not until today that he came to find her on his own initiative that Xiao Jin's emotions, which had been pent up for many days, finally burst out.

"And Sister Ling Wan... How could she be like this... She..."

Xiao Jin finally couldn't control her tears and threw herself into Fang Weihan's arms, sobbing.

So it was because of this matter.

Fang Weihan felt somewhat amused and at the same time, his heart was warmed.

Although Xiao Jin was a little unreasonable, he always showed concern on his face and never hid anything.

What a lovely and innocent sister.

"It's okay, I've already let it go."

Fang Weihan quietly retreated a little, relieving some of the pressure on his chest.

He gently stroked Xiao Jin's back and comforted her softly.

"Isn't it just a piece of paper engagement? If you cancel it, then cancel it. What's there to be nostalgic about?"

"It's not like I, Fang Weihan, will die without Xie Lingwan."

Fang Weihan rubbed her head and said jokingly:

"But you, it was me who was broken off, but your reaction was even bigger than mine. If someone didn't know, they would think it was you who was broken off!"

Xiao Jin gradually stopped crying.

She raised her head from Fang Weihan's arms, her misty almond-shaped eyes widened, looking at him pitifully.

"Are you really not sad anymore?"

Xiao Jin grabbed his sleeve tightly and whispered.

"I'm no longer sad."

Fang Weihan said unhappily.

"Let me go first. You're already a grown-up girl, but you're still acting like a little girl. What's wrong with you?"

A hint of pink appeared on the girl's fair face.

She pouted and reluctantly let go of Fang Weihan.

"Then wait for me for a moment. I'll get you some tea."

Xiao Jin ran into her room in a panic and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the expression on the girl's face disappeared instantly and her eyes became cold.

Not right.

There is something very wrong with this.

Brother Fang is too calm, there is definitely something wrong.

I already knew that Xie Lingwan, this vixen, would not give in easily.

Xiao Jin leaned against the door, thinking silently.

Brother Fang won't pretend in front of me. Even if he is acting, I can tell it at a glance.

Xie Lingwan, what exactly did you discuss with Brother Fang behind my back?

The girl narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, revealing a somewhat dangerous look.

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