Chapter 174 Knowing it's a trap, he still wants to fall into it? (Please vote and urge for more)



Jiang Zhiyu rolled his eyes at him and sneered.

"You're so ungrateful..."

He Yanting smiled faintly and said nothing.

The two of them took a carriage and headed straight for the city gate.

Those who were sick with the plague were isolated in a dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the city.

He Yanting's guards were guarding from a distance and no one was allowed to get close.

The two of them put on masks and covered their faces with veils before entering.

Jiang Zhiyu identified several typical cases and examined them one by one.

He Yanting followed closely.

His eyes never left Jiang Zhiyu.

Come up from time to time and ask if you need help.

After looking at several of them, I found that the symptoms were indeed the same.

It must be an epidemic without a doubt.

Jiang Zhiyu took out two boxes of pills from the Maomaotou purse and handed them to He Yanting.

"Feed these to them. There's more in the Grand Tutor's Mansion. Send someone to get it from me later."

In fact, they are all in Jiang Zhiyu's space, but she was afraid that she would not be able to explain clearly if she took them all out at once.

He Yanting left the medicine in the dilapidated temple, asked the doctors to take good care of it, and followed Jiang Zhiyu out.

"Mr. Jiang, this medicine...was prepared in advance?"

He Yanting already knew Jiang Zhiyu's ability, but he still asked a question.

"What's so strange about this? I can even predict earthquakes and droughts..."

But in order to save time and effort, Jiang Zhiyu still used the monk as a scapegoat.

"It was deduced by the Imperial Master earlier. I also brought some for my third uncle."

He Yanting curled his lips and smiled:

"Minister Jiang is indeed foresighted."

Jiang Zhiyu was too lazy to continue to argue with him, so he got on the carriage and closed his eyes to take a nap.

It was not until they were near the Grand Tutor's Mansion that He Yanting quietly woke her up.

"Jiang Shishu, we're here."

Jiang Zhiyu rubbed his eyes, ignored the hand extended by He Yanting, and jumped off the carriage.

He Yanting didn't blame her and followed her with a faint smile.

Jiang Zhiyu took a few quick steps and found an empty room.

All the medicines prepared in the space were unloaded.

Only after He Yanting had moved out did she breathe a sigh of relief.

But before she could rest for a moment, Zhuying handed her another note.

"Miss, it was sent by the Second Prince's men."

Xiao Chuji?

He and she have never met!

What's the point of sending her a message?

Jiang Zhiyu took it in confusion, and only when he saw the name on it did he understand what was going on!

Is this Xiao Chuji crazy about Xiurong?

How dare you send the post directly to her!

As for whether to go...

She still has to ask Ji Xiurong.

Let her make her own decision.

When Jiang Zhiyu came to Ji Xiurong's room, she was learning flower arrangement.

She looks so cute with her brows furrowed and carefully fiddling with the branches.

After Jiang Zhiyu's careful care over the past few days, Ji Xiurong's face no longer looks different from before.

Beneath her willow-shaped eyebrows, her eyes were full of affection, revealing an innate tenderness.

The nose bridge is straight, like a jade carving, and extremely elegant.

Her red lips parted slightly, like a flower bud in her hand, delicate and tempting.

Such a beauty, not to mention those two useless princes...

Even she would be attracted by her charm.

The setting sun was shining obliquely, and Jiang Zhiyu couldn't bear to break the tranquility before his eyes.

I just stood aside, waiting for Ji Xiurong to trim the branches.

After a long time, she finally saw Jiang Zhiyu.

With a slight exclamation of surprise, he stood up and saluted.

"Miss San? When did you come here?"

How come you don’t even have a voice?

"Ah, it's okay...you go ahead and do your work."

"It's just flower arranging. There's no need to rush."

Jiang Zhiyu then sat down at the table, took out the invitation and explained his purpose.

"Xiu Rong, apart from last time, have you ever met the Second Prince in private?"

Ji Xiurong's face was full of confusion.

“Never…”

[No wonder this bastard sent the invitation to her. He must have been unsuccessful in getting an appointment several times, so he had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure!]

[This Xiao Chuji is truly deeply in love. What's the meaning of this action?]

[Tell her... Even though he knew it was a trap, he still fell into it? ]

Ji Xiurong was shocked when she heard this, wondering if she had caused trouble for the Third Young Lady.

She hesitated and asked cautiously:

"What happened? Miss Third?"

Seeing Xiurong's cautious and probing eyes, Jiang Zhiyu hurriedly smiled and said:

"Ah, nothing! There's a banquet being held in the palace on the winter solstice in a few days. The Second Prince specially sent me an invitation, inviting me to take you along..."

[But if Xiurong goes, won't she run into the Sixth Prince, Xiao Yili?]

Ji Xiurong hesitated, not knowing what to do.

"Then I, claim to be sick?"

[There's no need to deliberately avoid him. It seems your fate is to be entangled with the Sixth Prince... Alas, poor soul...]

"If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, forget it. It's up to you."

Ji Xiurong combined Jiang Zhiyu's feelings and decided...

Instead of running away, it’s better to face it!

"Then, I'll go?"

"Okay, I'll help you prepare clothes."

Ji Xiurong nodded.

But I felt a little confused.

Before this, she learned about it from the third lady's inner voice.

Yurong is the second prince's sweetheart, so her appearance was changed to look like Yurong.

But her fate is to be entangled with the Sixth Prince...

What about the second prince?

Who will help the Third Miss to contain the Second Prince?

Listen to the Third Miss's Voice...

That Second Prince had attempted to murder the Young Master several times...

She had met the eldest young master before and he was a very nice person.

What to do?

Ji Xiurong was confused.

It was not until the next day when Zhuying brought several sets of clothes to her room that she understood Jiang Zhiyu's thoughts.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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