Afterwards, he no longer looked at the other party's reaction, but directly glared at Sui Feng who was standing behind him with a wooden expression and said: "Why don't you come over quickly and help throw this woman into the sea?" Daqing is to express his dissatisfaction with his master.
, all vented on him as a guard.
It was rare that Sui Feng didn't show any objection to her. He actually stepped forward without saying a word, picked up the skirt of the fake cardamom, and threw her out of the deck.
The movements were crisp and neat, without any hesitation.
Lan Ge, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but look a little surprised, raised his eyebrows and said, "When did she become your master?"
Sui Feng replied expressionlessly, "Even if the subordinates don't do anything, the master will give orders, right?" The implication seemed to be that he was blaming Lan Ge for looking for trouble.
Lan Ge was annoyed, but did not show the slightest displeasure. He just curled his lips dumbly and handed the small porcelain bottle in his hand to the other person's hand: "Go and mix the antidote with water and feed everyone.
Drink it! We have to continue on our way and try to reach the shore before dawn."
Sui Feng took the small porcelain bottle and turned around without saying a word.
Zi Su escaped from death and finally calmed down. He looked at Lan Ge's eyes, then at Qing Wan's face, and finally followed Sui Feng's footsteps and said, "I'm going to help."
Soon only Qing Yuan and Lan Ge were left on the deck.
Qing Wan looked at the place where the fake cardamom was thrown into the sea just now, her eyes were up and down, and finally calmed down.
She knew that just now, when Sui Feng threw the person into the sea, someone on the opposite boat jumped to save the person. She also knew that the fake cardamom would definitely not die.
However, sooner or later, she will avenge this for Nutmeg with her own hands.
It's been like this for a long time, a long time...
Just when Lan Ge thought she wouldn't speak again, Qing Wan suddenly said, "Didn't you say you could help me?"
"Huh?" Lan Ge raised his eyebrows through the mask.
"Then help me find the best poison master in southern Shu." Qing Wan's voice sounded a little hoarse due to the sea breeze blowing for too long, "Also, you are the one who wants to let her go, so you must promise
, she will not appear in front of me to disturb me until I have enough ability to deal with her on my own."
Although she also knew that her request was a bit unreasonable and the other party had no need to agree. But now, she could only place her hope on the other party.
"Okay!" Lan Ge agreed, so unexpectedly cheerful that Qing Wan could not think of anything else to say.
Looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly wanted to ask: "Who are you?"
But she knew better that the other party would definitely not answer.
There have been many situations like this since. No matter what kind of request Qing Wan made, Lan Ge would easily agree and do it for her.
Although he didn't know who the other party was, he became the only person Qingwan could rely on and had to rely on during her stay in southern Sichuan.
Time flies like water, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Three years later
Standing under the wisteria tree in a plain white dress, Qing Wan looked even more beautiful and lovely than three years ago. With her slim chin and graceful figure, she was really more delicate than a flower. Just standing there gave her a sense of beauty.
Indescribable style.
Behind her, Zi Su came in small steps and called softly: "Miss, Mr. Lan Ge is here."
Ever since Daukou's accident, Qingwan has been left alone. In the past three years, the master and servant have lived together, making Zisu look more stable than before.