"Third son, Miss Su is here."

The adjutant's voice came from outside the tent, Ji Yanzhou let go of his hand, calmed down, and returned to a calm appearance on his face.

When Su Qingci followed the adjutant to lift the curtain and enter the tent, what he saw was Ji Yanzhou's elbows propped up on the table to support his head, and his black hair was only loosely tied up with a hosta, looking like a weak and noble son, but there was the proud coldness of a military general between his eyebrows.

"How is the third prince feeling now?" Su Qing saluted Ji Yanzhou in a formal manner, and the concern in his tone did not seem to be fake.

Ji Yanzhou didn't answer, only waved his hand to let the adjutant step back. When only he and Su Qingci were left in the tent, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Su Qingci to sit down, and said casually: "I underestimated Miss Su's ability." ”

Looking around, Su Qingci also unceremoniously picked a chair and sat down, with a smile on his face: "If the third prince refers to the method that saved you, it is just a small skill of carving insects from southern Xinjiang, not something that can be put on the table, and it is not worth mentioning." ”

After all, this method can only be used by her, and it is only useful to him.

"What a coincidence." Ji Yanzhou's lips hooked up a sarcastic smile, "Miss Su came to my camp to look for someone, so coincidentally she entered my tent, and so coincidentally, she saved my life when I was ill." ”

Of course, Su Qingci heard that he was angry in yin and yang, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his face did not change: "But isn't it, or how can I say that there is no coincidence and no book." ”

Ji Yanzhou raised his hand, looked down at his fingertips, twisted it gently, and said, "Or maybe it's more coincidental, my medicine stone has no cure, and Miss Su just knows one or two?" ”

"The third prince is really clever...... If anything, I do. Su Qingci put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the man sitting not far from the upper right, and smiled like a fox who had only succeeded.

"But I don't want to tell you."

Ji Yanzhou was not annoyed, he raised his eyes and looked at Su Qingci fixedly, and said with a slight smile: "I almost forgot, Miss Su is also a businessman." ”

He stood up and slowly walked in front of Su Qingci, "If you want to get something from a businessman, you always have to pay a certain price." ”

"So, what does Miss Su want?"

The man's moist and low-alcohol voice seemed to be dyed with the sultry coolness of early spring, and Su Qingci's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. Before she could speak, Ji Yanzhou had already leaned down and whispered in her ear: "If Miss Su can help me recover my health, I will believe the nonsense you said before, and I will not pursue what you did before, how about it?" ”

The man passed past Su Qingci's ear with a bewitching warm breath, and she only felt a hot breath rushing straight to the door from her body, her face suddenly turned red, and her body reflexively bounced up from the chair and took a few steps back.

The man passed past Su Qingci's ear with a bewitching warm breath, and she only felt a hot breath rushing straight to the door from her body, her face suddenly turned red, and her body reflexively bounced up from the chair and took a few steps back.

"Speak and speak! Don't come here! ”

Su Qing said goodbye, he didn't dare to look at Ji Yanzhou, eased his emotions, and said: "Since the third prince is so straightforward, I won't hide it, I can cure your disease." ”

I came to heal you. Of course, this sentence, Su Qingci only dared to swallow it silently in his stomach.

"Miss Su's words are true?!" Although there had been speculations before, but hearing Su Qingci admit it with his own ears, Ji Yanzhou's voice still trembled a little.

"I know that the third prince has a lot of questions about me, but I also have a last resort." Su Qingci met Ji Yanzhou's gaze, "It doesn't matter if the other third sons don't believe me, but about your illness, I won't lie to you anyway." ”

As she spoke, her hand subconsciously curled a strand of hair: "It's just that this disease is a bit troublesome, and it will take some time." ”

"No problem." Ji Yanzhou shook his head slightly, "As long as it can be cured, it doesn't hurt to spend some time." ”

"Even if it takes ten or eight years, is it okay?" Su Qingci looked at Ji Yanzhou and became serious, his eyes flickered, and a familiar sly smile appeared on his face.

"It doesn't matter." Ji Yanzhou's words came from the bottom of his heart.

As long as it can be cured, what will happen in ten or eight years, there is hope after all.

Su Qingci looked at Ji Yanzhou's serious expression, smiled "poof", and said, "It doesn't take so long to lie to you." ”

After all, her life is at stake, and her life Gu must be taken out of Ji Yanzhou's body before the Mid-Autumn Festival next year.