Su Qianji stared at Jiang Weiyan with a half-smile, then pondered for a moment and asked, "Where is your son?"
"Master Su, I am not feeling well and cannot come to see you off. Please forgive me."
"Haha." The man laughed out loud.
Jiang Weiyan's scalp tingled. He composed his words carefully and said, "My son will be entering the palace for the imperial examination soon. When that happens, I will definitely go to Feiyan Palace to apologize to Master Su."
"Imperial examination?" Su Qianji said in an ambiguous tone, "Your emperor is on equal footing with me, and your son is on equal footing with me. What else does he need to hold an official position?"
Jiang Weiyan was horrified: "Master Su, you absolutely cannot say that. My son is not on the same level as Master Su."
"He drank the same tea as me."
"But wasn't it Master Su who asked us to drink the tea?"
"hehe."
The man smiled, then turned and looked at Jiang Yao coldly: "Tell me, what do you want to do with your eldest brother?"
Jiang Yao felt a chill down his spine: No, just play football, why are you doing this to me? What does Jiang Rong do to me have to do with me? I don’t want to get involved in the Jiang family’s affairs at all.
"Mr. Su, I thought..."
"Then I'll do as you say." Su Qianji interrupted her and looked at Lang Qi and said, "Remove Jiang Rong's name."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Yao: "?!"
—What did I say? Did I say to remove Jiang Rong? What do you mean by "listen to me"? Listen to me, what? Su Qianji, don't harm me.
Jiang Yao felt the resentful gazes from Jiang Wei Yan and his wife. Although she was not afraid of them, she did not want to provoke them.
"Mr. Su, I didn't say that."
The man in the wheelchair didn't turn his head completely, but just glanced sideways slightly.
She only saw the man's tall nose and his lips pursed into a line in displeasure. What was even more terrifying was the coldness and murderous intent in his narrow eyes, which were full of threats.
Jiang Yao was afraid of death, so he decisively gave up explaining.
Forget it, she and Jiang Shu don't get along, so a little hatred doesn't matter.
Su Qianji's expression was so ugly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that Jiang Weiyan was so scared that he couldn't even utter the words to beg for mercy. He just looked at Jiang Yao angrily, but because Su Qianji was there, he didn't dare to say a word.
"Return to the palace."
Jiang Yao pushed the wheelchair out of the door trembling, with countless murderous eyes cast on her back.
If looks could kill, she would have died a thousand times over.
Lang Qi followed nearby, occasionally stealing glances at his master. Who was this inexplicable rage directed at? Was it Jiang Yao? Why not just vent it on her? His master was becoming increasingly unpredictable.
Even after dealing with Jiang Rong, Su Qianji still felt angry. Not only did someone curse him in his heart, but he also said that he would be dressed in dirty clothes and his hair would be messy. He couldn't stand it, and he couldn't even bear to imagine it.
When passing by the street, Jiang Yao saw glutinous rice cakes being sold on the corner, and his stomach started to growl again.
She has never been able to resist sweet and sticky things, and she is hungry now. It is already lunchtime, and they are still on the street. I am afraid they will have dinner directly after they go back.
Jiang Yao doesn't like the feeling of being hungry, he really doesn't like it.
The man in the wheelchair suddenly raised his hand to signal to stop.
He pointed to the street corner and said, "Jiang Yao, go buy two."
Jiang Yao blinked: "Master Su, do you want to eat glutinous rice cakes?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "Can't buy it if you don't want to eat it?"
"Yes, yes, of course."
——If you have money, you are the boss. Whatever you say goes.
"Why don't you go now?"
Jiang Yao was about to walk out, but then he realized something was wrong and turned towards Lang Qi.
"Master Langqi, I don't have any silver."
Langqi took out a piece of silver from his arms and gave it to her.
——Rich people are generous. He spent one or two taels of rice cake. Rice cake must not be expensive. And someone like Langqi will definitely not ask me for change. Hey, isn’t this a tip?
Jiang Yao held the silver and had a whole plan of making money from money in his mind. This thought made him feel better and his pace became much lighter.
"Master." Lang Qi couldn't help but ask, "Why are you in a bad mood?"
Su Qianji looked at the jumping little woman, and the hostility in his eyes dissipated a lot.
"Am I in a bad mood?"
Lang Qi nodded sincerely: "You look very bad, is it because Jiang Yao is scolding you in his heart again?"
Without Su Qianji needing to answer, Lang Qi continued, "Jiang Yao may look timid and cowardly, but he's actually fearless."
Even Lang Qi could see Jiang Yao's temper, so how could Su Qianji not know it?
"If Jiang Yao is cursing you in her heart, why don't you just let her know that you can hear her inner voice, so that she won't dare to curse you in the future."
Not only did he not dare to scold him, Su Qianji could even foresee that when a certain little woman faced him at that time, she would definitely flatter him to the sky in her heart.
When Su Qianji thought of the little fox wagging its tail to flatter, he couldn't help laughing, and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes.
Langqi was stunned.
Did he tell any jokes? No?
Why does it feel like the master's mood has suddenly improved?
"Master, do you really want to eat glutinous rice cakes?"
He remembered that what Su Chiji hated most was sweets.
Su Qianji looked at Jiang Yao, a small green figure who was talking to the boss in front of the stall without giving up.
She must be bargaining again. He has seen Jiang Yao's bargaining skills, which are really amazing. The boss must be helpless when he meets her.
"Langqi, do you think all women are so weird?"
Su Qianji suddenly asked.
Lang Qi looked at Jiang Yao, his lips twitching. He probably guessed that she was bargaining.
"I don't know about other women, but Jiang Yao is really weird."
Jiang Yao, who was buying glutinous rice cakes in front of the stall, finally bought them. When she turned around and saw them looking at her, she raised the glutinous rice cake in her hand and smiled at them. There was a sense of victory in that smile.
Su Qianji sighed, it was really strange, and it was really cute.
"Not good." Lang Qi's expression suddenly changed: "Anan tribe."
He glanced around vigilantly, his alertness at the highest point, and his nose even made a snorting sound.
Su Qianji looked calm, without any panic, and his fingers slowly curled up.
"Wolf? Interesting."
"The Anan tribe knows how to summon wolves. Master, I'm afraid you'll have to take the trouble to control me a little more later."
"You are a demon, not a beast. Remember this."
After saying this, Su Qianji pushed his wheelchair forward.
When Jiang Yao saw Su Qianji walking towards her, she was stunned for a moment, and just as she stopped, the people around her fled in panic.
"Run! There's a wolf."
“Help!”
Jiang Yao was confused and didn't understand where the wolf came from on the street. He glanced sideways at the person who was shouting.
“Ouch!”
More than a dozen wolves rushed out from the streets and alleys.
"Oh my god, there's a wolf."
Jiang Yao was so frightened that his face turned pale and he kept backing away.
In broad daylight, there are wolves, and so many of them. What a magical place Jincheng is.
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