When Zhao Jie saw Jiang Yao, she rolled her eyes, then glared at her fiercely: "Why are you here?"
"Jie'er, don't treat Jiang Yao like this."
"Royal brother, are you also going to turn your elbow outward?"
"When has my brother not been on your side?" Zhao Ce reached out and scratched the tip of her nose. "Be good, go back and wait for me."
"No, I want to go to the Anan tribe with my brother."
"What are you going to do?"
"I want to accompany my royal brother."
"Be obedient and go back."
"don't want."
The smile on Jiang Yao's face almost froze. These brother and sister are so annoying.
The door to the front yard finally opened.
Zhao Ce and Zhao Jie stopped this meaningless conversation and looked over at the same time.
"Miss Jiang Yao, the master wants you to come in."
Jiang Yao pointed at himself, looking incredulous: "Me?"
Langqi didn't say anything, just made room to the side.
Jiang Yao turned back awkwardly. Zhao Ce looked calm, but Zhao Jie's gaze seemed to want to eat her alive.
"Langqi, I brought fresh almond rolls for Master Su."
Zhao Jie took the basket from the palace maid and went up the stairs to go in.
Lang Qi held out his hand to stop her: "Sorry, Princess, the master is not seeing guests right now."
Zhao Jie pointed at Jiang Yao and asked, "Then why is she allowed in?"
Lang Qi did not answer Zhao Jie. He had no obligation to answer Zhao Jie, so naturally he would not pay any attention to her.
"Miss Jiang Yao, the master is still waiting for you."
Jiang Yao's mouth twitched. Su Qianjijing would bring hatred to her.
But she couldn't refuse, so she had to go in.
But Zhao Jie refused to let her in: "Lang Qi, please tell Master Su that I'm here."
She emphasized the word "I" as if she was so special.
"I'm sorry, the master doesn't see guests."
Langqi still said the same thing.
Zhao Jie was furious: "Then why is Jiang Yao allowed in? I'm a princess, and I'm not as noble as a maid like her."
Zhao Ce stepped forward and held her back: "Jie'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Jiang Yao is Qian Ji's maid, of course she can go in."
"But why won't you let me in?"
"Stop arguing." Zhao Ce had a headache and snatched the basket from her hand: "Qian Ji Xijing, you know."
This is both a reminder and a warning.
Zhao Jie wanted to say something, but seeing Zhao Ce's expression, she didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Hmph." She snorted delicately and walked aside to sulk.
Zhao Ce held the basket and smiled apologetically at Jiang Yao: "I'm sorry, Jie'er has been spoiled by me, and her words are a bit tactless. Please don't take it to heart."
He handed over the basket and said, "This is the almond roll Jie'er made for Qianji. Could Jiang Yao please pass it on to me?"
Jiang Yao hummed in frustration, took the basket and walked inside.
As soon as she entered the room, Langqi closed the door.
"The master is inside, and asked you to go in and grind the ink."
Jiang Yao walked in carrying the basket.
This was the first place she went to Sukuchisai to write.
It's very big inside, and all you can see are books.
Jiang Yao was shocked. He really didn't know whether these books were what Su Qianji wanted to read or had already read them.
"come over."
A man's voice came from the middle of the bookshelf.
Jiang Yao hurried over.
"Mr. Su, I'm here." She put the basket on the table.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped.
Jiang Yao was shocked to realize that she had placed the basket on the book next to Su Qianji, so she quickly moved the basket away.
"I'm sorry, I'll clean it up right away."
She hurriedly used her sleeve to wipe the non-existent stain on the book.
A pair of big hands held her hands.
Su Qianji looked up and saw that her lips were still swollen. He looked away awkwardly and said casually, "Don't wipe it."
"Master Su, I was wrong."
Jiang Yao lowered his head honestly, looking like a good kid who admitted his mistakes.
Su Qianji let go of her hand, picked up the pen again and continued writing from where he had been interrupted.
"What's in the basket?"
"This is the almond roll the princess gave you." Jiang Yao placed the basket on the other side of the table and asked quietly, "Master Su, do you want to eat it now?"
"You eat it."
Jiang Yao blinked: "Master Su, this is given to you by the princess."
Su Qianji looked at her, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his tone was commanding: "Eat quickly."
Jiang Yao didn't dare to say anything more. He sat down at a small table and opened the basket.
——Zhao Jie is quite thoughtful. The almond rolls are arranged neatly.
——Since you asked me to eat, I won’t be polite. I just didn’t have breakfast and I’m hungry.
Jiang Yao put a piece in his mouth.
——This tastes pretty good, much better than what I make.
Su Qianji couldn't help but look at her, his eyes were so burning that he couldn't look away.
His hands were still moving, but the words on the book were no longer words, but a girl with an almond roll in her mouth and her cheeks stuffed full. The girl was smiling with satisfaction, and her cunning fox eyes were squinting with contentment.
When Su Qianji came to his senses, he was annoyed.
The letter of credence was the most critical part. Seeing Jiang Yao being troubled by Zhao Jie outside, he called her in, but she sat next to him, so the speed of writing the letter of credence was slow.
When Jiang Yao was about to take a piece of almond roll, he found that it had been eaten.
Smacking her unsatisfied lips, she looked up.
The moment their eyes met, they were both stunned.
There is an indescribable emotion surging in the air.
Jiang Yao blinked his eyes, and the calmer he looked on the surface, the more panicked he was inside.
——Why is he staring at me again? Could it be...
Su Qianji's heart tightened. Could it be that she saw his emotions? If so, how could he say it without scaring her?
If she found out, shouldn't he ask her if she's willing to go to Yutian Kingdom and be with him?
——Is there something on my mouth?
Suqianji: "."
Jiang Yao hurriedly wiped his mouth, and sure enough, there were a lot of almond roll crumbs on it.
She quickly picked up the handkerchief she carried with her and wiped it off, then gave Su Qianji a simple smile: "Master Su, I've wiped it clean."
Su Qianji stared at her speechlessly.
Jiang Yao felt uneasy when he looked at her. He quickly raised the handkerchief in his hand and said weakly, "I... I wiped it with my handkerchief."
Su Qianji closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Come here and grind the ink."
"Okay, Mr. Su."
Jiang Yao put away the handkerchief, then covered the basket and looked carefully to see if there was anything wrong with the basket, such as if the orientation was off or there was dirt somewhere.
Considering that Su Qianji had an inexplicable temper last night, she must be careful today and not provoke him.
After checking everything, she walked over and started grinding the ink.
Su Chiji had already started writing the book, and the portrait on that page disappeared when the girl approached.
Jiang Yao carefully picked up the inkstone and ground the ink carefully.
Yan Mo was bored, so she tilted her head and watched the man write.
I sighed in my heart again that Su Qianji's handwriting is really beautiful.
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