"Miss Jiang the Second hasn't come for a long time," the guard opened the door and said, "Please come in quickly."
Jiang Li felt a strange sensation in her heart, and Zhao Ke also sensed something amiss, but neither of them thought much of it and walked in.
Along the way, they didn't see many servants, after all, it was late at night, and the servants had all gone to bed. Not every servant had tasks at night like Zhao Ke did.
As they reached the edge of the flower garden, Zhao Ke said, "We're here."
Jiang Li said, "I don't see the Duke."
"Over there," Zhao Ke gestured for her to look.
At the edge of the flower garden, there was someone. Because he wasn't standing and the flowers and plants beside him were tall, Jiang Li did not see him at first. So she took a few steps closer and saw Jih Heng half-kneeling on the ground, holding a trowel, digging in the soil.
Jiang Li was surprised, "Why is your master acting as a gardener himself?"
