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The moment the words fell, Jiang Yi, who had already used a fierce move, stopped in an instant and turned to Jiang Wansang.

The man in black was shocked again.

How did he manage to retract his fierce attack in a split second without suffering any backlash?

Jiang Wansang took two steps toward him and asked calmly, "Sir, why do you come here so late at night?"

She asked Jiang Yi to stop because she realized that this person had no ill intentions, and she was even actively avoiding him when fighting with Jiang Yi.

Hearing Jiang Wansang's question, the man in black came to his senses and quickly suppressed his surprise.

He knew that this guard was a slave bought by Miss Jiang, but he didn't expect that he had such skills. He also didn't expect that Miss Jiang was almost walking in front of him, but he didn't notice when she appeared.

The man in black felt more respectful towards Jiang Wansang and quickly bowed respectfully. "I meant no offense, Miss Jiang. I beg your forgiveness. I am sorry to disturb you so late at night. I am here to deliver a letter for my master."

As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his pocket and presented it with both hands.

Jiang Wansang was not familiar with the person in front of her, and couldn't guess who he belonged to.

After a moment of silence, she nodded slightly. Jiang Yi behind her stepped forward, took the envelope, and handed it to her.

The envelope was blank, without any writing on it, and the letter inside was only a thin piece of paper.

Jiang Wansang unfolded the letter, only to find three short lines of text on it: "On the tenth day of this month, at the West City Inn, a wonderful show for my beautiful lady."

There was no signature, but Jiang Wansang instantly guessed that this must be the person behind Jiang Xiaodie.

So, the other party invited her to the West City Inn because they wanted her to watch a good show between Jiang Zihan and Su Huanyu?

Jiang Wansang's mind raced as he looked thoughtfully at the man in black before him, "Who is your master?"

When asking this question, Jiang Wansang did not expect the other party to answer, and that was indeed the case.

The man in black remained respectful and replied, "I am only here to deliver a letter. I know nothing else."

His original intention was to put the letter down and leave, but he didn't expect the guards around Miss Jiang to be so vigilant and difficult to deal with. Even Miss Jiang seemed to be completely beyond their master's expectations.

After the man in black answered this question, he was thinking about how he would get away if Jiang Wansang insisted on asking more questions.

But after a moment of silence, Jiang Wansang said, "Go back and tell your master that I'm looking forward to the show on the tenth day."

The man in black was surprised for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she had no intention of continuing to ask questions.

He quickly calmed down and replied, "I will definitely convey your message." Then he climbed over the wall again and left Tingsang Pavilion.

Looking at his back, Jiang Wansang suddenly said, "Follow him, don't alert the enemy."

After receiving the order, Jiang Yi responded "yes" and quickly used the special abilities stored in his body to follow quietly.

It was his fault that he didn't notice someone sneaking into Tingsang Pavilion just now. Now that the young lady has given him a task, he must not let her down!

Jiang Wansang returned to her room, holding the letter and wondering who was behind it, while waiting for news from Jiang Yi.

An hour later, Jiang Yi finally returned. "Miss, I saw that man enter the Third Prince's residence with my own eyes. To avoid being discovered, I didn't follow him in, but I was guarding outside the Third Prince's residence the whole time and didn't see him come out."

Jiang Wansang was a little surprised.

She had guessed the third prince. After all, he was one of the top candidates to target Su Huanyu, but she still didn't expect that it was actually him.

Whether in the book or in past memories, the Third Prince and Jiang Xiaodie have never had any intersection. Why is Jiang Xiaodie helping the Third Prince now?

It seems that there must be some kind of deal between these two people.

"Let Jiang Er investigate the recent affairs between the Third Prince and Jiang Xiaodie."

As one of the most prestigious candidates in the fight for the throne, it is certainly not easy to find information about the Third Prince. But Jiang Er does have the ability to find out more about his contact with Jiang Xiaodie.

It was already late at night, and Jiang Wansang no longer worried about these things. After burning the letter sent by the third prince, she returned to her bed to rest.

The Third Prince was able to confront the Crown Prince in the court, so he would not be stupid enough to leave any clues in the letter, so there was naturally no need to leave this letter behind.

The next day.

After breakfast, Jiang Wansang was replenishing Jiang Yi's consumed supernatural powers when she heard Jiang Xiaodie outside Tingsang Pavilion, saying that she had personally made some food for her to try.

Jiang Wansang did not respond until all the supernatural powers in her body were exhausted. Then she finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes.

It is not easy to temporarily store superpowers in another person's body. Each time it is completed, the power consumption is several times that of one's own use.

But as her supernatural powers were consumed, Jiang Wansang could clearly feel that her supernatural powers were getting stronger every time they were restored, so she did not hold back when using them.

Jiang Wansang, who had just exhausted all her supernatural powers, looked extremely pale. She wiped the sweat off her face and sat on the chair next to her. "Let her in."

Jiang Xiaodie, who had been prepared to be turned away, didn't expect that she could still get in. After being stunned for a while, she quickly ran in with the lunch box, as if she was afraid that the other party would go back on their word.

"Cousin, I made some cakes myself. Come and try them and see if they suit your taste."

Before anyone got close, Jiang Xiaodie's flattering voice rang out.

Before she even had time to sit down after putting down her lunch box, she brought out a plate of steaming exquisite pastries.

"I went to the kitchen early this morning to make this for you. I carefully selected the ingredients and didn't ask anyone for help. I even got my hands burned..."

Jiang Xiaodie complained about how much effort she had put into making this pastry, as if trying to arouse Jiang Wansang's guilt and sympathy.

But the latter didn't even raise his eyelids, and asked back: "Did I ask you to make this cake?"

This question left Jiang Xiaodie speechless.

Her expression changed again and again, and it took her a long time to notice Jiang Wansang's pale face. She asked with concern, "What's wrong, cousin? Why do you look so bad?"

Jiang Wansang put the handkerchief he had used to wipe his sweat aside and didn't answer her. "Cousin, if you have nothing else to do, please go back."

Jiang Xiaodie was reluctant to leave, so she quickly seized the opportunity to speak: "Actually, I came here today to invite my cousin to the West City Inn on the tenth day of the lunar month..."

Jiang Xiaodie thought of a lot of wording, and even didn't sleep well last night in order to memorize them.

But just as she opened her mouth, Jiang Wansang replied, "Okay."

"Cousin, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I...ah? Good...what?" Jiang Xiaodie almost bit her tongue and didn't react at all.

Jiang Wansang was a little tired. "I said I agreed. If you have nothing else to do, please go back. I'm not feeling well, so I won't entertain you. Break the willow branches and see you off."

Jiang Xiaodie was completely dazed. Even after being sent out of Tingsang Pavilion, she still felt like she was dreaming.

She just... agreed like that?

On the other side of the wall, Jiang Wansang, who had originally closed his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes after the door closed, and looked towards the door with a sharp gaze.