Chapter 113 Do I Eat Too Much?



This aroused Su Qianji's curiosity.

He opened his narrow eyes and met the girl's cunning fox eyes: "No medicine? No needles? How to treat it?"

Jiang Yao shifted his hips a little, moving closer to the wheelchair. "Master Su, have you heard of a treatment called psychological counseling?"

“No.”

What she said was all strange, but Su Qianji was used to it. He knew that they were words from her world, so he didn't pursue it too much.

"This treatment doesn't require medication or acupuncture. As long as you follow my instructions, you'll be able to stand up and walk again soon."

"Well, how do you plan to guide me?"

"this."

She struggled to find the right words: "Let me put it this way, your knees are actually fine. You can stand up and walk."

"Um?"

"Really?" Jiang Yao's eyes widened, his eyes full of sincerity. "I'm not lying to you. I've seen it before."

Bah, look at her mouth, she speaks so fast. The split personality is unaware of each other's existence. If you are not mentally prepared and find out, it will be difficult to accept it, and it will only backfire.

"What I mean is, Master Su, you must have suffered some injustice when you came to Zhao State."

This is not right either. With Su Qianji's personality, no one can let him suffer any injustice.

"I mean, Mr. Su may have been hurt, but not physically."

The more he talked, the more things seemed wrong, and Jiang Yao fell into self-doubt.

With the temperament of this big devil and pervert Su Qianji, who can let him get hurt?

Jiang Yao was distressed, scratching his head, and gave up asking about the cause of the illness. "Anyway, Master Su, please believe me. I can definitely cure your knee."

This head-scratching posture is so cute.

Su Qianji couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jiang Yao became even angrier: "Master Su, you don't believe me?"

He suppressed his laughter and coughed lightly: "No."

This made people laugh, but they just didn't believe her. No, no one could doubt her professionalism, no one could.

Jiang Yao patted his chest with a solemn oath, and looked the man in the eye sincerely: "How about we make a bet, Master Su? Before you leave Zhao State, I will definitely be able to cure your leg. If I can't..."

Su Qianji's gaze slowly moved downwards, and he glanced at her hand which was still on her chest. His eyes instantly became deep, and then he moved away unnaturally.

"What if I can't do it?"

how?

Jiang Yao was in a dilemma. What else could she do? She had nothing. Yesterday, she had thought she would win several boxes of gold and silver, but now she found out that she couldn't claim the prizes for the time being. What else could she offer?

Su Qianji was nonchalant, his hands resting on the armrests of his wheelchair, his head propped up, staring at her with interest.

"You can heal my leg if you want, but if you can't, you'll have to pay the price."

"What price?"

"The price." The man's tone suddenly became serious: "If you can't cure my leg, you must come with me to the Kingdom of Heaven."

Jiang Yao's eyes widened: "Ah? Going to Yutian Kingdom?"

This was not something she considered.

"Now that we've started, we can't give up halfway. You have to follow me until my leg is healed, right?"

That makes sense.

But she didn't want to go to a place where she was unfamiliar with Yutian Kingdom.

No, why should she think about whether to go to Yutian Kingdom, as if she couldn't be cured.

"Okay, Master Su, I promise that if I can't cure your leg, I will follow you to Yutian Kingdom until it is cured."

After making the promise, Jiang Yao looked down at Su Qianji's legs, thinking secretly.

Su Qianji put down his hands and calmly began to straighten his messy sleeves.

If he had known it was so easy to solve, why would he have bothered with it for so long and thought of so many reasons to coax her, but to no avail.

Now, as long as his leg doesn't get better, she will have to go to Yutian Kingdom with him.

As for whether the leg can be healed, it is not up to him to decide.

In the evening, we finally arrived at the Anan tribe.

In fact, Jiang Yao wanted to stop and rest on the way, but Zhao Ce seemed to be in a hurry to get on with his journey, so she didn't say anything.

When I got off the bus, I felt like my whole body was falling apart after such a long journey.

"You all pay your respects to the Crown Prince, the Princess, and Master Su."

As soon as Jiang Yao got off the bus, a group of people knelt at his feet. It was already dark at night, and these people were wearing black turbans. They looked like black mushrooms.

"Jiang Yao."

"I'm staying here, young master."

Jiang Yao quickly walked around to the back of the wheelchair and held the armrest.

"Are you hungry?"

It's this sentence again.

Jiang Yao curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied, and protested weakly: "Master Su, please don't ask me if I'm hungry. Do you think I eat a lot?"

Su Qianji couldn't help laughing and asked, "Don't you eat much?"

Jiang Yao: "."

"Even if I eat a lot, please don't ask me if I'm hungry in front of so many people. It would be so embarrassing if someone heard it. I have to save face too."

"Yeah." After a pause, he asked again: "So are you hungry?"

Jiang Yao: "."

"If you're not hungry."

"Hungry, hungry, hungry, I'm hungry."

If she's not hungry, shouldn't she be fed? She's already starving, and if she's not fed, she'll have to go out and find food again tonight.

The voice was so urgent that the people of the Anan tribe who had just been awakened by Zhao Ce looked at Jiang Yao almost at the same time.

Zhao Ce also heard it and asked, "Is dinner ready?"

"Replying to the prince, it's ready."

"Master Su and I are hungry after traveling all this way. Let's take a seat and have a meal."

"Prince, please come this way."

Jiang Yao's face was already red, and he didn't forget to scold Su Qianji while pushing the wheelchair: "Look, Master Su, you insisted on asking, now I'm embarrassed."

Su Qianji suppressed his laughter and ignored her mumbling tone.

"Master Su, let me push you."

A man wearing a black turban walked over and headed straight for the handrail in Jiang Yao's hand.

Jiang Yang quickly dodged to the side and almost overturned his wheelchair.

As soon as she arrived at the Anan tribe, someone was already trying to snatch her work. Su Qianji had a strange temper and would only accept her serving him. If she made him angry, she would be the one who suffered.

"What are you doing?" The scolding words were choked upon seeing the man's face.

The man has an exquisite and handsome face. Although not as good as Su Chiji's face that brought disaster to the country and the people, it is also very pleasing to the eyes.

The key is those eyes. She felt they looked very familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere.

Su Qianji could no longer hear the sound behind him, and felt something was wrong, so he turned around to look.

Seeing someone staring at the man in a daze, he suddenly felt angry and his hands creaked on the armrest.

You don't even need to hear the voice in her heart, her expression at the moment is written on her face.

"Jiang Yao."

"Master Su, I'm here."

"Push me in."

"Okay, Master Su."

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