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Chapter 763 Restraint

"Have you ever thought about it, the Queen?" Wen Ya took a deep breath and said slowly: "If he knew that the Third Miss was still alive after going through this, would he do everything possible?"

"He won't." Fang Ziqin said resolutely: "From now on, with the Fang family here, no one will be given the chance to hurt her."

"Since the Queen has given you an order," Wen Ya bowed respectfully, "then I will do it."

"Mr. Lao Wen." Fang Ziqin raised his hand in a gesture of invitation. Seeing Wen Ya striding in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down while holding Feng Si.

There were constant maids coming in and out, and soon Li Shengxuan also brought the imperial doctor. Fang Ziqin used his strength to greet the ceremony, and then raised his head and glanced. Almost the entire Imperial Hospital came and stood for less than half of the room.

temple.

"What did Mr. Wen say?" Li Shengxuan's voice was relatively calm, but the concern in his eyes had already exposed his emotions.

Fang Ziqin shook his head and whispered: "Mr. Wen has not come out since he went in."

Li Shengxuan's expression was dark and unclear. After hesitating for only a moment, he walked towards the inner hall, but was stopped by the imperial doctor on the side, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is too much blood inside..."

"Not only Mr. Mo, but also Miss Awan, the little medical girl next to Mr. Wen Ya, and..." Master Liaoyuan raised the corners of his lips as he spoke, looked at Fang Ziqin and said, "You, and the Fang family behind you

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Fang Ziqin relaxed and said with a smile: "It's not that I haven't thought about it. She's just a stubborn person, but she still has the Fang family in her heart. But..."

She stopped talking and looked at Master Yuan steadily, "Ajun, do you remember that I once told you that she and I are not biological sisters."

When he heard the name Ajun, Master Liaoyuan surprisingly showed no resistance. It was neither like the persistence in repeatedly correcting Li Shengxuan, nor the deafness when he occasionally heard others calling Zhuge Jun.

Just because when Fang Ziqin called Ajun, he saw the bright and determined girl's look on her face, which was his first love.

"I remember." There was a look of nostalgia in Master Liaoyuan's eyes, like the fiery red cassock outside the spotless monk's robe, hot and sincere.

I remember every word you said. Even though I have been living in Buddhism for so many years, I have not forgotten a single word.

Being stared at by such eyes, Fang Ziqin wanted to dodge for no reason, but was attracted to him as if possessed by a demon, and could not look away for a long time.

Master Liaoyuan never showed any impatience and did not say anything until Fang Ziqin realized that he had lost his composure, turned his head and whispered: "I was the one who lost my manners."

"It doesn't matter." Master Liaoyuan said warmly: "The tea is cold, I will change it for you."

"Ajun." Fang Ziqin suddenly shouted, picking up the cup on the table and drinking it down eagerly.

It seems that he is afraid of losing something, and he seems to just feel that this cup of tea has been changed and it will no longer be the same cup as before...

Just like them, there is no going back.

"Qin'er, I'm here." Master Liaoyuan watched helplessly as Fang Ziqin put the tea cup back on the table, but still held it tightly and refused to let go, so he couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

"Ajun, will you always be here?" Fang Ziqin was like a drowning person, seeing the only hope of saving her life. However, it was too far away, and she couldn't see clearly whether this hope was a straw that could be broken or whether it could be sustained.

The driftwood that carried her ashore.

"Yes." Master Liaoyuan failed to reach out his hand after all, but stopped at the side of the table closer to Fang Ziqin, "Wherever you are, I will be there."

Fang Ziqin lowered his head and looked at the two hands on the table. One crossed the middle, trying to get closer but couldn't get any extravagance. The other was holding on to the cup, not daring to let go, but coveting the other's warmth.

Just like the relationship between them, it is always elusive and out of reach.

She closed her eyes suddenly, and when she opened them again, she had calmed down a lot, "She knew her life experience."

Master Lioyuan heard Fang Ziqin change the subject, and followed her words and asked: "What is her life experience..."

"I can't say it." Fang Ziqin resolutely interrupted Master Yuan's question, "For the sake of the Fang family, I can't say it."

For the Fang family? Master Liaoyuan's face became a little bitter. Fang Ziqin pursed her lips and rubbed the wall of the lamp with her fingers, "Ajun, I'm sorry."

Master Lioyuan opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Fang Ziqin said again: "Master Lioyuan, thank you."

After saying that, she stood up and left without looking back. Master Liaoyuan looked at her back, his heart beating wildly and blood seemed to explode throughout his body, but his reason told him that he should not chase her out.

When Qiu Shui saw Fang Ziqin walking out, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward quickly, "Your Majesty..."

Li Shengxuan glanced sideways at the imperial doctor who was speaking, which made him shudder, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Miss Fang San here is the Queen's biological sister after all. This... is really inconvenient..."

He was hesitant to speak, and Li Shengxuan became convinced. Fang Zilan was the daughter of the prime minister, and came from an innocent girl's family. Now she was injured, and there was a doctor nearby to treat her. Even though he was the lord of the world, he was also her brother-in-law, so

If word spread about her rash break in, I'm afraid her reputation would be unnecessary.

Seeing Li Shengxuan stop, the imperial physician who spoke hurriedly said: "I would like to share your Majesty's worries and lend a helping hand to Mr. Wen."

Li Shengxuan waved his hand, and the imperial physician who spoke nodded in agreement, and the other imperial physician beside him followed suit.

From beginning to end, Fang Ziqin remained silent. It was not that she was afraid of seeing blood, but that her heart throbbed uncontrollably when she thought of the girl who had grown up in front of her eyes, lying lifeless inside.

Humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless? No matter how alienated they are, after seeing each other day and night for more than ten years, there will always be feelings in them, not to mention...

Li Shengxuan spoke suddenly, pulling Fang Ziqin back from her thoughts. She responded, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

"The middle palace was assassinated, and the prime minister's daughter was seriously injured. This is not an auspicious sign." Li Shengxuan said calmly and proudly: "According to my order, you went to Baiye Temple to invite Master Yuan to perform a ritual for the palace."

After she said that, she walked out of Fengyi Palace. The capable female officer who followed her couldn't help but walk a few steps quickly, came to her and took the initiative to invite her, saying, "I'll just go and convey the order for you."

"No need." Fang Ziqin said quietly: "Prepare a car, I will go there myself."

"Do you have any way to cure her?" Fang Ziqin's voice was deep. Awan shook her head and nodded again, "Nine days ago, I received a message from Master saying that she was in urgent need of some life-saving herbs. I worked non-stop and finally finally

I brought the herbal medicine back and asked Master Rong, the Queen, to give it a try with me."
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