After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Ji Zixuan said he would delay for another day, and he really kept his word. Even though he stayed up all night to copy the punishment, he still got up before dawn to study.

Jiang Hao slept until noon and woke up. While washing up, he listened to Xianglan talking about the weather today.

"I heard that the willow trees in the suburbs are green and full of spring, which is perfect for an outing. The sun is shining brightly today, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Jiang Hao sat upright in front of the bronze mirror, letting Xiangxue comb her hair.

I heard that this is the most popular bun among girls in Kyoto. It is troublesome to comb, but it looks very elegant and beautiful when paired with the popular makeup.

Jiang Hao watched her hair being combed up bit by bit, and replied casually, "I do want to, but if I go out every day, it will cause gossip."

Xianglan's smile froze. She wanted to persuade him again, but she felt it was inappropriate: "Miss, you are right. It was my fault for not considering it carefully."

Xiangxue has already combed Jiang Hao's hair.

Jiang Hao looked left and right in the mirror and found that she was indeed beautiful. After praising Xiangxue for her cleverness, he said to Xianglan, "I understand your intentions, but I can't make things difficult for the old man and ruin the reputation of the Ji family. Forget it, just accompany me to the garden for a walk."

"Yes!"

Xianglan felt a little uncomfortable because Jiang Hao rejected her proposal, but when she heard that he asked her to stay by his side, she felt that she was overthinking.

"Miss, this is a letter from the Xiao Mansion."

Jiang Hao had just stood up when Xiangling came in from outside holding an invitation.

Xiao Mansion?

After a moment's pause, Jiang Hao took the note from Xiangling and saw the signature at a glance.

How did Xiao Ting know that she was taken back to Ji Mansion?

Xianglan glanced at the invitation silently, her eyes almost glued to Jiang Hao's hands.

"Are you literate?"

Jiang Hao turned his head to look at her and asked.

Xianglan was shocked and waved her hands quickly, but then she realized that knowing a few words was not a big deal. She said, "I can only recognize the big characters, but I can't be considered literate."

Jiang Hao was too lazy to expose her trick and stuffed the note into her hand: "It's good that you don't know me."

Xianglan's hands trembled again when she heard that, and she suddenly felt that the post in her hand was as hot as a hot pot.

Xiangling glanced at Xianglan who was standing there in a daze, and hurriedly followed Jiang Hao's footsteps out.

Miss...you are so awesome!

It was a long time after Jiang Hao left that Xianglan came back to her senses. She hurriedly opened the post and read it, then hurried out of the yard.

"Tweety."

Xianglan carefully ran to the door of the second room and waved to the people in the yard.

Cui Er saw her coming, looked around the main house for a few seconds, ran closer, and quickly pulled her to a corner: "Why are you here?"

"I want to see the second master."

Xianglan was not stupid. She didn't see Ji Yaozong and didn't tell Cui'er the truth.

"The second master is out, just tell me if you have anything to say."

It’s not that Cui’er lied, it’s that Ji Yaozong really went out.

Xianglan was half-believing and half-doubting, and hesitated whether to tell Cui'er.

After all, she was on the Second Master's boat, so no accidents could happen.

"Forget it, it's not urgent. We can talk about it after the Second Master comes back."

In order to prevent Cui'er from stealing her credit, Xianglan was cautious.

Not urgent?

Why would you come here in a panic if you are not in a hurry?

"Okay. Don't come here unless it's urgent."

"Give me back the tricks, so that the fourth lady won't get suspicious."

"Then wait a moment."

Not long after, Cui Er came out with a few tricks and stuffed them at Xiang Lan with some displeasure: "Let's go."

Xianglan left the second room with the flowers, trying her best to calm her nervous mood.

But just as she walked outside the third room, she was stopped by someone: "Miss Xianglan."

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