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

When Hongxiu and Qingyao come to Beijing, Jiang Hao will definitely set up a table to welcome them.

Because the two were exhausted from the journey, they had dinner at a restaurant not far from the house and then left.

Now that everyone has arrived in Kyoto, there is plenty of time to get together and there is no need to rush.

Jiang Hao returned to the Ji Mansion and ran into Xiao Ting who had come up empty-handed. "You're leaving now?"

Xiao Ting definitely didn't come to see me!

Xiao Ting didn't expect to run into Jiang Hao, and she felt a little embarrassed when she saw her good sister coming back. But then she thought, what is there to be afraid of?

So, without saying anything, she took Jiang Hao's hand and walked towards the mansion: "You're back just in time."

This is……

Broken jar?

Or, was he angry out of shame?

Flower Hall.

The maid immediately brought in more tea.

Jiang Hao sent away the maids who were waiting inside and outside the house, and asked Yueying to guard outside. Then he looked at Xiao Ting, whose face had turned red as a monkey's buttocks: "Tell me honestly, are you still harboring evil intentions?"

"Yes!"

Xiao Ting agreed readily without any hesitation.

"My mother advised me earnestly before, and my two sisters-in-law also took turns to enlighten me. I didn't want to disappoint them or make them feel uncomfortable, so I accepted my mother's arrangement. But——"

Xiao Ting suddenly grabbed Jiang Hao's hand: "Haohao, you know, after you like someone, your heart can no longer accommodate others."

She had never come to see Jiang Hao because she was trying hard to forget, but she met him and heard him again, and her dead heart suddenly came alive again.

Perhaps this is what Buddha meant by fate!

"Okay, I don't know what to do."

Ji Zixian could just do the same as Jiang Hao and observe mourning for a year.

However, he insisted on observing mourning for three years.

No matter what, the Xiao family would never let their precious daughter become the topic of gossip among other people, and the Xiao family could not afford to lose this person.

However, Xiao Ting was unwilling to just marry someone casually...

"Let's make it clear!"

Jiang Hao said.

Xiao Ting was stunned.

Now she is just too enthusiastic, how dare she say it clearly?

Both times, she met him under the pretext of meeting Jiang Hao. If she made it clear...

"Okay, what if he..."

What if he's not interested in me?

"If he doesn't have that intention towards you, just listen to Lord and Madam Xiao and choose carefully. You will always find someone you are satisfied with."

Life was too hard for women in this era, so Jiang Hao didn't dare to encourage her to stay single and be an independent person.

If it was her previous world, what would it matter if she married or not? She would rather be single than have the wrong person!

"Even if you don't point it out, you frequently come to the Ji Mansion to 'see me', but you always come when I'm not around. He's not stupid, and he'll naturally get suspicious after two more times. Rather than waiting for him to find out and distance himself from you, it's better to get straight to the point."

As for feelings, it is also important to be frank and sincere.

After Xiao Ting hesitated for a moment, she finally mustered up the courage and said, "I'll listen to you."

Extending one's head is a sword, and shrinking one's head is also a sword.

If they were not destined to be together, she would just accept it.

Ji Zixuan was taking a bath at the farm when he heard the servant say that Princess Jiahe had sent a letter. He quickly asked Li Gang to bring the letter.

However, when Ji Zixuan opened the letter and read the contents, his face turned red.

The letter was written by Jiang Hao, but the content of the letter was not related to Jiang Hao.

Miss Xiao...

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Have you been soaking in the water for too long? Why don't you get up first?"

Li Gang was frightened again when he saw his face turned as red as a boiled shrimp.

Ji Zixuan's head was buzzing, and it took him a while to regain his senses: "Li Gang, go back to the city tomorrow."