Chapter 182: The Spoiled Bag
Jiang Yao was a little angry, and took out the pills he had made in the morning from his arms: "By the way, Grandpa, I came here to bring you medicine, please take it quickly."
"good."
Jiang Ao didn't even ask, he picked up the tea beside him and swallowed the medicine.
"You should hurry back and pack up, because you're leaving tomorrow."
"Grandpa, I really don't want to leave."
When she mentioned going to Yutian Kingdom, she felt very irritated and instinctively resisted the topic.
"Grandpa, let's not talk about this anymore. I'll just make one pill for now and send it to you tomorrow when it's ready."
"Tomorrow?" Jiang Ao said anxiously, "But you want it tomorrow."
"Grandpa, give me your hand."
It had been a while since she took the medicine, and she took Jiang Ao's hand to feel his pulse.
She was surprised to find that Jiang Ao's pulse had returned to normal and was no longer the dying pulse she had seen before.
"Grandpa, this medicine works."
"Yao'er, Grandpa will tell you about the Kingdom of Yutian."
"Grandpa, you have to rest well. I have to go back and make some more medicine."
Only a quarter of the scales had been used, and the effect was so good that Jiang Yao excitedly stood up and returned to Feiyan Palace.
All of it has to be made so that Jiang Ao can eat some later and live longer.
When Jiang Yao returned to the gate of Feiyan Palace, he paused.
"Madame Liu."
"Miss Jiang Yao, I'm here."
"Is Master Su going back tomorrow?"
"Miss Jiang Yao, don't you know?"
Look, the whole world knows it, except her.
Jiang Yao felt very uncomfortable.
"Madame Liu, will you be reluctant to part with him?"
Madam Liu smiled and said, "I have served in the palace for decades. My masters have changed again and again. I have nothing to be sad about. Now that Master Su is gone, I will go to serve in another palace."
Jiang Yao was speechless. She didn't know why she asked such a question.
"But I still can't bear to leave Miss Jiang Yao and Master Su. During our time in Feiyan Palace, the two masters have been very kind to us servants."
"Why should I be reluctant to leave? Master Su might not even take me away."
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yao's back stiffened when she heard the voice. The voice was right above her head, with a hint of annoyance.
Nanny Liu bowed tactfully and retreated.
"Aren't you sleeping?"
Su Qianji asked.
Jiang Yao said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "I'm going home to see grandpa."
Su Qianji bent down, took her hand and walked towards the side yard.
After entering the room, he pulled her directly to the bed, put his hands on her shoulders and forced her to sit down.
The man then squatted down, and his clean and slender hands fell on Jiang Yao's shoes and boots.
Jiang Yao's brain buzzed and he knew what he was going to do, so he struggled backwards.
"Master Su, I can do it myself."
"Don't move."
The man's voice was commanding as he took off her shoes domineeringly yet gently, and then took off her socks.
His narrow eyes couldn't take his eyes off the pair of jade feet, which were white with a hint of pink.
Jiang Yao's feet were particularly beautiful. Just looking at them, Su Qianji felt a little contempt for himself. He was like a pervert. He couldn't help but want to touch them just by looking at them.
But on second thought, in Jiang Yao's heart, he was just a pervert. Since she had made up her mind, why didn't he follow his heart?
The man's hand fell on the girl's feet and stroked them gently.
Jiang Yao felt itchy and embarrassed, and his face flushed: "Master Su, it's itchy."
"Jiang Yao."
"ah?"
"I've only ever taken your shoes off."
Jiang Yao's heart was beating wildly. She didn't dare look at him and let out a soft "oh".
The man looked up, his narrow eyes fixed on her: "So why do you think I won't take you with me?"
Jiang Yao felt a little aggrieved: "Because you didn't say anything, I couldn't help but have wild thoughts."
"Um?"
Su Qianji narrowed his eyes and looked at her, with a hint of threat in the ending of his words.
She was much bolder than before and dared to confront Su Qianji directly: "Isn't it? We've already been like that, and you don't say anything, so forget it. If you want to go back to Yutian Kingdom, I will be the last to know."
When she thought of this, her eyes became red.
Before this, she fantasized that Su Qianji would stay for her, not that Su Qianji would take her away.
Su Qianji grabbed her feet, turned her around, and sat on the edge of the bed. He held her feet in his hands and stroked them gently.
Jiang Yao's eyes widened and he blurted out, "Master Su, I haven't washed my feet yet."
It was the same last time. Could it be that Su Chiji has a foot fetish?
Su Qianji lowered his eyebrows and looked at her feet, his tone light: "I don't mind."
Jiang Yao was speechless. After knowing each other for so long, Su Qianji was no longer the same Su Qianji she knew.
"Master Su, I want to say that I don't want to go to Yutian Kingdom."
Before she could say anything, her feet were suddenly pulled, and her whole body was lifted up, turned around and sat horizontally on the man's knees.
The man's face was right next to him, and his breath had a cold smell.
"Hmm? What did you say?"
“I said, I don’t want to.”
"We're already like that, and you're saying you don't want to go with me?"
Jiang Yao's mind exploded with a buzzing sound. Why did these words sound so charming when they came out of Su Qianji's mouth?
She felt like she could hardly breathe.
She reached out and pushed the man's chest: "Mr. Su, can you please stay away from me?"
"Hmm." The man hummed absentmindedly, pinching her feet with his hands and moving closer, his lips resting on the corner of her lips: "Is this enough?"
Jiang Yao: "."
She meant farther away, not closer.
How can we communicate like this?
Jiang Yao's mind was no longer able to think normally, and her nostrils were filled with the smell of men.
She didn't know when she became more familiar with the cold aura of Su Qianji than with his understanding of herself.
"Can you not leave?"
The girl leaned in his arms, her voice soft.
Su Qianji pecked the corner of her lips lightly, and moved his lips to her ear: "I can't give you anything here."
Jiang Yao's voice became softer and softer: "I don't ask for much."
Su Qianji chuckled softly, stood up and looked her in the eye: "Isn't it too much? I haven't seen you for a while, and you're already imagining nonsense."
But all she wanted was his promise and a clear statement about their relationship. She didn't want wealth or royal status.
"I just want a promise from you."
Jiang Yao looked at him, and seeing his frown, he was a little stunned: "So you can't give me even the promises you made in Zhao State?"
"Um."
It’s not that you can’t, it’s that you can’t.
Jiang Yao felt aggrieved and his eyes instantly turned red.
The man sighed, his tone distressed: "I just said I wouldn't let my imagination run wild, why are you like this again?"
"I feel bad. When people feel bad, they cry."
As soon as he finished speaking, tears began to roll down his face like pearls from a broken string.
Su Qianji freed his hands to wipe her tears, and said helplessly, "Squeamish."
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