Jiang Zebei lied to her.

The poetry conference ended at the beginning of the month.

It would be fine if it was just one person who said that, but everyone asked said that.

That's what Jiang Zebei lied to her.

Chen Mengtian didn't understand why the boy lied to her.

She feels helpless as her child lies.

"Cousin, let's go to Yashan Academy."

The sound from inside the carriage made Chen Baojie turn the carriage away.

He didn't know what happened, but he felt something was not very good.

Chen Mengtian, sitting in the carriage, held her head with her hands and looked at the scenery outside the car with beautiful eyes.

After a while, she saw many places to eat.

There are small stalls, small shops, and large restaurants, I haven’t encountered them yet.

The carriage passed through the bamboo forest and arrived at the entrance of Yashan Academy.

Chen Baojie helped Chen Mengtian get out of the car, and the two of them came to the main entrance of Yashan Academy.

Because the two of them were not students of Yashan Academy, they could not enter this gate at all.

The guards guarding at the gate of the academy asked who they were looking for, and Chen Mengtian reported Jiang Zebei's name.

When I heard this name, the guards guarding the gate of the academy were not impressed.

He frowned slightly, as if he thought about it seriously, and said, "I don't remember this person, but the three people who left just now seemed to have a surname Jiang. Who are you from this student?"

Chen Mengtian had a gentle face and a gentle smile, "I am his sister."

She is one year older than Jiang Zebei, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is her sister.

It’s impossible to say that she is Jiang Zebei’s child bride. She is really embarrassed to say it so carelessly.

When the gatekeeper heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting and so fast that it was hard to catch it.

He said, "You wait for me to see the record."

Every student at Yashan Academy will register at the door when he leaves.

The gatekeeper held the registration book and soon saw Jiang Zebei's name.

He said to Chen Mengtian: "Miss, the person you mentioned has just left the academy shortly after."

Chen Mengtian's smile remained unchanged, "Thank you."

She turned around and left, the smile on her face dissipated, and Chen Baojie was about to follow her steps.

The guards guarding at the gate of Yashan Academy saw them leaving in a carriage, narrowed their eyes and almost left.

After he left, someone soon took over his position.

As for the guard who left, he soon arrived at the west courtyard of Yashan Academy.

Xu Tian was sitting on a rattan chair drinking tea in the corridor outside the courtyard.

"Are you sure, she said she was Jiang Zebei's sister?"

"Yes, Dean, should we find someone to follow me?" The man who had talked to Chen Mengtian before asked Xu Tian.

Xu Tian shook the rattan chair and looked at the sky with wise eyes.

"No, I probably guessed who she is, so I don't have to worry about her."

"yes."

Xu Tian waved his hand, "Go down."

"Yes, Dean."

After the man left, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Xu Tian's mouth.

He guessed who Chen Mengtian was.

When the master and his wife were alive, they found a child bride for the young master.

This child bride is the shield of the young master's death.

It’s not good to pay too much attention to her now, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Once the secretly people are attracted, the little child bride will die again, and the young master's shield will be gone.

He would not doubt the words of Master Yichen.

The young master's death must be a woman with a destiny, so he was given the surname Jiang and was the young master's wife.

This woman cannot move, and should not pay too much attention.
Chapter completed!