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Chapter 178

Jiang Yao wandered around for several times and returned to where she lived.

The male and female guests separated, and Jiang Yao didn't know what was going on with Ji Huaiye.

How is Taifu Duan's condition...

She was thinking wildly and couldn't sit still, so she turned around and went to the door of the men's yard next door.

Taifu Duan has just come back recently, which is a sign of regaining his favor.

Therefore, there are many people in the guest room.

From time to time, male guests would come in and out, and their eyes could not help but fall on Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao simply turned around and landed on a tree.

Now, no one is looking at him.

This was troublesome in ancient times, but like in modern times, you can sit in a place where there are many handsome guys and watch them all day.

Jiang Yao waited boredly and finally saw a familiar figure.

Ji Huaiye walked quickly, frowning, and seemed unhappy.

Jiang Yao's heart skipped a beat, could it be that the old man was no longer good?

Jiang Yao remembers that in the novel, the old man was quite strong, helping Ji Huaiye and paving the way for Ji Huaiye...

Why can't it work now?

Jiang Yao watched Ji Huaiye enter the yard and came out after a while.

The direction we were walking in was exactly where the female guest lived.

Jiang Yao jumped down from the tree, followed, and patted Ji Huaiye on the shoulder.

Ji Huaiye turned to look at her, his expression softened a lot.

"Yao Yao."

"How is the old man's illness? If it is serious, I will quickly invite Gu Changqing. Don't worry too much. Gu Changqing's medical skills will definitely save the old man as long as he breathes."

In fact, no matter how good Gu Changqing's medical skills are, he cannot cure human flesh and bones to death.

Jiang Yao said this to comfort Ji Huaiye.

Seeing his frown, she also became unhappy.

"Master... he's okay." Ji Huaiye said, "He's infected with the cold. He'll be fine after a while."

Jiang Yao was a little surprised.

If he was infected with wind and cold, why would he say that he was seriously ill and ask Ji Huaiye to come back in a hurry to see him?

She shook her head, confused, and continued to ask: "It's a good thing that the old man has no problem, so why are you frowning?"

Ji Huaiye shook his head: "I didn't frown."

Jiang Yao always felt that Ji Huai was hiding something hidden in his ambition and didn't tell her.

However, after traveling for more than ten days, Jiang Yao was a little tired.

Just when I didn't want to rest, I didn't see Ji Huaiye.

Now that I saw him and knew that the old man was still alive, I let go of all the worries in my heart. I felt a little sleepy and yawned lazily.

Ji Huaiye stretched out his hand and touched her head: "Go back to sleep."

Jiang Yao nodded.

She sighed softly, it would be great if the two of them got married and could live together.

Now we are no longer a couple, we have to live in a male guest and a female guest.

Hey, this damn feudal ethics.

Jiang Yao lazily returned to the yard and lay down to sleep.

The beds in this house are good and comfortable to lie down on.

Jiang Yao lay down and fell asleep quickly.

After this sleep, I slept until the next day.

Jiang Yao slept until three o'clock in the morning. After washing, he went to find Ji Huaiye.

This time, she didn't wait at the door, but jumped on the wall and looked inside.

Jiang Yao suddenly felt like "lying on the wall waiting for Hongxing", and Ji Huaiye was that Hongxing.

Jiang Yao was amused by herself as she thought about it.

But soon, she stopped laughing.

Because she saw a familiar figure appearing in the yard.

It turned out to be Miss Duan.

The maid told her before that Ji Huaiye was staying in the male guest's yard and she couldn't go in. Why can Miss Duan come in now?

Not only did Miss Duan come, she also had soup in her hand.

"Brother Aye, I made soup for you."

Ji Huaiye opened the door and looked at her.

The young lady suddenly showed a shy expression and didn't know where to turn her eyes.

"Ms. Duan, I don't have much appetite right now. I appreciate your kindness. Please take the soup back."

Ji Huaiye's tone was quite good, but the rejection was obvious.

"Mr. Ji, our lady spent a long time cooking it and got up before dawn. How could you waste it like this?" the girl said in a very unsatisfied tone.

At this time, Jiang Yao jumped down from the wall.

"Yes, this is indeed Miss Duan's kindness..." Jiang Yao said in a long voice.

Miss Duan looked at Jiang Yao and seemed a little ashamed, lowering her eyes.

The maid looked surprised. She didn't expect that she would speak for the young lady.

"Since Huaiye has no appetite, I will drink this soup and taste Miss Duan's craftsmanship. It will also live up to Miss Duan's kindness."

As soon as Jiang Yao finished speaking, the girl was stunned. She didn't expect that she would say that.

"Why should I give you a drink? This is what my young lady has worked so hard for..." the maid said angrily.

Miss Duan pulled the maid's sleeve, handed the soup to Jiang Yao, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Jiang Yao held the soup, opened the lid, and immediately smelled a scent that hit her nostrils.

"Miss Duan's skills are pretty good..." Jiang Yao said in a long voice, her eyes falling on Ji Huaiye.

"Yao Yao, don't misunderstand..." Ji Huaiye wanted to explain.

Jiang Yao interrupted him: "Aye, you and Taifu Duan chatted for so long yesterday. What exactly did you say? Does he disagree with our marriage?"

Jiang Yao hadn't figured it out yesterday, but today she saw Miss Duan coming to express her goodwill, and she suddenly figured it out.

Does Mr. Duan's move mean that he will not let them get married?


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