Chapter 37 Is this part of his plan to murder me?

Jiang Bojian is a gifted man. Although his aura is not as good as his two elder brothers, he is also a leader.

He started learning at the age of five, was proficient in poetry at the age of six, and could speak fluently at the age of seven. He also scored A+ in the evaluation of the Imperial College.

Jiang Bojian didn't understand why he became a waste in

his sister's mouth. She was obviously ranked B-low in the girls' school!

Jiang Bojian couldn't stand this temper: "What did you just say, who is Bi——"

???

The words came to his lips but couldn't come out. Jiang Bojian tried a few more times, and faced a room full of puzzled eyes, and understood.

It is impossible to say words involving this sister's psychology.

Jiang Bojian was very frustrated.

Jiang Zhiyu was completely unaware. Seeing that he was silent, he threw off the quilt and got out of bed. He was drowsy while washing and thinking:

[What a pity. Although he is very smart, he is still far behind the Sixth Prince who has regained his consciousness.]

[He cannot compare with him in study and physical strength. He has gone from being a young master praised by everyone in the school to being the second place who is always only one step behind the Sixth Prince.]

[He was also ridiculed by his mortal enemy, his book boy was bribed, and he was drugged during the exam, which led to his failure in the exam and he almost fell into despair.]

[Although he finally cheered up, he encountered a palace coup, the Sixth Prince became the new emperor, and the entire Jiang family was executed. It was too difficult.]

[He clearly saw hope, but he could no longer achieve it. 】

Jiang Zhiyu thought with regret, and sighed deeply at Jiang Bojian.

Jiang Bojian... Jiang Bojian's brain was no longer able to work.

There were too many shocking things, one after another, and Jiang Bojian couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Although he didn't know why his sister knew what would happen in the future, Jiang Bojian subconsciously wanted to believe her.

If this was the case, after sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Bojian felt that his top priority was to find the bribed servant boy first.

He was not in a hurry to leave. He sat down and poured a cup of tea himself, sipping it leisurely.

"Third brother, is there anything else important?"

【 What's the matter, little brother, this is not a teahouse. You woke me up and you sit here to drink tea? 】

Jiang Bojian paused with the hand holding the teacup. What was he going to do in his third sister's room?

After a brief thought, he gave up.

If he could forget something, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Third sister, you are so bored in this courtyard. My brother has invited some classmates. Are you interested in going boating on the lake together?" Boating

on the lake? Not bad, go and enjoy the ancient scenery! Maybe you will be inspired and write some poems that will be passed down through the ages!

"Sister, please prepare a little. I will go to prepare the carriage."

Jiang Bojian smiled and walked out of the courtyard. He immediately said to the servant, "Go and book the painting boat next to Zuiyuelong. Please invite a few gentlemen to go over."

The servant bowed repeatedly.

...

As late autumn approaches, the weather gradually becomes cooler. The autumn breeze blows gently, and the green and yellow leaves float past my ears, swaying in the wind.

The air was filled with the faint fragrance of plants and trees. Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath and felt it was refreshing and intoxicating.

Her body unconsciously became light.

Jiang Bojian thought he would have to deal with her nagging again, but he didn't expect that she didn't say a word to him from the time she got on the carriage to the Zuiyuelong.

Although it was very relaxing, Jiang Bojian always felt that something was missing.

In the past, when he came back from the Imperial College on vacation, his third sister would always pester him to tell some interesting stories. After so many times, he was very annoyed and avoided her whenever possible.

Later, Jiang Zhiyu frequently did outrageous things, and he hated this sister even more. Even on vacation, he didn't want to set foot in her yard.

But today, for some reason, he wanted to get close to her.

"Yesterday during class, the guy from Yu Shi's family hung up a sign to go to the toilet and hadn't come back for a long time. The teacher asked the teaching assistant to go and check. Guess what, it turned out that the

guy from Yu Shi's family wanted to sneak out to play, but he was too fat to move around, so he couldn't climb over the wall. He could only crawl out through the dog hole, but he got stuck inside, unable to go in or out." "When the teaching assistant found the guy, his servant was still pushing him hard from behind."

Jiang Bojian frowned and almost laughed out loud. Jiang Zhiyu smiled a few times to give him face, and the two were speechless again.

Jiang Bojian's smile froze on his face.

What's going on? Doesn't the third sister like to hear these things the most?

His eyes were a little solemn. Jiang Zhiyu walked slowly, her little face became even whiter under the sunlight, and her pearl earrings swayed with every step she walked, full of girlish cuteness.

[I’m so hungry and tired, why haven’t we arrived yet!]

[It’s such a long way to go, why do we have to get off the carriage right in front! My stomach is growling...]

[Is this part of his plan to murder me? He invited me out to play, but he actually wanted to starve me to death or tire me to death.]

[What a vicious mind!]

Jiang Bojian with a vicious mind: “…”

He forgot that the third sister just woke up at noon and hadn’t eaten yet.

This road is long so that the princes and nobles can enjoy the beautiful scenery and compose poems when socializing. Even the servants around them cannot be brought in, so carriages are not allowed to enter, let alone ordinary people. There was nothing

on the road except fallen leaves. Jiang Bojian tilted his head in annoyance, and the sound of Jiang Zhiyu complaining about being hungry and tired kept echoing in his ears.

"I was inconsiderate and forgot that the third sister will not wake up until noon. The road is still very long. How about I carry her there?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at him, then at the road that seemed to have no end. After thinking for a moment, he nodded decisively: "Okay."

Then he turned behind him and jumped neatly.

It's so light, this was Jiang Bojian's first reaction.

He had been weak since he was a child, and the heavy objects he usually carried were basically carried by his servants. He regretted it as soon as he said it, but Jiang Zhiyu moved too fast and he didn't have time to stop him.

But he could still carry this weight.

Jiang Bojian walked forward with her on his back, listening to the breathing in his ears, and a sense of pride inexplicably rose in his heart.

He could carry people on his back too! He was no longer the useless thing that they said he could not lift with his hands or carry on his shoulders!

After walking for about half an incense stick of time, they finally saw the pleasure boat.

Jiang Bojian's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, but his eyes were shining.

At the end stood three young men, all of them were handsome and elegant, and they looked at Jiang Bojian carrying her over, and they all opened their mouths slightly, with a look of surprise on their faces.

Jiang Bojian's breathing was heavy, but he still forced himself to turn around in front of his friends a few times, and then he put Jiang Zhiyu down as if nothing had happened.

The three looked at each other, and their solemn eyes fell on Jiang Bojian at the same time.

Such a long way, and he carried it all the way here?

Is this still the friend they knew? Could he be possessed by some evil spirit?!

The three people's Adam's apples moved slightly, and their bodies leaned back at the same time.

Their abnormal behavior attracted Jiang Bojian's attention: "What's wrong with you?"