Lan Ge smiled softly and suddenly waved his hand, and saw a huge wave rising on the river. The boat, which was originally within three feet, was instantly pushed to a dozen feet away.
The fake cardamom was suspended in mid-air, and his face changed slightly when he saw this scene.
Lan Ge was dressed in purple, and his clothes rustled with the sea breeze. He smiled and looked at the figure in the air, the silver mask shining dazzlingly in the sun, "The high priest still thinks that he can take a person safely.
to leave the ship?"
The high priest's face was distorted, and he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master has such deep inner strength. But why do you protect an unrelated woman like this?"
Lan Ge asked in a relaxed tone with a smile, and was not affected by the other party: "How do you know that the priest has nothing to do with her? But as the guardian of Baishui City, the priest does not stay in the city wholeheartedly and serves the people in the city.
The common people presided over the ceremony to pray for blessings, but for their own selfish desires, they used such unscrupulous methods to follow them thousands of miles away, and even harmed the lives of innocent people. This is against the will of God and your high priest.
identity?"
The high priest disapproved and snorted coldly: "You don't need to criticize me, I am not a gentleman enough, but how bright are you? The dignified young master of the Yin clan, and the daughter of a wealthy businessman, I really can't imagine you.
What kind of relationship can there be?"
When she heard the words "Young Master of the Yin Tribe", Qing Wan couldn't help but look in the direction of Lan Ge a few more times. She tried hard to search for memories related to this aspect.
But the only thing that comes to mind is the book on the secret art of perfumery left by the Feng family. There is a mysterious tribe mentioned in it. I wonder if it has something to do with the man in front of me?
Lan Ge met Qing Wan's gaze and did not show any guilt. He said with a calm smile on his face: "That is not something that the priest needs to care about. In short, if you want to leave here, please
Put down the girl in your hands and the antidote for these people on the ship."
Qing Yuan was startled, and almost subconsciously stopped her from saying, "You can't let her go. She killed Dou Kou, so we can't just let her go." At least, we must seek justice for that girl.
Lan Ge glanced at her and advised: "I know you are sad, but the most important thing now is to save Miss Zisu. You don't want your other maid to have something happen to you, right?"
Looking at Zisu girl who was caught in the hand of the fake cardamom, Qingwan couldn't help but hesitate.
The high priest seemed to be thinking about it, his eyes swept across Qing Wan's face, and finally returned to Lan Ge, and asked doubtfully: "Are you really willing to let me go?"
Lan Ge nodded, "As long as you are willing to let me go."
"Oh--"
The high priest suddenly sneered, and everyone felt a little confused. They saw that the other party had quickly put on a disdainful expression, "Do you really think you can threaten me like this? Huh, unless you hand over the spiritual weapon,
Otherwise, don't think I will let this girl go and hand over the antidote." As if to confirm her words, she deliberately increased the strength of her hands, and a long blood streak suddenly appeared on Zi Su's fair and slender neck.
Thinking about Lan Ge's words, Qing Wan couldn't help but feel nervous, especially when she saw the wound on Zi Su's neck, her face gradually lost color. She had already lost one maid, and she could never lose another.