Chapter 892 - 892: Get Lost
Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âHe might think that I stopped studying in the academy because of you. He would probably put all the sudden changes in this life on you. In the future, his spearhead will also be aimed at you.â
He was actually the Crown Prince. Prince Yi would always target him. By
knowing the abnormalities now, Prince Yi might kill Jiang Yue in order to maintain the storyline.
This meant that she would also be in danger in the future.
Jiang Yue didnât mind.
Only by pointing the spearhead at her and making her presence known would she be able to catch him more easily.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to find a person that always prefers hiding under the shadows.
She understood the consequences, and knowing that even if she was in danger, she still willingly put herself first. In other words, she wasnât worried about Prince Yiâs plans at all. Jiang Yue was actually taking this whole thing quite well. Xue Yan couldnât help but reveal a slight smile.
âWhat do you plan to do next?â Jiang Yue asked. Only when you are prepared can you avoid disaster.
Xue Yanâs eyes were full of determination. âHe will use any means he can to achieve his purpose of becoming the Emperor. I will sort out all the people and things he can use and let people keep an eye on them.â
No matter what, he was ahead in terms of years compared to Prince Yi.
Furthermore, Prince Yiâs health was deteriorating. Xue Yan was always the one handling the government affairs. Even if Prince Yi knew many people, he didnât know as much as Xue Yan.
âAlright, letâs sort it out first.â Jiang Yue had no objections. It would be best if Prince Yi had nowhere left to hide.
âYes.
After that, she left the tree and went back home through the back door.
After returning home and entering Xue Yanâs room, Jiang Yue helped Xue Yan grind the ink. Xue Yan spread a piece of paper that filled the whole table. Then, he took a brush from the pen rack, dipped it in ink, and began to write names on the paper.
These were all names of people who might be used by the Emperor.
Everything connected like a map, many of these names were related and had different reasons for being there.
Jiang Yue grinded the ink and watched quietly. She wasnât in a hurry to ask what kind of identity these people had and why they were used by Prince Yi. It wouldnât be too late to ask after Xue Yan sorted it out.
On one side, Xue Yan was sorting out the people and things that Prince Yi might use. On the other side, on Shao Zhongxiâs way back to town, Qi Yin hesitated for a moment but couldnât help asking, âMaster, I donât understand.
That warrior clearly said that Jiang Yue was possessed by a ghost. Why didnât you allow me to say it whenâ¦â
Shao Zhongxiâs icy expression instantly turned even colder. âYou wish to go against the Crown Prince?â
âIâm sorry!â Qi Yin immediately apologized. She was only told to follow orders and to never question them.
âIf this ever happens again, you should just get lost.â
Tears welled up in Qi Yinâs eyes as she choked, âThere wonât be a next time.â
Shao Zhongxiâs face was still cold as he looked at Qi Yinâs tears, but his grip on the reins tightened.
Shao Zhongxi looked away and said coldly, âGo back and kill that warrior.â
He did not care if Jiang Yue was possessed by a ghost or not. As long as Jiang Yue kept Xue Yan safe, he would accept it. He would not let anyone know about this..