After returning home, Jiang Zhao went to bed and touched his belly. He ate too much today and wondered how much weight he would gain tomorrow.

But I don’t care about these anymore. If I live a new life, I must not grudge my stomach.

Lying down on the bed, Jiang Zhao fell into a deep sleep.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the golden sunlight coats the entire yard with a layer of golden light, making it sparkle.

Jiang Zhao got up from the bed and saw this scene. He walked to the garden and stretched himself. The scenery was really beautiful.

Go to the swing and swing slowly.

Life in ancient times was really comfortable. I slept when I was sleepy and ate when I was hungry. There were no big worries.

The only worry is that I have to order Mao the next day.

The thought of having to go to work so early every day in the future really gives me a headache. I never did it this early in my previous life.

Simu Bai had been reading for a long time in the afternoon, so he planned to take a walk in the garden, but he saw Jiang Zhao sitting on the swing.

Si Mubai walked over and naturally pushed Jiang Zhao up.

Jiang Zhao felt the push from behind and turned to look over. It turned out to be Si Mubai and asked, "Brother Mubai, why are you here?"

"I'm too tired from reading, so I thought I'd come over for a walk." Si Mubai replied while pushing.

Jiang Zhao smiled and said: "Brother Mu Bai is diligent and studious, but he still has to take care of his own health."

"After all, the body is the capital of being an official. If the body collapses, no matter how much money or reputation you have, it will be useless."

Jiang Zhao persuaded him earnestly.

Si Mubai nodded: "Yes, Tianran is right, I will definitely pay attention to my health in the future."

While the two were talking, Wei Xiang happened to walk into the garden.

As soon as Wei Xiang stepped into the garden, he saw Jiang Zhao and Simu Bai talking happily. For some reason, he felt that this scene was very dazzling.

Before his brain could react, his body had already walked in their direction.

Wei Xiang was eight feet tall. Jiang Zhao and Simubai saw him before he could get closer.

Jiang Zhao waved and greeted Wei Xiang: "Zhong Qing."

Wei Xiang walked behind Jiang Zhao and said to Si Mubai, "I won't bother Mr. Si with such a trivial matter. Let me do it."

Si Mubai glanced at Wei Xiang, and Wei Xiang looked back without any sign of weakness.

After a while, Si Mubai let go.

Jiang Zhao had his back turned to them. He didn't know what happened to them just now, but it was Wei Xiang who was pushing her.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, should we do something fancy?" Jiang Zhao asked.

Si Mubai asked back: "What tricks did Ran want to pull off that day?"

Jiang Zhao smiled slightly: "We have to do something different."

Simu Bai and Wei Xiang both looked at Jiang Zhao, what's the difference?

Jiang Zhao smiled mysteriously, not intending to say anything different.

After playing on the swing for a while, Jiang Zhao returned to her room. She had already thought about what gifts to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But before that, she had to prepare some things.

When they weren't paying attention, Jiang Zhao went to the drugstore, bought some things, and then hurried home.

After returning home, Jiang Zhao was planning to go back to his room quickly. Unexpectedly, he met Wei Xiang on the way back to his room.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Wei Xiang looked at Jiang Zhao holding a bunch of things and sneakily trying to go back to his room.

If Jiang Zhao knew Wei Xiang's inner thoughts, he would definitely roll his eyes at him.

What does it mean to be sneaky? I am obviously aboveboard.

Jiang Zhao turned his head slightly embarrassed, smiled, and said: "Zhongqing, I...I didn't do anything."

With that said, before Wei Xiang could speak, he quickly continued: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After that, he didn't give Wei Xiang a chance to speak and ran away quickly.

What a joke, this is a gift she plans to give out during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wei Xiang cannot know it now, otherwise there will be no sense of mystery.

But it seems that there is no such thing in this world yet. Even if Wei Xiang saw it, he would not know what it was.

Then I was so nervous. Thinking of this, my originally fast steps became slow again.

Jiang Zhao was in a good mood and walked towards his room, and saw Simu Bai knocking on the door in front of his room.

Jiang Zhao walked over and shouted: "Brother Mu Bai."

Si Mubai, who heard the sound, turned his head and saw Jiang Zhao holding a large bag of something unknown.

"What are you doing here, and what are those things in your hands?" Si Mubai asked curiously.

"Nothing." Jiang Zhao said, and then quickly changed the subject: "Brother Mu Bai came to see me for something?"

Only then did Si Mubai remember why he came to see Jiang Zhao, and said, "Aunt Ding won't be back tonight, so let's go out for dinner."

Jiang Zhao nodded: "Okay, brother Mubai, please wait for me for a moment while I change my clothes."

Si Mubai nodded, and then went to the hall to wait for her.

Jiang Zhao put down the gift in his hand and put it in the cabinet.

Then he took out a piece of women's clothing from the closet and put it on. Instead of going to work at the Hanlin Academy, it would be more comfortable to wear women's clothing. After all, wearing men's clothing has to cover the chest, which is very troublesome.

Jiang Zhao had put on his white middle coat, which had some ink paintings painted on it, and outside it was a black long-sleeved shirt, the color of which matched the ink paintings on the middle coat.

The black long-sleeved shirt made Jiang Zhao's fair skin look somewhat transparent and illusory.

Jiang Zhao's outfit, dressed in an ink painting, makes her look like she has stepped out of a painting.

Jiang Zhao stretched out his hand to tie up his hair, then picked up a hairpin and tied it on.

After getting ready, Jiang Zhao went out.

Coming to the hall, Si Mubai saw Jiang Zhao's dress.

Although I have seen Jiang Zhao's women's clothing once or twice, Jiang Zhao always feels surprised every time I see her.

This time Jiang Zhao was dressed in an ink painting, which gave him the feeling of a fairy in a painting.

Jiuqi even said with emotion: "Little miss, you are like the beauty in the painting running out."

Jiang Zhao didn't show any pretense, he walked over gracefully and said, "Then which painting did I run out of?"

Jiuqi scratched his head and said, "It's the painting the young master painted."

Paintings painted by Simu Bai?

Jiang Zhao turned to look at Si Mubai and asked, "What did you draw?"

Si Mubai glared at Jiu Qi, and then said, "It's nothing, Jiu Qi just talked nonsense."

After saying that, he quickly changed the subject: "Let's go eat quickly, otherwise it will be too late."


Chapter completed!