After finally swallowing the medicine, Jiang Yao stood up and held his waist: "Ouch, I'm so tired."
Someone came forward and took the bowl from her hand. He even reached out to help massage her waist: "Miss Jiang Yao, you must be exhausted. Let me massage it for you."
Jiang Yao glanced sideways and saw that it was the little girl who had just been busy helping her, her name was Lianhua.
"Lotus, no need to rub it, I'll just go back and lie down."
She pushed Lotus away and walked out. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the food on the table. She was stunned for a moment and something flashed through her mind.
In an instant her face turned pale.
"Did I just yell at Su Qianji?"
"Miss Jiang Yao, this is the meal that Master Su sent you. It's a little cold. I'll go heat it up for you."
"Don't heat it up." Jiang Yao held Lianhua's hand and said, "Just burn it for me."
She was doomed. Not only did she ask Su Qianji to bring her food, but she also scolded Su Qianji and drove him away.
Why are you still eating now? Just wait to be killed.
"Ah? Miss Jiang Yao, what did you say?" Lianhua asked without understanding.
"It's okay. I'll go back first. You guys take care of the sheep. If there's any problem, let me know immediately."
"Okay, Miss Jiang Yao."
Jiang Yao trotted to the door, carefully checked whether there was any dirt on his body, wiped his face, and just as he was about to go in, he smelled a strange odor when he raised his hand.
It's normal for her body to have smell since she spent most of the day with the sheep, but Su Qianji is a mysophobia.
Should she go in?
If he doesn't go in, wouldn't the matter of her yelling at him today, which had been suppressed for too long, become even more serious?
But if she went in, given her current condition, she would probably be killed on the spot.
"What are you doing standing at the door?"
The voice came from behind her.
Jiang Yao's back stiffened, and he slowly turned around, smiling awkwardly: "Master Su, you are outside."
Su Qianji pushed his wheelchair forward and Jiang Yao quickly opened the door.
"Mr. Su, please come in."
The wheelchair slowly moved in, and the man's voice was calm: "Are you hungry?"
"Hungry." Jiang Yao quickly stopped talking: "Not yet."
Su Qianji frowned and looked at her, his eyes swept over her body, and he seemed to smell the scent on her body, his brows tightly furrowed.
Jiang Yao was frightened by his serious expression: "I...I'm going to take a shower now."
"Stop." Su Qianji suppressed his emotions: "Aren't you hungry?"
Jiang Yao didn't dare to say anything. She had just said that she was not very hungry.
"Eat first."
She didn't dare to go over, but instead moved further away: "Mr. Su, I smell all over my body, I'd better take a shower first."
"Eat first." The man repeated again, his tone already holding a hint of anger.
Jiang Yao was almost scared to tears. She had been on edge the entire day and now she finally had a chance to rest, but Su Qianji came to scare her again.
"Master Su, you can't always treat me like a puppy, right? You don't like me to be dirty, so I don't dare to pollute your eyes. I need to go wash myself. But you insist that I eat first. Then when you see me dirty, you'll be mean to me and cruel to me."
Su Qianji, please be a human being. I am so tired today. Can you please let me go for once?
She only dared to say this in her heart.
As she spoke, the wheelchair was approaching her.
The man in the wheelchair looked at her deeply, and after a long while he said, "When did I ever treat you like a puppy? When did I ever treat you harshly or cruelly?"
Jiang Yao looked up, tears still welling up in his eyes. "If you ask me that, do I dare to say yes?"
Su Qianji was stunned for a moment, and seeing that she was about to cry again, his heart ached.
He pushed the wheelchair closer with one hand and took her hand with the other as he walked towards the table.
"I don't like being dirty, but I don't like you being hungry even more."
After pulling her to sit down, he said in a deep voice: "You haven't eaten for a day. If you don't eat before taking a shower, you will faint from hunger."
Jiang Yao blinked, and the tears in her eyes fell down her cheeks to the ground, but there was no sadness in her eyes anymore. Instead, there was confusion and doubt. She just looked at the man.
If the cold touch on her hand hadn't been too real, she wouldn't have realized that Su Qianji was holding her hand again.
She hurriedly tried to withdraw her hand, but the man grabbed it with even greater force.
"Master Su, my hands are dirty."
"Yeah, I know."
Jiang Yao was stunned: "Mr. Su, don't you hate dirt the most?"
"Well, I don't like it, so." The voice paused for a moment, and Su Qianji looked up at her: "I'll help you clean it up."
Jiang Yao didn't understand what he meant for a moment and stared at the man blankly, until she felt a gas-like thing moving around her body and her hand, which was held by him, felt ice-cold.
She looked down in surprise. Although she had washed her hands when she came here, the grass leaves on the back of her hands had not been washed off. But now all of them have disappeared, and some minor wounds have also disappeared.
Looking at her body again, she was clean and could smell a faint fragrance.
The smell was very familiar. She had smelled it on Bai Wuchang before, and now she was all over it.
"This. Mr. Su."
Su Qianji let go of her hand, then opened all the dishes on the table and said in a distant voice: "Eat first."
Jiang Yao quietly stood up, turned around on the spot, and his body was really clean.
The old man said that only people from the Yutian Kingdom could cultivate spiritual power. She always forgot that Su Qianji was also from the Yutian Kingdom.
However, this was the first time she saw Su Qianji use spiritual power, and it was used on her, so she experienced this magic personally.
Jiang Yao swept away his previous depression and was so excited that he was about to explode: "Master Su, is this the spiritual power of Yutian Kingdom?"
Su Qianji nodded lightly, without stopping his hands, and helped her serve the rice.
Jiang Yao crossed his arms, took a deep breath, and then sighed: "Could this be the smell of spiritual power?"
She had smelled it on Bai Wuchang before. Bai Wuchang had spiritual power. Now she had experienced it herself, and the smell of this spiritual power was really pleasant.
Su Qianji looked at her helplessly and shouted again: "Hurry up and sit down to eat."
"Okay, Master Su."
The food was all to her liking, and having not eaten all day, she was a little anxious at the start.
Jiang Yao took a big mouthful of rice, then looked up at Su Qianji blankly, with some fear in his eyes.
The dining table etiquette at Suqianji is to eat elegantly, eat slowly, and eat beautifully.
"Mr. Su, I..."
When he opened his mouth to explain, he still had a mouthful of rice in his mouth, and this mouth sprayed directly into Su Qianji's face.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Su, I'm sorry."
When he wanted to take the handkerchief out of his arms, he remembered that it had been given to the sheep.
She wanted to get up to get a towel, but her hand was grabbed by the man again.
"Just sit down and eat. I'll take care of it myself."
Su Qianji pushed his wheelchair towards the inner room, his eyes dark and unclear, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
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