"The prince asked my second sister to come over."
Tsk tsk, no wonder he looked so unhappy with her, it turned out that Zhao Ce wanted to ask her to go.
Jiang Yao smiled perfunctorily.
The man was looking at her out of the corner of her eye, and her scalp was tingling, and she didn't want to go over.
But I have no choice.
He stood up slowly, performed all the formalities, and followed Jiang Shu to the brightest spot in the entire yard.
"Prince."
Zhao Ce saw Su Qianji coming over and pointed to the stool next to him: "Qianji, sit here."
Because of his wheelchair, Su Qianji didn't need a chair, so Zhao Ce took the initiative to help him move the chair.
Jiang Yao glanced over secretly and saw that the two men sitting there were the focus of the entire banquet.
They all look so good.
Her eyes fell on a man sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a black brocade double-breasted shirt inlaid with gold-thread water-moon patterns, and his black hair was half tied behind his head.
Her honey-colored skin is smooth and radiant, her face as if carved with a sharp pen, with clear yet soft contours.
Her eyebrows are long like willow leaves, flowing into her temples, her nose is strong and straight like jade, and her thin lips are lightly pursed, which is very alluring.
The eyes are long and narrow under the leaf-shaped eyebrows, and golden light flows in the depths of the black eyes, like a black planet surrounded by golden light in the galaxy, deep and dazzling, tempting to go deeper until sinking.
Su Qianji frowned slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened. He didn't care much about Jiang Yao's evaluation of him in his heart. It was not the first time a woman praised his appearance.
However, he was a little surprised by Jiang Yao's literary talent.
Lang Qi asked in a low voice: "Master, are you leaving?"
Everyone at the banquet had already gathered, and if he left now, it would be disrespectful to Zhao Ce.
Su Qianji shook his head slightly and lowered his eyes.
"Prince, my second sister is here."
"Meet the prince."
"Yes, we all know each other. Miss Jiang, please sit here."
Zhao Ce didn't even raise his eyelids. This attitude didn't seem like he knew them all as he said.
However, Jiang Shu was very proud of Zhao Ce's attitude towards Jiang Yao, and the smile on her face became much brighter.
Jiang Yao had a smile on his face: If we were not in conflict, girl, I would definitely advise you to turn back. How can a man who has been used by so many women be so attractive?
Su Qianji's eyes flashed with surprise, and the corners of his lips trembled.
He looked up at Zhao Ce, the man who had been used by so many women.
This describes.
You know what, it’s quite accurate.
Zhao Ce saw Su Qianji looking at him and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Su Qianji pursed his lips and shook his head slightly.
Jiang Yao found another inconspicuous place to sit.
——Speaking of which, the prince has slept with so many women, isn't he afraid of getting sick? A disease like that would be difficult to cure, right?
Su Qianji suddenly started coughing.
I've never heard such words from a girl in my lifetime.
Zhao Ce quickly stood up, raised his hand and patted Su Qianji on the back.
Su Qianji quickly raised his hand to signal him that it was not necessary.
——Wow wow wow, this is outrageous, what did I see, the mindless pampering of a tsundere handsome man towards an innocent little woman?
Su Qianji's breathing stagnated, veins popped on his forehead, and he turned around stiffly, his sinister eyes looking towards the place not far away.
At this moment, the girl had an innocent face and clear eyes. Who could have guessed that there was such a terrible thing going on in her mind?
Jiang Yao was caught off guard and looked into the man's eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.
——This man is so handsome, restrained and lustful, even when he is angry he looks so handsome.
—Huh? No, why is he looking at me angrily?
Jiang Yao's little mouth moved slightly, and a look of understanding flashed in her eyes.
It must be because she had seduced the prince before, and the prince's young husband was jealous and targeted her.
Su Qianji slammed the table with his palm, and the sturdy table collapsed and broke into pieces instantly.
Zhao Ce was stunned, and realized that he was in a very bad mood. He quickly waved to his servants to clean up the situation, and then prepared to go forward with concern.
Oh my god, he's angry. Is he angry at me? I can explain it. I really don't covet the prince. Oh no, the prince's eyes are too doting, right? It's obvious that he's the one on top, bullying the little husband in bed and favoring the little husband outside the bed.
"Zhao Ce." Su Qianji growled, "Get out of here."
Zhao Ce was stunned and really confused. Outside, Su Qianji had always given him face and had never been rude to him.
Of course he didn't care, he was just concerned about Su Qianji's feelings.
"Thousand Festivals."
Su Qianji's face was gloomy, and the dark and pokeful voice was in his ears again.
——Wow, when the little husband got angry, the arrogant prince was at a loss, with an innocent look on his face.
"Prince, can you shut up?"
Zhao Ce: “.” What did he say?
"Don't look at me."
Zhao Ce: “.?”
Who made Su Qianji have such a temper? Zhao Ce coughed twice and turned around to explain a few words to the onlookers.
This isn't a physical discomfort; it's clearly anger that's about to explode.
But the prince said he was not feeling well, so he was not feeling well. Who would dare to object?
——Oh my, the little husband got angry, and the overbearing prince scolded the onlookers, "I am the only one who can scold my man. If he throws a little temper, you just have to bear it."
The fingers of Su Qianji that were clasped on the wheelchair were turning white, and even the edge of the wheelchair showed signs of cracking.
"Shut up."
Finally unable to bear it any longer, he turned around and growled.
Jiang Yao blinked his innocent big eyes, pointed at himself, and looked confused.
Was this addressed to her? When did she speak?
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Su Qianji took a deep breath, looked away, and lowered his head expressionlessly, as if nothing had happened.
Lang Qi turned around and glanced at the still innocent Jiang Yao. He was also a little curious about what could make his master lose control.
"Langqi."
A low growl drew back his curiosity.
Lang Qi squatted down: "Master."
"go."
Lang Qi: “?”
"Kill her."
Lang Qi: “?”
A fierce light flashed across Su Qianji's eyes, and he turned around to look at the silent girl.
Lang Qi understood now, and at the same time he became even more curious. What on earth was that girl thinking that made his master want to kill her? This was the first time in the history of Zhao State that someone had such a strong desire to kill someone.
Lang Qi's expression froze, and he replied in a low voice, "Yes, I will take out the inner elixir and kill her now."
Because Jiang Yao was in the dark, Lang Qi was confident that he could quietly get rid of her.
Su Qianji was breathing heavily and was very angry.
It may be that his roar worked, and there were no more unbearable inner thoughts on the other end.
He tried to calm his anger and slowly raised his hand. The party was still going on and he couldn't leave just because of such a woman.
When Suku Chiji picked up the snacks on the plate, the voice in his ears came again.
——Why does this thing look like dog shit?
Su Qianji's face turned green. The snack in his hand was exactly the one that Jiang Yao had described as looking like dog shit.
It was almond roll, dark brown, his favorite.
Why does he look like shit in that woman's mind?
How could he eat again?
The sound came again.
——Well, it tastes good, better than dog shit.
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