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

This autumn rain lasted for three days.

The climate in Kyoto was still hot a few days ago, but after the rain, wearing only a single piece of clothing seemed a bit thin.

As it was inconvenient to go out because of the rain, Jiang Hao took the opportunity to stay in the house and took out the notebook he got from Xiao Ting a few days ago and started reading it.

This is not a big deal, it's simply making me forget about eating and sleeping.

At night, I would also look at it for a while by the light of the night pearl.

If she wasn't the "lesson learned" and staying up late wasn't easy, she would definitely have to stay up late to finish reading several books at once.

"Miss, have you finished reading?"

When Xiangcao saw Jiang Hao close the last page, she brought over a plate of freshly cut autumn pears with a smile: "Freshly picked, please try some."

After Jiang Hao put down the book, she ate the pear with a bamboo stick. It was sweet, tender and juicy. As she ate, she asked, "Is there any news from the Jiang Mansion?"

Hearing this, Vanilla's smile gradually faded and she shook her head.

The county lady personally delivered roast duck to Miss Jiang. Even though she was sick, the nanny or maid serving in the courtyard should have taken a trip or sent a letter to express their gratitude.

It’s not that Jiang Hao was waiting to be thanked or to receive a gift in return, but “reciprocity is the norm” and Jiang Qiyao shouldn’t have left without a response.

Either Jiang Qiyao was seriously ill and the servants were too confused to take care of these things; or Jiang Qiyao was deliberately using her illness as an excuse to avoid her, which backfired.

If she was really seriously ill, Xiao Ting would definitely not be able to hide the news. I'm afraid she would have rushed over to drag her to the Jiang Mansion to treat her.

But why did she hide from him?

Because she didn't tell herself the truth about Jiang Ming's return home, or because she didn't tell Jiang Ming that the second wife came to Ji's house to make trouble?

The reason why Jiang Hao went to deliver something to her in person was to verify something.

Now it seems that my guess is very likely correct.

Jiang Qiyao is using her illness as an excuse to hide from me.

"Xiangcan, send another invitation to the Jiang residence."

"what?"

Xiangcao was a little unhappy: "Miss, Miss Jiang was impolite, why did you still go to see her?"

In Xiangcao's opinion, although Minister Jiang was a minister, Jiang Qiyao was just one of his granddaughters. Her status was naturally much lower than Jiang Hao's current status. She had lost her manners before, and the young lady didn't bother with her, but she also wanted to go to see her. It was really unfair.

But, if you think about it carefully, the lady is not someone who is willing to put herself in a difficult position!

"Miss, you don't think it's..."

Seeing that this silly girl seemed to have changed her mind, Jiang Hao pretended to scold her, "You have so many weird thoughts every day, why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes."

......

The note that Jiang Hao sent to Jiang Qiyao was delivered to Mrs. Jiang, Mrs. Wu.

Mrs. Wu felt mixed emotions holding the note, but when she thought of her daughter's pitiful look as she threw herself into her arms with tears in her eyes and cried that day, she couldn't lose her temper at all.

But Princess Jiahe treated her so sincerely and warmly, and she couldn't pretend not to respond every time. She could find an excuse to lie once or twice, but if she did it more than twice, she would probably be gossiped about.

"Ma'am, where are you going?"

When the nanny saw her walking out with the post, she hurriedly followed her.

Mrs. Wu didn't say anything, but just as she reached the door, she turned back and said, "Suxin, go to the study and find the master. Tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

The nanny glanced at her post and immediately responded and went out.

Mrs. Wu pondered the post over and over again, and sighed repeatedly: Is what Yaoer wants really possible?