Chapter 281 I'll Take the God of War There
The man looked at her with deep eyes: "So you are in a bad mood today, is it because the food prepared in the kitchen is not to your taste?"
Jiang Yao was dumbfounded. She tried to redirect the conversation, but the man returned to the unpleasant topic.
"Jiang Yao, I don't eat strong flavors because of habit, not because I like it."
The man looked at her so seriously, as if he would say something she couldn't answer in the next moment.
Jiang Yao smiled awkwardly and fanned himself with his hands: "Haha, it's so hot, God of War, do you feel it's getting hotter and hotter?"
"You have ice-type spiritual power, so you're generally not afraid of heat."
Jiang Yao: "."
"Really? Then maybe my spiritual power is not strong enough, so I can actually feel the heat."
Su Qianji knew that she was avoiding his gaze, but seeing her blushing, he didn't ask any more questions. Baiyin said that girls are more shy, and if some words are too clear, girls will be embarrassed to respond.
"It's a bit hot indeed."
Jiang Yao stopped moving his hands, feeling a little surprised. When his eyes met the man's, his heart trembled and he quickly looked away.
"Is the God of War sleepy?"
She no longer wanted to talk.
Su Qianji looked at her and asked instead of answering, "Is Jiang Yao sleepy?"
"I'm not sleepy. If you are sleepy, I will go back."
"I'm not sleepy."
The man answered quickly, as if afraid that she would leave.
This left Jiang Yao speechless for a moment.
"How much silver and spiritual power did Baiyin send today?"
Su Qianji asked casually, just wanting to talk to her and not let her leave.
Jiang Yao got angry when he heard this: "Why does the God of War want to know this?"
She looked so cautious and nervous, as if someone was eyeing the little money in her pocket.
Suqianji sighed: "I just want to ask how much she gave you."
"This is a lot for me, but it's different for the God of War. It's just a drizzle."
The corners of Su Qianji's mouth twitched, and he stopped asking questions. It seemed that he had started to be on guard against him.
Jiang Yao secretly patted her heart. The man was seriously injured now. What if he asked her for spiritual power to heal his injury? Should she give it to him or not?
I definitely wouldn't want to give it to her, as it was reserved for Shang Lu. If I don't give it to her, it would seem a bit unfair, as the man suffered the injury for her after all.
"God of War, aren't you sleepy yet?"
The girl looked at him with her innocent and clear fox eyes.
Su Qianji still didn't answer, and asked her the same question: "Are you sleepy?"
Jiang Yao shook her head and sighed in her heart. Forget it, if he didn't sleep all night, she would stay with him for one night. It was the last night anyway.
The two were silent for a while, and then Su Qianji asked, "Is Xiao Baibao asleep now?"
"He's asleep." Jiang Yao's eyes lit up when Shang Lu was mentioned: "He sleeps really well."
Su Chiji could imagine how cute the sleeping little dumpling looked.
"But sometimes he has trouble sleeping."
Suqianji asked, "Why?"
"Sometimes he has nightmares, which makes it hard to sleep. And even though he keeps saying he's a little man, he's afraid of the dark. He always needs me or Yuejian to accompany him to the toilet at night."
Su Qianji thought of the time when Shang Lu asked him to accompany him to the toilet, and chuckled, "He is indeed afraid of the dark."
"Don't let him hear this, or he'll say, 'I'm a man, I'm not afraid of the dark.'"
Thinking of Shang Lu's pouting face, Jiang Yao couldn't help but smile, with happiness shining in his eyes.
The look was so beautiful that it was engraved in the man's mind like a painting.
When talking about Shanglu, Jiang Yao seemed to have endless things to say and his mood became very good.
Su Qianji then understood that Jiang Yao loved Shang Lu simply because it was Shang Lu, not because it was that man's child.
After Jiang Yao finished speaking, he found that the man was silent. He looked over and saw a look of forbearance on the man's face.
She quickly leaned over and asked, "God of War, what's wrong with you? Is your back hurting?"
"Not the back."
The man's thin lips moved, as if he was having difficulty speaking and didn't know how to start.
"Where does it hurt?"
"Jiang Yao, don't press on my back."
"I'm not pressed." Jiang Yao pulled back the quilt and said, "Let me check you."
“Don’t touch.”
At this time, any pressure was unbearable for him.
"What exactly is wrong with you? I'm a doctor, don't hide it from me."
Jiang Yao was a little angry and tried to take his hand and feel his pulse.
Su Qianji took a deep breath, bit his back teeth, and said in an annoyed tone: "I shouldn't have drunk so much water."
Jiang Yao was still holding his hand, stunned.
It took me a while to understand what he meant.
Jiang Yao instantly burst into laughter: "Hahahaha, no way, hahahaha, God of War, you want to go to the toilet, right?"
Su Qianji's face darkened a little, he pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Hahahaha, it's just going to the toilet, but you look like you're going to climb a mountain of knives. I've never seen you look like this before, even though you're so badly injured."
It’s no wonder that Jiang Yao laughed so wantonly. When the man’s back was covered in blood, he just groaned. He didn’t have the expression he has now.
She almost thought that his wound was too painful.
Su Qianji looked at the girl with a serious look and smiled.
But soon Jiang Yao couldn't laugh anymore.
The man sat on the bed, looking at her with deep eyes, as if waiting for something from her.
Jiang Yao said with a bitter face: "God of War, do you want me to help you go to the toilet?"
Su Qianji now understood her personality, and did not ask for it. He just lowered his eyes and said in a light tone: "I can go by myself."
Jiang Yao stood by and watched the man staggering. His movements were extremely slow. After taking only two steps, he seemed to have pulled his wound and stopped, closing his eyes to catch his breath.
She just watched and began to feel sorry for him again.
This reluctance was not due to anything else but out of conscience, because the injury on the man's back was suffered for her.
Jiang Yao took a deep breath. He had already seen her back and fed her. What was the big deal about helping her go to the toilet?
She took a step forward reluctantly.
The girl moved closer to the man. Her figure was small, and she grabbed the man's arm with her slender shoulders and placed it on her own shoulders.
"I'll take the God of War with me."
Someone's mouth was almost raised to the sky, but his tone was still very humble: "Sorry to bother Jiang Yao."
Jiang Yao rolled his eyes secretly. It was quite troublesome. If he had known that he was hit by the spirit gathering array, he might have healed by now.
It was windy tonight, and the wind was quite cool. Jiang Yao supported the man and felt the coolness of the night as soon as they went out.
It's a cool night like this, and the morning won't be too hot. It should be good weather for them to set off tomorrow.
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing that she was lost in thought, Su Qianji asked.
Jiang Yao shook his head: "I didn't think anything."
"Jiang Yao." The man said solemnly, "The Holy City is full of good and bad people. If you encounter any trouble, you must tell me."
Jiang Yao knew that he meant well. Indeed, the title of God of War was more effective than that of the Holy Lord. If one could cling to the God of War's thigh in the Holy City, one could walk sideways without any problem. But she was leaving tomorrow.
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