Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 197 Blocking
What do you mean is there anything wrong?

Qin Yanfeng was not very happy, he cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "At least I helped you with such a big thing, and you didn't show it at all?" After finishing speaking, he stared intently at Jiang Xian's hand holding the oil lamp.

That hand was delicate and fair, with slender fingers and pink nails, neatly trimmed and shiny.

His hands clasped behind his back nervously.

His eyes were deep, and he looked at Jiang Xian for a moment, making his face flushed, and he was at a loss as to what to do.

Qin Yanfeng plucked up his courage, and just took a big step forward, when he heard a "bang", the window was suddenly closed, and the window frame almost made his nose bleed.

The woman in the room said through the window, "Song Qi, I'm sleepy." As if realizing that it was impolite, she added, "Thank you for today, go back to sleep!"

"..."

Qin Yanfeng rubbed the bridge of his nose depressedly, and left.

It was rare for Jiang Xian to sleep well that night.

But when she woke up and saw the whiteness outside the window, she was dumbfounded.

It snowed suddenly in the middle of the night last night, and it has not stopped until this morning.Snowflakes fluttered in large groups outside the window, like thousands of butterflies scrambling to rush to the window lattice.

Jiang Xian was so cold that she put on two more clothes and walked outside the door with a cloak bloated.

Accompanied by gusts of bone-piercing cold wind, Qingyue and another maid were cleaning the snow on the steps, while Madam Xu was sitting on the porch, cleaning the snow off Little Mao Tuanzi's body.

Jiang Xian's throat was itchy, and she bent over and coughed violently.

"Young lady, don't stand there."

Cui Nong hurried over and helped Jiang Xian walk into the house, "Look over there, the eaves are covered with ice edges, it's very dangerous."

Jiang Xian looked up, and there was indeed a crystal clear ice pick beside the eaves, and it was a terrible thing to hit her head.

Cui Nong went to fetch water for Jiang Xian to wash, and turned on the fever hand stove.Jiang Xian watched her busy, looked at the sky, and couldn't help asking: "Cui Nong, what time is it?"

"It's just past the hour, so it's early." Cui Nong tied Jiang Xian's hair, put the stove in the embroidered cloth cover, and stuffed it into Jiang Xian's arms, "This is warm, young lady, you must never leave your body."

Jiang Xian frowned, and called her to stop, "Cui Nong, pack up, follow me out of the house later."

"Going out of the house?" Cui Nong looked at the dark clouds that were about to be suppressed in disbelief, "Young Madam, in such bad weather, you want to go out of the house?"

Jiang Xian was depressed.

This is why heaven fails to fulfill people's wishes.She raced against time to send Duan Wenchun away, but the weather did not clear up.

It seems that the snow will not stop today.

Jiang Xian said "um", "You know last time we..."

Before he finished speaking, the light at the door dimmed, and the capable Madam Xu came over with a medicine bowl.She just heard Cui Nong's words, raised her chin, and said coldly: "Young Madam, what are you doing out of the house so early in the morning?"

Jiang Xian and Cui Nong looked at each other, tacitly did not mention Duan Wenchun.

Grandma Xu is an old slave of the Ye Mansion, and Ye Qin's life or death in the palace is uncertain, Jiang Xian dare not let Grandma Xu know, for fear that Grandma Xu will become ill from worry.

Facing Madam Xu's questioning, Jiang Xian smiled slightly, and said softly, "I want to go to the bank to get some money."

"You can withdraw money at any time, so why choose today." Madam Xu entered the room, picked up the medicine bowl, blew on it, and handed it to Jiang Xian after making sure it was cool, "It's not that this old slave talks too much, just look at it." God the thief, there might be hailstorms. You are weak, young lady, why go out and suffer that crime?"

(End of this chapter)