Chapter 292 Solve the person who raised the question

What idea?

Everyone's eyes lit up, holding their breath and listening attentively.

[If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the question. ]

[Wait, brother, sister will give you the sixth prince, so that you can continue to be the first. ]

[You should accept the love from your sister and hide in your bed to enjoy it secretly. ]

The others: "!!!"

Jiang Kangan didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while.

This is indeed a method, but it is only a temporary solution. This time, Xiao Yanli can be killed, but in the future, can she kill all those who are better than Jiang Bojian?

No, it seems that she can really do it.

Thinking of Zhiyu Chengmi's martial arts value, Jiang Kangan was strangely silent for a while.

No, I can't be led astray!

This level has to be passed by Bojian himself!

...

In the cell, Jiang Bojian sneezed several times in a row.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Meng Hong raised his hand and tested his forehead.

Jiang Bojian shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I was blown by the wind just now."

Yin Qingrui closed the window, looked at the books on his table, and said in a deep voice: "Are you really not going to school in the future?"

Jiang Bojian shook his head: "Xiao Yanli deliberately targeted me. If I went to school, I would inevitably be influenced by him." He paused slightly: "Like my sister said, escape is shameful but useful. I know that my character is not yet to the point where I can be completely unaffected by others. It is better to let him think that I have given up in the cell."

Meng Hong nodded: "That's good. Without those external interferences, you may be able to perform beyond your normal level."

Jiang Bojian chuckled.

"Alright, alright, as long as you have an idea in mind, we don't have to worry about being scared," Shi Zongxin

said while lying on the bed, clicking his tongue several times in a row: "I performed well today, didn't I? I fought with them, they won't get suspicious." "Huh? You still have the nerve to say that," Yin Qingrui looked at him with disdain: "You grew so big for nothing, you are so clumsy in a fight."

Shi Zongxin jumped up from the bed and looked at Yin Qingrui with dissatisfaction: "Nonsense, I fought three people by myself!"

"Come on, if Meng Hong and I hadn't arrived in time, I don't know what would have happened," Yin Qingrui looked at the angry Shi Zongxin and took out the golden medicine from his arms: "Come here, let me see the wound on your wrist."

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, don't worry about it, it will heal on its own...hiss..."

Shi Zongxin gasped in pain.

Yin Qingrui sneered: "Isn't it just a minor injury? Why are you hissing, you snake?"

"How do you know I'm a snake," Shi Zongxin said with some surprise in his eyes: "I didn't tell you."

Yin Qingrui: "..."

Jiang Bojian: "..."

Meng Hong: "..."

...

At noon the next day, Jiang Zhiyu received Ji Xiurong's secret signal and waited for her in a small ruined temple in the west.

Xiao Chuji had been secretly sending people to keep an eye on Ji Xiurong. Fortunately, Ji Xiurong also had some experience. Although they were difficult to get rid of, they were not completely impossible to get rid of.

When Ji Xiurong hurried over, Jiang Zhiyu was looking at the Buddha statue in the ruined temple.

"Zhiyu, I need your help," Ji Xiurong knew that time was running out, so he picked out the key points and said, "After meeting you guys at the vegetarian restaurant that day, Xiao Chuji has been looking for me more and more for some reason. He even refused to go back to the Prince's Mansion and wanted to stay at our place."

Ji Xiurong clenched her fists and gritted her teeth when she mentioned him.

She was not afraid of what Xiao Chuji would do to her, because Xiao Chuji would look at her quietly most of the time.

It was as if he was looking at another person through her figure.

If the time was short, she would tolerate it, but recently Xiao Chuji didn't know what was wrong with him and kept staring at her. No matter who it was, no one could stand it.

Every move she makes every day is under the eyes of others. Occasionally, she will be startled by his sudden change of expression when she does something or says something. Then she will watch him say to her coldly, "You are not like her when you are like this."

Shenjin!

"Don't panic, I have a way," Jiang Zhiyu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "If this is done, I guarantee that he will not dare to harass you again for a period of time, from a few weeks to a month. If it is longer, it depends on his psychological quality."

"I call it: Bai Yueguang Resurrection Plan."

Ji Xiurong: "..."

She looked at Jiang Zhiyu with admiration in her eyes.

Although she didn't understand, she felt that he was very powerful.

After listening to Jiang Zhiyu's plan, Ji Xiurong's admiration for Jiang Zhiyu seemed to overflow.

After staying in the temple for too long, Ji Xiurong was worried that the people sent by Xiao Chuji to see her would find this place, so she stood up and said, "Then I'll go back first and wait for you in the evening."

The sky quickly darkened, and the dark black cage like ink covered the ground so tightly that people could not see anything.

There were not many servants in Ji Xiurong's house, and the lights were dim. Xiao Chuji sat on a chair, watching Ji Xiurong moving things, and signaled the guards beside him to come over and help.

Ji Xiurong pretended to refuse, but with her strength, she really couldn't move so many things, and one guard was not enough. Xiao Chuji snorted lightly, and another guard next to her came forward to help.

"Sorry for the trouble. Move all these to that yard."

Ji Xiurong pointed to the location.

The two guards walked forward, and Xiao Chuji pointed to the chair next to them: "Let them move it. You sit down and talk to me."

Ji Xiurong rolled his eyes implicitly and sat next to Xiao Chuji.

"Thank you for today."

Xiao Chuji chuckled: "If you really want to thank me, you might as well agree to one of my requests."

He looked at Ji Xiurong's vigilant eyes and chuckled: "Don't worry, I just want you to wear a piece of clothing for me to see."

"Tonight, it's a bit like the night she died. I miss her a little bit."

Ji Xiurong's face suddenly became very distorted.

She took the clothes from Xiao Chuji, turned around and walked into the house. If she stayed any longer, she might not be able to help laughing out loud.

Xiao Chuji didn't care, mistaking her distorted expression for reluctance.

To him, Ji Xiurong was more like a fine work of art. He just had to watch quietly and think of the old friend through her.

Her thoughts were irrelevant to him.

Thinking of that person, Xiao Chuji closed his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

No one could replace her. The familiar face in his memory showed him a warm smile. Her eyes were gentle, as if she was looking at her beloved.

Xiao Chuji's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, and his pupils suddenly widened -

the first thing that caught his eye was a white dress, but what was whiter than the white dress was the man's face.

As pale as paper, the smile on his face was extremely exaggerated, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red... The white dress fluttered slowly.

Is there wind? Why didn't he feel it?