Chapter 278: Bracelet
Chapter 278 Bracelet
After asking, Awan waved his hand immediately, "Forget it, I don't want to know the reason. If you want to stay, you have to leave. Anyway, there are many empty houses in our mansion, so you can have a place to live if you stay."
The butler on the side looked embarrassed and couldn't help but interrupt, "That girl Awan, Lord Fang asked me to see you off..."
"Sending off the guest?" Awan raised his eyebrows and pointed at Mo Han and said, "This is Lord Fang's cousin, his family, who is a guest?"
The housekeeper wanted to say something else, but Awan said impatiently: "Okay, just take it as my decision. It's okay to let these two stay for dinner? If Lord Fang wants to pursue it, just push me out and make sure you won't make things difficult for you."
After she said that, she threw a bottle of medicine to Deputy General Cao, "I made this medicine a new one, and the effect should be good. You can use it first."
"Miss Awan, the boss is very responsible, I'm fine." Deputy General Cao was about to return the medicine to Awan, but saw her take a few steps back suddenly, "How can I take back the things I gave? Just pretend to help me test the medicine. If it is not easy to use, it's just thrown away."
She said and yawned, "I'm so sleepy. I'll go to sleep first. Please take your own care."
Deputy General Cao looked at her back and took the medicine helplessly, saying to the at a loss to the housekeeper: "Listen to Miss Awan and keep the person."
The housekeeper heard his words and ordered the servant to clean up the wing room. Mo Bin and Mo Han made a few polite words with him, and then the maid led into the wing room of the backyard.
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Awan pushed the door open and saw Fang Zilan sitting in front of the dressing table, rummaging through the cabinets and wondering what he was looking for.
Seeing this, she walked over and asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"
Fang Zilan did not answer. After a while, she took out a golden plum blossom and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finished."
Awan stared at the golden plum blossoms in her palm, frowned slightly, "Isn't this the symbol of your purple beauty?" However, before she could answer, she shook her head and said, "No, your symbol is plum blossoms. When did it turn into golden plum blossoms?"
Fang Zilan put the golden plum blossoms on the table and found some gemstones from the dressing box, "It was just that I had nothing to do before and was looking for someone to play with."
"Do you do something?" Awan curled his lips, "The Ghost Sect is so poor, where do you get the spare money to make golden plum blossoms?"
Fang Zilan's hand holding the gem suddenly paused - indeed, where did she get the money?
Seeing that she had no reaction, Awan reached out and waved her, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, forget." Fang Zilan spoke with confidence. Awan was so choked by her that she couldn't speak, so she had to watch her turn the golden plum blossoms and the gems into bracelets.
"Why didn't you find out before? You have this skill?" Awan got closer to her, "Who taught you?"
"Forgot." Fang Zilan answered casually, and Awan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Then why are you doing this bracelet? You won't forget it, right?"
"I haven't forgotten this." Fang Zilan said innocently while making bracelets: "This bracelet is a thank you gift I want to give to Qinghan."
"Sister Qinghan?" Awan looked puzzled, "Okay, why did you suddenly remember to give her a thank you gift?"
Fang Zilan was busy, "There was news from the southeast that Princess Rong'an helped the pharmaceutical industry to cure the plague. Have you heard of it?"
"I heard it." Awan said angrily: "The father and daughter of Rong'an are so shameless!"
"Princess Rong'an robbed Qinghan's credit, I'm afraid that King Rong'an would kill someone to silence him." Fang Zilan put the newly formed bracelet on the desk and said in a low voice: "In order to avoid King Rong'an attacking Qinghan, I have to send her something to save her life."
"Are you talking about this golden plum blossom?" Awan looked at the most eye-catching golden plum blossom among his bracelets in disbelief and questioned: "I have been in the martial arts world for so many years, but I have never heard of any golden plum blossoms that can save my life. Fang Zilan, are you hiding something from me?"
"You have such knowledge, so I'm so embarrassed to say that I've been in the world for many years?" Fang Zilan looked at Awan with a funny look. She pulled her sleeve unsteadily, "That's because you have something to hide from me."
"What can I hide from you and I have been with the Ghost Sect for so many years?" Fang Zilan shook Awan's hand angrily. She said unhappily: "When you were seriously injured and recuperated in Jiangnan, you were not in Jiangnan for more than half a year. Later, I heard from my master that if the owner of Zangjian Villa had not saved you, you would have died in Jiangnan long ago."
"What did you say?" Fang Zilan turned her head and looked at Awan. A shock flashed in her eyes, "You almost died at that time. You wouldn't have forgotten this matter, right?"
Fang Zilan pursed her lips, "I don't remember."
"Oh?" Awan asked tentatively, "Do you want to know? I'll tell you."
After Fang Zilan agreed, Awan cleared his throat, "You were only fourteen or fifteen years old back then. You took on a mission from the southeast and got into trouble with the dead soldiers of the Xiahou family. They chased and fled to Jiangnan Zangjian Villa. In the end, the owner of the manor came forward to rescue you, and the Xiahou family gave up."
After she said that, she did not forget to add, "If General Xiahou knew that you were Zixiu, we would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish. How could we walk out of the southeast alive?"
Fang Zilan pondered for a moment and asked, "What's next?"
"Later, you hid in Jiangnan for about half a year until your injury was almost healed, and the owner of Zangjian Villa sent someone to send you back." Awan recalled, "But not long after you came back, Zangjian Villa suffered a tragic disaster. I heard that there were more than a hundred mouths in the villa, and none of them survived. The entire village was burned clean by a fire, as if it had never existed in this world. And..." She stopped suddenly, her eyes drooping slightly, and she dared not look at her.
Fang Zilan's heart sank. She was so familiar with this technique. But she still said calmly: "You said, I can bear it."
Awan's voice was a little softer, "The fire in Zangjian Villa burned for three days and three nights. After the fire was extinguished, your purple plum branches were printed on the ashes."
"I was ungrateful and destroyed the entire Zangjian Villa?" Fang Zilan's tone was cold, and Awan sighed, "I don't know, but you were indeed not in the Ghost Sect at that time."
Fang Zilan raised her hand and frowned, "What were I doing at that time?"
"How do I know?" Awan shook his head a little annoyed, "Your mission has always been directed by the young master, and no one can know. But you walked in a hurry at that time and fought with a few ghost faces in the sect, which made the master half worried. I still remember that the master said that your injury had not healed and the poison was unstable, and it would be impossible to use force easily to hurt the fundamentals. Unfortunately, I was too young at that time and I couldn't remember anything else."
"I'm walking in a hurry and will fight with the ghost faces in the sect, which means they want to stop me. If I can stop my ghost face, either directly obey the young master or obey the ten palaces of the hell..." Fang Zilan's expression changed slightly, "Where was the ten palaces of the hell at that time?"
"You also know that it is the Ten Kings of Hell. How do I know that there are ten of them?" Awan calculated with his fingers, "What's more, at that time, it was not many years since I entered the Ghost Sect, that is, I was eight or nine years old. How much could I know?"
When the years are quiet, you can tell stories from the past, peel off the cocoons from it, and find the truth
Chapter completed!