Chapter 294 Is this your perfunctory attitude?
"You just spoiled her. What has she become? As a general of the Yutian Kingdom, she is not a god. When has there ever been such a precedent in my Feng family?"
Jiang Chu hurriedly said ingratiatingly, "Master is right. It's Ayin's fault. I'll talk to her later."
"It's not just talk. The wedding must take place the day after tomorrow. If she dares to run away, I won't forgive her."
"Don't worry, Master. Ayin won't do that. She promised me."
Bai Yin poked his head out and said, "Second brother, you are so kind to Ah Chu, but so mean to me. Are you sure I am really your biological sister?"
"You're not." Feng Nian has always been good-tempered, and all his bad tempers were caused by Bai Yin: "I brought you back from the ruins."
Baiyin: “.”
Jiang Yao was confused after coming out.
This was her second time at the temple, but she didn't know how to get out.
She stood at the bottom of the stairs, staring blankly at the four or five forked roads in front of her. She wanted to go back and ask for directions, but she felt embarrassed. She also had to gamble, so she wondered if she couldn't get out.
Then she found a straight road and walked for a long time, successfully getting herself lost. Now she couldn't go back even if she wanted to ask for directions.
"It's a shame to save face."
Jiang Yao cursed himself inwardly and sat down on the ground to rest in a huff.
The midday sun was blinding. She raised her head and pointed angrily at the sky: "Why are you so blinding? You're bullying a beautiful, lovely, innocent, and lost woman like me."
After she finished cursing, a dark cloud blocked her head, and the dazzling feeling disappeared, and it even felt a little cooler.
Jiang Yao was startled. Why were the clouds so strange? Where did the dark clouds come from on such a sunny day?
Looking around, there is nothing but empty houses. I hope I won't encounter any supernatural events.
Just as she had rested, she stood up and walked forward. After walking for a while, she looked up and saw that the black clouds were still above her head, just like her own umbrella.
Jiang Yao took a look and decided not to care about it. How could he encounter a ghost in broad daylight?
As we walked, one road became two.
"Which way?"
She thought about it and decided to go to the right, but as soon as she raised her foot, she tripped over a stone.
He stumbled and almost fell.
If she fell at this angle, her hand would probably be bruised.
But when her body fell lightly to the ground, Jiang Yao finally realized that something was wrong.
When I was looking at the road and wondering where to go, I didn't see any stones on the road. How come there are stones now?
Very weird.
Jiang Yao got up, looked at the two roads, and walked to the other side. This time there was no obstacle.
She looked at the dark clouds above her head again, her fox eyes rolled, and she sighed, "Oh, it's really hot today. It would be nice if it were a little cooler."
Jiang Yao was talking to herself, and as she walked, she felt the coolness. The wind was mixed with a few strands of coolness, not too much, not too little, just enough to make her feel comfortable.
"Today is really weird. It's cool as soon as it's said to be cool."
Jiang Yao muttered a few words, then deliberately walked onto the lawn.
She seemed to be worried, with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.
Jiang Yao looked absent-minded, and her peripheral vision glanced behind her. Not far behind her was a set of footprints, following closely.
"Huh, I'm so thirsty after walking for so long." He licked his dry lips and muttered softly, "It would be nice to have a cup of cold tea at this time."
Before walking out of the corridor, Jiang Yao saw the teapot and teacups placed on the stone table beside him.
These houses are all empty. There are many stone tables along the way, but only this one has a teapot.
This kind of supernatural event can be completely called man-made.
“There’s actually tea.”
Jiang Yao ran over happily, poured himself a cup of tea, then turned around and glanced at the empty corridor intentionally or unintentionally.
She took a sip and found it was indeed herbal tea, which made her feel very comfortable.
After drinking one cup, I still felt it was not enough, so I poured another one.
But this time Jiang Yao didn't drink it immediately. He turned around and took two slow steps forward, as if he was crossing unconsciously.
The next moment, he poured the tea in the cup out.
The water did not fall on the ground, but on an object she could not see.
Su Qianji looked down at the wet area on his chest and sighed imperceptibly.
When did this little woman become smart?
Jiang Yao put down the teacup expressionlessly and raised his voice a little: "Why don't you come out?"
The corridor was empty and no one answered her.
Jiang Yao was angry and slammed the table with her hand, but she used too much force. It was a stone table, and she gasped in pain.
"Oh my."
He shook his hand, took it and saw that his whole hand was red.
Before she could touch it, her hand was grabbed by a pair of large hands, followed by a man's ethereal and distant voice: "Stupid or not, isn't it you who is hurt when the table is hit?"
It was a familiar tone, and she could recognize who the voice belonged to even though it was unfamiliar.
Her hand didn't actually hurt that much, but being treated so carefully by the man with his spiritual power made her nose sore and tears came to her eyes.
Su Qianji looked up and saw her crying, and immediately panicked. He grabbed her with one hand and wiped her tears with the other.
"Does it hurt? I've already used my spiritual power, it will be healed soon."
These words made Jiang Yao cry even harder, and her little shoulders twitched.
Those drops of tears falling on the ground seemed to fall into the man's heart, making his heart ache with each tear.
"Don't cry, it will be fine in a moment."
Jiang Yao pulled his hand back, then slapped his hand away and angrily asked, "Aren't you facing the wall?"
Su Qianji was stunned, feeling a bit amused and helpless: "You were taken away, I was worried and had to come to see you."
"Are you watching? You're stalking me, secretly. This is perverted behavior."
Suqianji: "."
"What are you looking at me for? Did I say something wrong?"
"No, you're not wrong. It's all my fault."
"Is this your perfunctory attitude?"
"I'm not being perfunctory."
"Bullshit, you men saying it's all my fault is just perfunctory. The subtext is 'I don't think I'm wrong, I just don't want to argue with you anymore. I admit my mistake, so just shut up.'"
The fox eyes, still moist, stared at the man angrily. After a pause, he said, "It's all my fault. It looks like I'm compromising, but in fact, I'm resisting."
Su Qianji was a little stunned, and after a long while he said, "What are you thinking about? Who told you this?"
"Just admit it. You're furious because I hit you right, right? Now you're asking who said that. Are you planning on finding that person and killing him?"
"Jiang Yao." The man shouted helplessly, "You know that's not what I meant."
"Okay then." Jiang Yao raised his hand to wipe away his tears and turned serious: "Why don't you explain to me the origins of the yard, the rabbit, and the injury."
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