Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 115
Fan Xian's expression froze, and the original heavy expression on his face disappeared instantly.

He laughed dryly, forced a smile, and explained: "Sir, I think this dish is a little too bland and not suitable for you. You should eat this. This dish is a mountain delicacy that I specially asked someone to find. It is very delicious." It’s rare, and you’re sure to like it.”

Fan Xian hastily pushed the most important main dish of the table.

Li Changlan knew that Fan Xian would say that, mainly because the latter saw that someone had poisoned the bamboo shoots.

on the one hand.

He wanted to use this to investigate who was behind the poisoning.

on the other hand.

He didn't want the old lady to worry, he just said that, he didn't bluntly mention the problems in the food, but deliberately ate the bamboo shoots, so as not to accidentally eat the bamboo shoots by Li Changlan and the old lady.

Others in the house may not be able to see it.

But when it comes to using poison, Li Changlan is also very good at one-on-one, even surpassing Fan Xian by a lot. Of course, he will not really regard Fan Xian's actions as rude.

"Well, it's a good idea." Li Changlan nodded slightly, no longer caring about the plate of bamboo shoots, and took the initiative to eat other dishes.

However, he felt a little more fond of Fan Xian in his heart.

Although Fan Xian was young a few years ago, he had an extra memory than other people. Naturally, he was not a child to be bullied. He was weird, smart and intelligent.

Fan Xian has a special status and a high status, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Logically speaking, even if he became Fan Xian's husband.

However, the way he got it as a gentleman is not very bright, and it is largely related to some of Butler Zhou's ideas that can't be put on the table, and he is not so much teaching, it is better to say that he treats Fan Xian as a servant. the meaning of.

Fan Que should have disliked him very much and would target him everywhere.

Who knew that since Fan Xian became a teacher, he not only did his duty, but also respected him as a teacher very much. Apart from complaining occasionally at most, he also did some outrageous things.

The only time to think carefully.

It was the first time that Li Changlan taught Fan Xian how to cook. Fan Xian secretly added some ingredients, but he couldn't steal the chicken.

Since Fan Xian failed to prescribe the drug, he never used similar tricks again.

Because of this, he naturally didn't know that Li Changlan was invulnerable to all poisons, so he didn't care about this little poison at all.

The poison in this plate of bamboo shoots is not enough to kill a person, at most it will make people vomit and diarrhea.

Fan Xian still didn't choose to pretend that he didn't know anything, and handed it to Li Changlan, which is enough to see that after getting along for so many years, he really regarded Li Changlan as his teacher.

Li Changlan looked at Fan Xian vaguely and thought to himself.

"Speaking of which, I may have been a little harsh on him in the past, or else, should I treat him better in the future?"

At the dinner table.

Like a starving ghost, Fan Xian quickly pulled the bamboo shoots into his mouth.

He asked a few words with Zhou Steward, who was in charge of the affairs of Fan's mansion, and learned that Lao Ha, who was in charge of purchasing the ingredients in the mansion, was not in charge of related affairs as usual today, but was handed over to his nephew who came for the first time.

Fan Xian was basically clear about the fact that someone poisoned the food.

Don't poison in the morning, don't poison in the evening, but on the day Lao Ha disappeared, the food in Fan's residence was poisoned.

Where in the world is there such a coincidence?

Fan Xian covered his mouth, ran out of the room quickly, and spit out all the food containing toxins in the pond, then hurried into the kitchen and brought a large number of jars filled with milk, preparing to relieve the toxins for the servants in Fan's mansion.

After a meal time.

The servants and maids in Fan's mansion basically collapsed to the ground, resisting the abdominal headache and strong vomiting in the stomach, and groaned uncontrollably.

The old lady stood by the door and looked into the courtyard with a dignified expression.

After she glanced at the people in the courtyard, she withdrew her gaze, as if she didn't care about the life and death of the servants in the mansion.

"Mr. Li, I have something to tell you."

……

When Fan Xian came back.

Sitting at the desk with the old lady, Li Changlan looked very calm.

Steward Zhou, who used to be extremely arrogant in the past, was already tightly bound by hemp rope, kneeling on the ground, facing the old lady and Li Changlan.

"It's you cooperating with the killer to poison the dishes, but depending on the situation, grandma and sir, you all know?"

Fan Xian saw that Steward Zhou, who was cooperating with others and trying to get rid of him, was obviously seen through, so he felt relieved and walked a lot slower.

"Old lady, I'm doing this for our Fan family!" Butler Zhou still refused to admit his mistake, and hadn't realized what kind of existence Fan Xian had for old lady Fan, so he opened his eyes wide and shouted.

Without waiting for Mrs. Fan and Fan Xian to continue asking.

Li Changlan stood up and wanted to leave voluntarily, as if he didn't want to get involved in the internal affairs of their Fan family.

Fan Xian had been with Li Changlan for a long time, so he didn't dare to stop him.

The old lady looked at Li Changlan's leaving direction, her eyes flickered slightly, and her face was no longer the same as before, always sleepy, and she didn't care about all the affairs in the mansion.

She looked at Fan Xian with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice.

"Xian'er, kneel down and listen."

the next day.

Fan Xian decided to follow the red armored knight to Kyoto.

Originally, Fan Xian was not someone who was too particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, as long as he had enough, the carriage team was equipped according to ordinary standards, which was very ordinary, but because of Li Changlan, he was unwilling to be particular about it.

Fan Xian had no choice but to raise the level of travel several times.

Whether it's the carriage, the interior, or some daily necessities needed on the road, they are basically the most expensive and the best to buy.

Don't say anything else.

Just the blankets in the carriage are enough for an ordinary family to spend for a year.

Fan Xian didn't have any distressing thoughts, anyway, it was spent on money from his father whom he had never met, and Mrs. Fan was not someone who pursued glory and wealth.

The money is spent, and it is worth it no matter what you think.

After Fan Xian bid farewell to the old lady of the Fan family, he returned to the carriage.

The way he looked at Li Changlan was very strange, and he hesitated to speak, which made Li Changlan very upset.

Fortunately, Fan Xian is not someone who can hide his thoughts.

The carriage drove for a while.

Fan Xian tried to speak, "Sir, may I ask you something?"

Li Changlan closed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "Say."

Fan Xian smiled, and took the initiative to sit down beside Li Changlan.

While looking at Li Changlan's face, he said with a smile: "Sir, we have known each other for many years, and I found that there seems to be nothing in this world that you can't do, and the thing that makes me most curious is your picture. face."

"After all these years, why does your face seem to have not changed?"

"Back then, when I was a child, I felt that you were only in your 20s, but why do you still look like this now that I am so old?"

(End of this chapter)