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

Ji Zixuan is so good to his sister Jiang Hao, so it doesn’t make sense that Jiang Hao would claim to be sick and not go if something happened to him.

If this is true, it would arouse Ji Yan's suspicion.

But Xiangcao knew nothing about medicine and Ji Zixuan was in a coma, so she had no idea where to start.

Xiangling couldn't help either, especially since the person with Jiang Hao's face was Xiangcao.

Yueying was calmer than the other two. After thinking quickly, she lowered her voice and said a few words to Xiangcao. Xiangcao and Xiangling looked at her in shock at the same time.

"is this okay?"

Xiangling and the other asked in unison.

Yueying was also a little uncertain, but, now was the time to give it a try!

"It should be... okay."

So, "Jiang Hao", accompanied by Xiangling and Xiangxue, followed the nanny sent by Ji Yan and entered Ji Zixuan's yard.

Ji Zixuan's face flushed red, his eyes were closed, and no matter how he called out, there was no response.

When Ji Yan saw Jiang Hao coming, he immediately said, "Fourth girl, come and see what happened to your brother."

Li Gang knelt aside with a bitter look on his face. He really didn't know why the eldest master drank so much.

After hearing the old man's shouting, Vanilla's calves trembled with nervousness, and she clenched her palms tightly, trying to stay calm.

Yueying also whispered in her ear: "Miss, don't be nervous, just follow the plan."

Xiangcao was already sweating coldly, but she still bowed to Ji Yan, sat down beside the bed, and pretended to take Ji Zixuan's hand to take his pulse.

She was trying hard to recall the process and detailed movements of "taking a pulse" that Yueying had taught her on the road just now, for fear that someone would notice something.

After about half a cup of tea, she withdrew her hand and waved.

Yueying responded immediately, then went out and brought in a basin of water: "Miss, the water is here."

Upon hearing this, Xiangcao stood up and pointed at Ji Zixuan.

Ji Yan and others saw Yueying approaching with water and poured a basin of water on Ji Zixuan's face...

the other side.

After Jiang Hao entered the imperial city, he found a restaurant and had a meal. After dark, he left a silver ingot in the private room, changed into night clothes, and left through the window.

The deposed prince's mansion is located on Zhuque Street. Because it is heavily guarded all year round, several families nearby have "voluntarily" moved out for various reasons.

Now that no one lives in the courtyards, it makes it convenient for Jiang Hao to do things.

Outside the deposed prince's mansion, three teams of patrolling soldiers were patrolling in a cross-patrol manner without rest for twelve hours.

Jiang Hao seized the opportunity, leaped from the crown of a big tree to the top of the wall, and then flipped lightly into the wall.

When Jiang Hao came in, there was the kitchen on the left and the woodshed on the right.

Although the deposed prince was the only "master" in the deposed prince's mansion, there were many people "serving" him. Therefore, the kitchen was full of people working every day, with people taking turns.

At this moment, the kitchen is still busy preparing tonight's midnight snack, and the stove is steaming.

Jiang Hao saw that the people busy in the kitchen didn't even look outside, so he quietly disappeared and moved closer to where the deposed prince lived.

After walking a few steps, she heard the sound of orderly footsteps. She looked up at the beams, then climbed up and hid under the eaves.

A patrol team walked past below and headed towards the kitchen.

After encountering three waves of patrol teams in a row, Jiang Hao became nervous.

The periphery is so heavily guarded, inside...

But now that we're here, we can't just go back like this, right?

Jiang Hao was determined to keep going, but just as he avoided the patrol team behind the rockery, he heard a cry in the distance: "Catch the assassin..."