Don't ask where people go

Chapter 51 Poison Hair
"Fang Zilan? Fang Zilan!" An anxious and sincere voice rang in Fang Zilan's ears over and over again, trying to pull her out of the quagmire of memories, but she was still unwilling to wake up.

Such a body is not only the sharpest sword in the world, but also the most humble woman in the world. Falling in love with an impossible person, she is willing to become a chess piece for her use, even if it is broken into pieces.

Such a body does not belong to her, such behavior does not belong to her, and such a way of life is not her. If she dies of poison like this, will she be able to return to her original world?
It's really tiring to go on like this.

In her memories, someone whispered in her ear:

"The old man from the previous dynasty is like a lonely ghost who can't see the light. If you want to live, if you can't walk the sunny path, you can only enter the ghost gate."

"People in the ghost gate cannot see the light."

"Even if my honor is broken, my legs are broken, I can't bend."

"As long as I am still alive, I will never live in vain. I will take back everything that belongs to me and make each of them pay the price."

This is Ji Ningtian's hatred and ambition, none of which belong to her.

But she seemed to have experienced everything with him, entwined in the so-called red thread of fate, which was inseparable even by half an inch.

"I don't want to."

The sonorous and forceful three words seemed to break through a dim beam of light.

The Fang Zilan in her memory, kneeling upright in front of the Fang's ancestral hall, was confident and confident in every word. She looked like a little girl, but she had indescribable strength.

"My aunt can't enter the Fang's ancestral hall today, and I need you to invite her in in the future. All of you think that I am just a concubine of the Xiangfu, but I, Fang Zilan, will never accept my fate in this life. One day, I must all of you Kneel at my feet."

Is that so?She always thought that Fang Zilan's desperate efforts were only for Ji Ningtian, but now that she thought about this episode, she realized that her original intention was actually her own.

It was not easy for women in ancient times. Fang Zilan's mother had a bad background, so she was looked down upon by everyone in the Fang family, but who can choose her background?

Fang Zilan begged everywhere, but she still couldn't let her mother, who died trying to save her, enter the Fang's ancestral hall. In the end, she was buried in a mass grave somewhere in a thin-skinned coffin.

She was struggling, but no one took care of her.

Fang Chongzheng's silence, Fang Ziqin's admonishment, Fang Zitong's ridicule, everyone just hoped that she would take care of herself.

She's just a concubine from the Prime Minister's mansion, and it would be great to marry a wealthy family in the future.

But she refused to accept her fate, and personally rejected the marriage that Fang Chongzheng had chosen for her in front of Fang's ancestral hall, and even said that she would not marry in this life.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Ningtian is not ungrateful, as he should have married a former princess like Wu Qing, but he just didn't.

He didn't marry, and she didn't want to marry. From the beginning, fate had deviated from the original track, and moved towards a future that no one could predict.

She came across time, from a muddle-headed accident to an inevitability to fight to the death.

How many times she was at a loss and felt uneasy after midnight dreams, but until this moment, she who was drowsy in the dream finally found the real reason.

No matter who she is, even if there are all kinds of false accusations, even if it's just an excuse, she will insist on going on by herself, this is the meaning of her existence.

"Fang Zilan!" A Wan persistently called out again and again. For a whole hour, even she didn't know whether this method would work or not, and even Deputy General Cao didn't agree to call her for her.

It has been seven days since Fang Zilan fell into a coma, and she gave her injections and medicines. If she hadn't woken up today, she might never wake up again.

A Wan still remembers that Master used this method back then, and half-jokingly said that at this time, he could only do his best and obey the destiny, to see if he could be called back from the gate of hell.

At that time, she still disliked that Master, as a doctor, believed in such a statement, but Master did save Fang Zilan's life that day.

Now that time has passed, she knows that she does not have the ability of her master, but she has really done her best, and now she can only obey the destiny.

"Fang Zilan!" A Wan only felt that her throat was astringent, and her voice was a little hoarse, but she didn't even bother to drink water, for fear that Fang Zilan wouldn't be able to wake up if she yelled less.

She stared at the person on the bed without blinking, her voice was not as clear and sharp as before, and there was an indescribable uneasiness.

"Little Awan..." Awan couldn't believe her ears in her voice, "Fang Zilan!"

She put her hand on Fang Zilan's wrist, and the moment she felt the pulse, her heart fluttered in her stomach, "Are you awake?"

"You have been calling for so long, why am I... reluctant to wake up?" Fang Zilan spoke intermittently, only to feel that the eyelids were extremely heavy, and it took a lot of effort to barely open them.

She could only see a silhouette against the light in the haze, but she knew that it was A Wan who brought her back from the gate of hell.

"You can wake up, it means that this poison is not as overbearing as the poison in your body, it has been swallowed by it. But you are extremely weak these days, so you must be extra careful." A Wan gently held Fang Zilan's wrist, and leaned towards her He approached and whispered: "You have been in a coma for seven days. People from Fang's family and Ouyang's family arrived yesterday. I will temporarily arrange them to live in the post house, but I can't stop them from coming to see you, and I can't stop them. I can only do it for you. Guaranteed, if I am here, I will heal you Zhou Quan for a day and let you go on."

Waking up is the battlefield. Fang Zilan had already expected it, but even if she was mentally prepared, she never thought that her body would be so weak. She was afraid of being reborn after the catastrophe, and she found it extremely difficult to even move.

A Wan helped her up, hesitated for a moment and said: "Although my acupuncture can help you regain your strength, but this time the master is not here, and the situation is too dangerous, I dare not give you any more easy acupuncture, I can only stew it for you." A few soups and medicines, you can recover slowly by yourself. The people from those two families are not good, can you do it?"

"No, so what, little Awan might go for me?" Fang Zilan's voice was hoarse, but her tone was as frivolous and teasing as ever.

Seeing her like this, A Wan thought that there should be no serious problems, so she smiled and said: "Okay, if Mr. Fang is at ease, A Wan is willing to be this pawn, so let's try the depth first."

"You know I'm worried." Fang Zilan had a smile on her lips, "I can't worry about Xiao Awan not being by my side."

"I believe your nonsense!" Awan's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "If you really think that I am by your side, you can feel at ease. Why have you worked so hard all these years? It's not that my master can't take your life back, you know I don’t know if this time…”

A Wan didn't continue, but her eyes suddenly turned red.

　Finally wrote this chapter! ! !

　　Even if there are all kinds of false accusations, even if it is just an excuse, I will stick to it. This is the original intention of writing!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)