Jiang Yao was disappointed. She thought that she wouldn't feel hungry after practicing, but she didn't expect that she wouldn't die from hunger.
That's too miserable. What's the point of practicing? You're just suffering.
She is destined to be unable to endure hardship, so she should go back and eat roasted lamb.
Jiang Yao tore off the roasted lamb leg with his bare hands and said slowly, "Then I'd rather not learn it. Starving is too painful."
Su Qianji looked up at her and was not surprised by her words. The delicate girl would cry even if she was injured, let alone starving.
Besides, he didn't plan to let her learn fasting, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford to support her.
"Well, Master Su, this mutton is delicious, would you really like some?"
Jiang Yao raised the barbecue in his hand, then quickly withdrew his hand and explained hastily, "Master Su, I forgot you don't like talking while eating. Sorry, I won't say anything."
Not talking while eating or sleeping is the standard etiquette that must be maintained in front of this mysophobic young master.
Su Qianji lowered his eyes and continued reading: "Eat well."
"Yes, Master Su."
After reflexively answering the question, she was stunned again. Didn't she say she wouldn't talk anymore? Why did she answer the question again?
After taking another bite of the mutton, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.
She looked at him with the mutton in her mouth. He was from the Anan tribe, but he was wearing a veil.
I was wondering why I didn't see these people wearing veils when I came here, but why are they wearing them now?
The man was also stunned when he saw her, but he didn't say anything. He turned to look at the man in the wheelchair.
"Mr. Su."
Hearing Lan Ke's voice, Su Qianji suddenly looked up and first looked at Jiang Yao. He saw that she was in a daze, but she no longer had that infatuated look on her face.
I looked at Lan Ke again, and sure enough, he had covered his face.
Su Qianji then put down the book and said calmly, "Is there something wrong?"
"I came here to apologize to you for my rudeness just now. I hope you can forgive me, Master Su."
Su Qianji frowned: "I understand, you can go now."
Lan Ke clasped his hands together, bowed, then turned and left.
Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Yao, and it was this glance that completely aroused the memories in Jiang Yao's mind.
Jiang Yao dropped the leg of lamb in his hand and rushed out.
"Jiang Yao."
Su Qianji was furious. Even with his face covered, he still wanted to chase out to see?
He also pushed his wheelchair and followed him out.
After Jiang Yao chased out, he stood in front of Lan Ke and pointed at him excitedly.
"You, you, you. You are the one."
Lan Ke lowered his eyes and saw the greasy hand so close to him, and took a step back unnaturally.
"Girl, we meet again."
Jiang Yao remembered everything completely. That night she was chased by a pack of wolves and then encountered a monster. It was he who played the flute to lure the wolves and blocked the monster from approaching her.
"It's you." Jiang Yao was very excited: "It was you who saved me last time, the one who played the flute and blocked the monster, right?"
Lan Ke didn't know how to answer for a moment. He did lure the wolf to stop the monster, but it failed. To be precise, it was someone else who killed the monster.
"I've always wanted to see you again and thank you, but later I didn't know where to find you." Jiang Yao's face was full of gratitude: "By the way, what's your name?"
"His name is Lan Ke."
Su Qianji's voice was cold, and the wheelchair moved closer little by little, then blocked the two of them.
"The second main basketball player of the Anan tribe, Ke."
"Master Lan Ke, thank you for saving my life last time."
Jiang Yao bowed generously, grinning, "If it weren't for you, sir, that night, I would have been killed by the monster."
"Actually, that monster wasn't me."
"You should leave." Su Qianji interrupted what he was about to say and ordered him to leave.
Lan Ke was very perceptive and knew that he couldn't tell Jiang Yao this. He bowed and said, "Then I'll take my leave."
"Master Lan Ke, take care."
Jiang Yao was excited to meet his benefactor. After watching Lan Ke leave, he walked into the house.
"Jiang Yao." Su Qianji called her, "Come and push me."
Jiang Yao blinked, looked at his hands and then looked at him: "Master Su, you can move the wheelchair by yourself. My hands are so dirty, so I won't dirty your wheelchair."
Suqianji: "."
He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and then turned his wheelchair into the house.
"Bang!"
“Crash!”
Zhao Ce stood at the door, looking at the broken vase and teapot at his feet, his brows furrowed.
"Princess still refuses to eat?"
"Prince, please try to comfort the princess. She hasn't had a single drop of water today."
Zhao Ce stepped over the debris and went inside.
When I walked around the screen, I saw Zhao Jie smashing things like crazy.
"What are you making a fuss about?"
Zhao Jie saw Zhao Ce come in, threw away the cup in her hand, and hugged Zhao Ce's arm: "Royal brother, I know I was wrong, please don't lock me up anymore, okay, please."
"Are you threatening me with a hunger strike?"
"As long as my royal brother doesn't let me go out, I won't eat."
"I see you have enough strength even without eating anything, so just starve."
Zhao Jie panicked, fearing that Zhao Ce would leave. She quickly stood in front of him, tears streaming down her face as she pleaded, "Brother Emperor, I truly know I was wrong. I will never do it again. You cannot punish your own sister like this for an outsider."
Zhao Ce glared at her: "Outsider? Zhao Jie, it seems you still haven't learned your lesson."
"I really know I was wrong, my Royal Brother."
"Before leaving the Anan tribe, the princess is not allowed to leave this room. Bring her food at mealtime, she can eat it if she wants."
"Royal brother, Royal brother."
No matter how much Zhao Jie shouted, Zhao Ce left without looking back.
"Princess, please stop shouting. The prince has already left."
Xiao E pulled Zhao Jie and said, "Princess, you should eat first. You can't starve yourself."
"I can't eat."
Zhao Jie sat on the stool in despair: "My royal brother doesn't help me anymore, but actually helps that outsider Jiang Yao."
After Xiao E closed the door, she whispered to Zhao Jie, "Princess, that Jiang Yao must have used some despicable tricks to make the Crown Prince and Master Su side with her."
Zhao Jie's face was filled with resentment. "It must be Jiang Yao, that idiot. My royal brother used to hate her the most, but now he's siding with her. What else could it be but some trick?"
"What tricks can this woman use? She can only seduce me."
Zhao Jie's eyes widened. "Xiao E, don't talk nonsense. Even if Jiang Yao isn't a decent woman, my brother and Master Su aren't that kind of people either."
Xiao E quickly knelt down and said, "I have said something wrong. Please punish me, Princess."
"Get up, and don't say such things next time."
"I understand." Xiao E stood up and hesitated for a long time before finally speaking out: "Princess, you have to make plans. Otherwise, if the Crown Prince doesn't stand by you, you will lose Master Su too."
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