Chapter 275 I Didn’t Mean It
Bai Yin touched his nose, feeling a little guilty. Seeing that Jiang Yao's mind was on Su Qianji, he quickly pulled Wen Niang out.
"Don't talk too much in there."
"Did I say something wrong?"
Baiyin patted her head and said, "Can you use some brains?"
Wen Niang gave her a somewhat resentful look: "She's not smart to begin with, and you still hit her."
"In any case, don't talk too much, especially about the God of War. Don't even mention it."
"I'm not wrong. The strength of this God of War shouldn't be just like this."
"If the entire spirit gathering array falls on the God of War, isn't it inevitable that he will get hurt?"
Wen Niang thought for a moment and waved her hand: "Oh, I don't know. I only heard that the God of War was very powerful. Who knew that he couldn't even withstand the spirit gathering formation."
Bai Yin glanced at her without saying anything. It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, he was trying to gain someone's sympathy.
In this way, it would be natural to enter the house and stay here without having to be a rabbit.
Wen Niang suddenly thought of something: "By the way, Baiyin, it was you who led us to Jiang Yao. How did you know Jiang Yao was in that forest?"
Bai Yin looked into the house and smiled meaningfully: "It can only be understood, not expressed in words."
"What do you mean?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you."
"How can I understand if you don't tell me?"
"Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you."
"Forget it." Wen Niang was too lazy to ask: "I'll go in and see Jiang Yao."
The two went back into the room, and the girl sitting on the bed looked worried.
"Jiang Yao." Bai Yin patted her shoulder: "Don't worry too much, he is the God of War."
"I'm not worried."
Jiang Yao shook her head, but she herself didn't believe what she said.
No matter how serious the injury was, he wouldn't be still unconscious. Could it be that she used the wrong medicine?
Jiang Yao stood up and found another bottle of medicine for Su Qianji to try.
The unconscious man finally woke up.
When the man opened his eyes and saw her, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes: "Jiang Yao."
Jiang Yao didn't dare to look at him, so he looked away and didn't say anything.
"Uncle Weird, you're awake." Shang Lu leaned over and asked in a baby voice, "Does your back still hurt?"
Su Qianji smiled faintly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."
Shang Lu blinked, then asked, "Uncle Weird, can you get up?"
Su Qianji was stunned for a moment, and was just thinking about whether to answer when he heard Shang Lu say, "This bed belongs to my mother."
I was thinking about it, but when I heard this, I suddenly forgot it.
He was lying down, no wonder he smelled a familiar smell. It turned out that this was Jiang Yao's bed.
Jiang Yao pulled Shang Lu away: "Little Baibao, stop talking nonsense."
"Mom, baby won't say anymore."
Shang Lu ran over and poured Su Qianji a cup of tea. He asked in a baby voice, "Uncle Weird, do you want some water?"
Su Qianji nodded and struggled to get up.
Jiang Yao quickly helped to lift him up, but it was difficult for her to get away because the man was pressing on her as if he had no bones.
"Sorry, I'm a little exhausted."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yao lost his temper. It was normal for him to have no strength since he was so seriously injured.
"Uncle Weird, let me feed you some water."
Shang Lu held the teacup in his little hand, stretched his neck to watch Su Qianji drink up the water, his big eyes full of satisfaction.
"Uncle Weird, do you want to drink more?"
Su Qianji looked at him and smiled, his chest softly: "I won't drink anymore, thank you, Xiao Baibao."
"You're welcome." Shang Lu patted his chest and said, "You protected my mother. I will take care of you. Just tell me if you need anything."
"Let me help you lie down."
Jiang Yao wanted to get away and pushed.
"hiss!"
The man gasped, and she didn't dare to move for a moment.
"What's wrong? Did I pull your wound?"
Su Qianji nodded and said with some embarrassment: "It's easy to get up, but now it hurts to move at all."
Jiang Yao had no choice but to stiffen his body and let him lean on him.
Bai Yin secretly clicked her tongue. If Su Qianji hadn't used his spiritual sense to guide her to find Jiang Yao, she would have really believed the sickly god of war in front of her.
Jiang Yao looked at Baiyin and asked hurriedly, "Baiyin, can you ask your second brother to come over?"
"Ah? My second brother?"
"Yes, call the Second Saint Lord to take the God of War away."
After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he felt the man on his shoulder tremble.
Baiyin opened his mouth, caught someone's gaze, and quickly said, "My second brother is out."
After a pause, he added, "He's on a long journey."
Jiang Yao frowned and was silent for a while before asking, "Then Baiyin, can you take the God of War back?"
Bai Yin shook his head repeatedly: "You really overestimate my spiritual power. Bringing you back has already consumed most of my spiritual power."
"No way, you."
Wen Niang wanted to speak, but Bai Yin glared at her and she shut her mouth unhappily.
Jiang Yao didn't notice the eye contact between the two. He looked down at Su Qianji and asked again, "Can the God of War walk on his own?"
Su Qianji pursed his lips, his eyes filled with a bit of unbearableness: "It should be possible, I'll try."
The man supported himself on the bed with his hands, let go of the girl's shoulders, and got down from the bed with difficulty. Before he took two steps, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mars."
Jiang Yao quickly supported him, and the man pressed his whole body on her and hugged her tightly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
The voice was already a little vague.
Jiang Yao was extremely worried. He moved him to the bedside with difficulty and then took his hand to feel his pulse.
Su Qianji did not refuse and let her pull him obediently.
"The blood is flowing backwards." Jiang Yao was shocked and looked at the man in surprise.
Generally, this situation is caused by excessive force or excessive use of spiritual power. How could he be so weak after just taking two steps?
Su Qianji raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Jiang Yao, I didn't mean it."
"You got hurt saving me, why are you apologizing?"
"Don't worry, I won't bother you." Su Qianji looked at Baiyin and said, "Help me go back."
Before Baiyin could move, she heard a baby voice saying, "Mother, let the strange uncle stay here until his injury is healed before leaving."
Jiang Yao looked at Shang Lu, sighed, and nodded: "Mother, I will listen to you."
Shang Lu looked at Su Qianji and smiled: "Uncle Weird, you can stay here to recuperate. But you must take good care of yourself and don't move around."
Su Qianji nodded calmly, without any expression.
Jiang Yao turned around and went to prepare medicine.
Seeing that nothing happened, Bai Yin thought about Jiang Chu at home and prepared to leave.
Shang Lu blocked Bai Yin at the door, his eyes full of mystery.
"Aunt Baiyin, there's something wrong with you."
Baiyin felt a little guilty. Being looked at like that by him, she felt like she was being seen through.
"Why doesn't Auntie feel that there is something wrong with her?"
Shang Lu clasped his hands together, looking like a grown-up: "Have you colluded with that weird uncle?"
"Well."
"Don't lie to me. The spiritual consciousness that led us to find Mother this morning was Uncle Weird. I saw it all."
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