"Yes, I know." Li Shengxuan didn't hesitate. Fang Zilan subconsciously clenched her fingers after hearing this, and her nails fell into her palms, leaving red marks.

She calmed down, as if she was showing off her strength, and met Li Shengxuan's gaze, and said almost without hesitation: "Since your Majesty knows it, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill or cut, you will listen to the emperor."

After she said that, she held the corridor pillar and turned around, not daring to see Li Shengxuan's reaction. She never turned back until he left.

After several years of monarch and ministers, will they finally reach this point?

Fang Zilan closed her eyes and confirmed that there was no one around, so she seemed to be unable to hold on and gasped in her arms. The next moment, she started coughing suddenly and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

This is... Fang Zilan looked at the dazzling red on the snow and frowned. Logically, her poison was suppressed very well, so it shouldn't be like this, how could it be...

"Lan Lan." Chu Bin's voice came from far and near. Fang Zilan's expression trembled. She was about to hide the blood under the snow, but she felt her steps weak, and her whole body suddenly shook, and she couldn't use any strength.

"Lan Lan, you..." Chu Bin held her shoulder, but saw her face turned pale and her lips turned blue. She couldn't help but say: "This is Han Frost..."

"What did you say?" Fang Zilan tried his best to ask this sentence, but before he could hear the answer, he fainted.

On New Year's Eve, the streets of the capital were bustling with firecrackers, red paper hanging on branches, and people were laughing in the snow, as if they had already forgotten the year's unhappiness.

But at this time, the Duke of Yue's mansion was deserted, everyone was full of thoughts and looked depressed.

Awan was standing beside Fang Zilan's bed, both annoyed and blamed himself, "It's all my fault. If I told you the poison of frost, you wouldn't be like this..."

Outside the screen, Xiao Xuan'er and Mo Han were sitting and standing, both of them showing cold faces.

"Miss Awan, as you said, Sister Lan has four layers of cold frost poison, which is not a one-day effort. Do you know when she was poisoned?" Mo Han tried to keep her voice calm. When Awan heard his words, he hurriedly said: "The specific day still needs to be calculated, but the general time should be Miss Fang Er came out of the Pei family shortly, could it be..."

"It's not Miss Fang Er, she doesn't know the poison of frost." Xiao Xuan'er interrupted Awan's words, "If it were the Pei family, there would be some possibility."

Mo Han frowned and said, "But if the Pei family really knew how to use the poison of frost, how could they be harmed for so many years?"

Upon hearing this, Awan pursed her lips, "Sister Xiao, Mr. Mo, the poison of Frost will not be available anywhere except the Ghost Sect, and no one will use it."

Mo Han's expression stagnated, Xiao Xuan'er clenched her fists, "I'll go and see how Mr. Chu is looking for it."

This is not the first time. Since the last time Miss Dongxue died, they have suspected that spies had been involved in the mansion. After a investigation, they finally caught a servant and found evidence of his origin from the Ghost Sect, forcing him to commit suicide.

At that time, Xiao Xuan'er felt strange. When she took in the white embroidery lady, all the people in the mansion left. Now they chose these one by one, and they only took them into the mansion with a clean background. How could they get into the spy who got into the ghost sect?

So Xiao Xuan'er immediately checked the people one by one, and finally felt relieved, but there was something about the cold frost poison in Fang Zilan's body, and she felt indescribable fear.

However, Chu Bin was at a loss, and no one in the whole mansion was suspected. If he could not find a person who poisoned him, he could only find a way to detoxify first.

That night, Mo Han, Xiao Xuan'er and Chu Bin gathered in the hall, all with a serious look on their faces. After a long time, Chu Bin broke the silence, "I asked Awan that she does not have the antidote to the Frost Poison. If she wants to detoxify, she can only go to the Ghost Sect to seek medicine."

"Young Master Chu, you..." As soon as Xiao Xuan'er spoke, she heard Mo Han say: "No, Sister Lan took you out of the Ghost Sect, not to let you go back and die!"

The rare excitement tone made Chu Bin and Xiao Xuan'er stunned, "Young Master Mo..."

"If you want to go, I will go." Mo Han stood up and said sharply, "For my life, I will exchange for peace between Sister Lan. Only such a deal will he agree."

He naturally refers to Ji Ningtian. Chu Bin and Xiao Xuan'er knew it well. Before he could say the dissuasion, he saw Mo Han walk out with great strides.

"Young Master Mo stay!" Awan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the hall. She stood at the door and stretched out her arms to block Mo Han's way.

As if he made up his mind, Awan bit his lip and said, "After now, even if Fang Zilan hates me to death, I will say it."

Mo Han was stunned, "Miss Awan, what do you mean?"

Awan took a deep breath and said, "The poison on Fang Zilan's body is very domineering and can swallow other poisons. Ordinary poisons cannot kill her life, and it is extremely poison..."

"Awan!" Chu Bin intercepted her words in a deep voice, "It won't kill her, but how much torture she will suffer and how many days will she live?"

"What are you... talking about..." Mo Han was shocked, and Xiao Xuan'er looked at Chu Bin in disbelief.

"I..." Awan knew that he had made up his words and simply said directly: "Even if the poison of Frost is dangerous, I have a way to protect Fang Zilan's life. If you have the leisure to fight to save your life, why not check who the poisoned person is."

After saying that, she ran away quickly, muttering quietly while running, "Fang Zilan, why didn't you tell your cousin about poison? You really killed me..."

Xiao Xuan'er looked at Awan's disappearing figure and showed a worried look on her face, "Miss Awan is really sure?"

Mo Han woke up from his dream. He originally thought that Fang Zilan's injuries were caused by war, but he never thought it was related to the Ghost Sect. He turned around and walked to Chu Bin, "Young Master Chu, what is the poison that Miss Awan mentioned?"

"If you want to know, go and ask Lanlan." Chu Bin stood up, avoided Mo Han and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Chu, what are you going to do?" Xiao Xuan'er couldn't help asking. Chu Bin stopped but did not look back. "Awan is afraid that he is not capable of getting it. I'll ask Mr. Wen to help."

Mo Han gritted his teeth and sat back dejectedly after a while, "Miss Xiao, do you know that Sister Lan was poisoned by the body?"

"I guessed a little, but I just don't know very clearly." Xiao Xuan'er calmed her expression and said softly: "Mr. Mo, Lord Fang has been in the Ghost Sect for several years, and she has her own difficulties."

"Your identity cannot be known, right?" Mo Han's eyes gradually became sharp, and Xiao Xuan'er avoided his gaze, "Yes, Lord Fang hopes that you will always live brightly in the light and not get any haze."

"I know Sister Lan's selfishness. But from the moment I stepped into the capital, this was only a luxury." Mo Han sighed and then said firmly: "In the past, Sister Lan protected me, but this time I will protect her."

Protectors and those who are protected are often separated by a thread
Chapter completed!