Chapter 289

Fu Nian immediately understood what had happened before.

He looked at Zhang Liang with some reproach in his eyes.

It's just Young Master Fusu coming, is it necessary to torture yourself like this?

Fusu followed behind Fu Nian and walked into the room.

As soon as he walked into the room, he smelled a faint fragrance of medicine.

His gaze then noticed Zhang Liang on the bed.

Looking at Zhang Liang's pale face, a trace of complexity flashed in Fusu's eyes.

"Is Zhang Liang feeling better?"

Fusu asked.

"Many thanks for your concern, Young Master, it's the same as always."

A faint smile appeared on Zhang Liang's face.

Even with a pale expression, it still didn't hide his elegant temperament.

"I came here today to tell you two one thing."

"Didn't Teacher entrust me to find the whereabouts of the antidote before?"

Fusu struggled for a while, but finally chose to speak.

He understood that he couldn't hide from it.

As soon as he said this, both Fu Nian and Zhang Liang looked at him full of hope.

Fusu didn't dare to look these two in the eyes at all, and feeling their gazes, he subconsciously avoided them.

This action of his immediately made Fu Nian and Zhang Liang's hearts skip a beat.

The two subconsciously looked at each other.

Both had a bad premonition in their hearts.

"It's a pity."

"The person who gave me the antidote before has already left Xianyanggong."

"At present, I still haven't found the whereabouts of that person."

Fusu's hand in his sleeve tightened involuntarily.

When his hand clenched into a fist, he spoke.

When Fu Nian and Zhang Liang really heard this answer, an expression of disbelief appeared on both their faces.

They had originally thought that since Fusu had gone to His Majesty, he would definitely be able to get the antidote again.

After all, Fusu's antidote had been found by Ying Zheng.

They didn't expect Fusu to bring such news.

"…Young Master, can you really not find that person's whereabouts?"

Fu Nian asked again, unwilling to give up.

Perhaps it was Zhang Liang who opened his mouth, this time Fusu was no longer conflicted.

"The person who gave the antidote before is extremely mysterious, even Father couldn't ask for more."

"When Father went to find that person again this time, he discovered that he had already left Xianyanggong."

When Zhang Liang, lying on the bed, heard this answer, a gray expression appeared on his face.

Could it be that his life was really going to end here?

"Although I can't find the antidote, Father has already sent all the physicians from the Taiyi Academy."

"Teacher, I believe these physicians will definitely detoxify the poison in Zhang Liang's body."

"Zhang Liang, you don't need to worry too much."

"You have to believe in the strength of these physicians."

Fusu continued, his tone carrying a trace of comfort.

(Qian Wang Hao) A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Liang's mouth.

He lowered his head.

Because he really didn't want Fusu to see the resentment and madness in his eyes.

Clearly, he was poisoned to protect Fusu, why was Fusu able to be detoxified smoothly?

He really hated it so much.

Zhang Liang thought he would never have such useless emotions.

He believed that as long as one read all the books in the world,

this feeling of resentment and powerlessness would never appear on him.

But he didn't expect the blow of reality to come so quickly.

High strength, plus outstanding talent.

He, who had always been highly praised, would actually end up in such a situation.

"Young Master, many thanks for His Majesty's love."

"Junior Brother just erupted once, he needs to rest more now."

Fu Nian said.

He just wanted to get Fusu away from here as soon as possible.

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"Then Zhang Liang should rest well."

Since the words were already said, Fusu naturally didn't want to stay here for long.

After Fu Nian sent Fusu away, he returned to Zhang Liang's room.

Zhang Liang was still in the same state as before, lying on the bed.

"Junior Brother, don't worry, even if Fusu can't find the antidote here, Senior Brother will not give up."

"I am currently tracking down where Fusu's antidote came from in the first place."

"I believe there will definitely be a clue."

Fu Nian said hurriedly.

Zhang Liang, who had been keeping his head down on the bed, suddenly laughed at this moment.

"Hehe… he…"

Some low, hoarse, and gloomy laughter came from Zhang Liang's mouth.

Upon hearing this laughter, a trace of painful expression appeared on Fu Nian's face.

He felt some regret.

He shouldn't have let Zhang Liang follow Fusu in the first place.

He clearly knew that Fusu would definitely encounter trouble on this trip,

why did he have to let his Junior Brother follow Fusu?

However, this trace of regret was quickly dispelled.

If Zhang Liang hadn't been by Fusu's side, Fusu would probably have died at the hands of those men in black that night.

If Fusu died, the plan that their Confucian school had planned for ten years would be completely wasted.

So he must ensure that Fusu could sit in that position.

"Senior Brother, it's useless."

"This poison of mine is unsolvable."

"Even if Ying Zheng took action, he couldn't find that person's whereabouts, how could you possibly find it?"

After Zhang Liang finished laughing, he raised his head and stared into Fu Nian's eyes.

His eyes seemed to have that blackness that could never be melted away.

They knew better than anyone else.

If Ying Zheng couldn't find that person, then they had even less of a way.

Through all the things that had happened during this period, they clearly knew how powerful the force under Ying Zheng's command was.

Even the conspiracies planned by those people couldn't make Ying Zheng waver in that position.

How could they do it?

"Junior Brother, don't think like that."

"Second Junior Brother has already gone out to find an antidote for you, I believe he will definitely have a way."

Fu Nian's eyes carried a trace of reproach.

He didn't want his Junior Brother to have such thoughts.

"Senior Brother, let's promise him."

Zhang Liang suddenly spoke.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nian's expression was stunned for a moment.

"How do you know?"

Fu Nian's face instantly became serious.

He naturally knew who the "him" in Zhang Liang's mouth was.

But he had never told these two Junior Brothers about that person's existence.

(bfbc)

How could Zhang Liang know about that person?

"Senior Brother, do you think you can hide it from the two of us?"

"The reason why Second Junior Brother and I didn't pay attention wasn't because we didn't discover that person."

"But because we felt that leaving this matter to you was the most appropriate thing."

"But now it seems that even if we control Fusu in our hands in the future,"

"it still won't be able to exchange for my life."

"Senior Brother, I don't want to die."

Zhang Liang's expression was exceptionally calm.

Those eyes of his seemed to have suppressed all the waves within them.

Looking at Zhang Liang with such an expression, Fu Nian's heart felt a mix of emotions for a moment.

"If we promise him, we will never be able to break free again."

Fu Nian said.

"But Senior Brother."

"If Ying Zheng could find the antidote, we naturally wouldn't need to promise him."

"But he didn't find it."

Zhang Liang continued.

"Didn't His Majesty send physicians to detoxify you?"

Fu Nian was struggling in his death throes.

He didn't want to promise that person, he didn't want to bet the entire Confucian school.

"Senior Brother, don't you understand yet?"

"If those physicians were useful, Fusu wouldn't have been waiting for death before."

"Don't forget that Fusu's poison was much deeper than mine, that look of him waiting for death."

Zhang Liang reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nian immediately thought of Fusu's situation before.

At that time, Fusu seemed to have cut off all news from the outside world.

No sorrow, no joy, his expression was wooden, his eyes were cold.

It was as if he had completely disregarded his own life and death.

Panic and despair are not terrible; what is terrible is that attitude of his where he doesn't care about anything anymore.

Fu Nian thought of all this, and then closed his eyes.

Death is not terrible.

What is terrible is knowing that your death is coming, but having no way to stop it, and only being able to wait for the arrival of death.

Waiting day by day for the arrival of death is, for a person, no different from the greatest torture.

Those who have not experienced it will never know how painful this feeling is.

"Senior Brother, I don't want to die."

This last sentence of Zhang Liang's became the last straw that broke Fu Nian's back.

"Good, I promise him."

Fu Nian's eyes instantly became firm.

The entire Confucian school was left with only the three of them as senior and junior brothers.

He couldn't watch his Junior Brother really die here.

He had no way to explain it to his master.

Zhang Liang saw Fu Nian promise, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But this smile didn't seem to carry any warmth.

Looking at it made people feel extremely cold inside.

But Fu Nian didn't care at all.

"I will definitely let that person save you."

Fu Nian looked at Zhang Liang and promised.

After saying a few words, Fu Nian left Zhang Liang's room in a hurry.

Knowing that his back had just disappeared, Zhang Liang's face became expressionless again.

If Fu Nian could see Zhang Liang's expression at this moment, he would be somewhat shocked by his Junior Brother's change.

That was an expression that had never appeared on Zhang Liang's face before.

Cold, numb, and filled with some cruelty.

Zhang Liang's temperament, under this day-after-day torture, was no longer as elegant and gentle as before.

And every sentence just now.

He was speaking by poking right at Fu Nian's heart.

He knew his Senior Brother's character, and that he wouldn't let him really die here.

But his Senior Brother also didn't want to just easily bet the Confucian school like this.

"I don't want to die."

"Senior Brother, I'm sorry."

Two whispers suddenly sounded in the room.

A trace of struggle appeared on Zhang Liang's numb face.

However, this trace of struggle quickly disappeared.

The news here was naturally also learned by Lu Bing.

When Lu Bing knew that Ying Zheng had given up looking for the Young Master's whereabouts,

he immediately used a carrier pigeon to transmit the news here to Qin Mo's hands again.

When Qin Mo received the letter in the pigeon, a mysterious and unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Young Master, what happened?"

Lu Li asked curiously.

Originally, these letters should have been known to her first.

But this time the carrier pigeon happened to land around Qin Mo.

Qin Mo took out the letter directly.

"The situation in Xianyanggong is even more interesting."

Qin Mo only said this much, and then didn't speak again.

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