Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 228
For the next few days, Qin Yanfeng didn't go anywhere, and only drank medicine, ate and chatted with Jiang Xian.Jiang Xian fell asleep sleepily, so he moved a stool and read and studied by the window.Qin Yanfeng also specially picked up Jiang Xian's crumpled waste paintings, smoothed out the wrinkles on the paper, and put them in the book folder as a treasure.

He wants to collect all her things.

Even if it's just an inconspicuous painting.

Concentrating on recuperating from illness, Jiang Xian gradually improved.The reactions of coughing and palpitations disappeared temporarily, and the body was comfortable, giving Jiang Xian the illusion of returning to the light.

On this day, Qin Yanfeng wanted to leave the mansion for the first time.Before leaving, he half squatted beside Jiang Xian's rocking chair, talked to her for a while, and asked her if she wanted to eat Jiuzhen Yushi's cakes, and told him everything she wanted to buy, and he bought it for her.

Jiang Xian declined with a smile.

She asked casually, "What are you doing out of the house?"

"Many of my classmates used to become officials in the court. Sooner or later, I will serve the court together with them. Today, the eldest son of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry invited me, so I can go there and walk around with them."

"Oh."

Jiang Xian lowered her eyes, thinking of another level.

Qin Yanfeng is conscious, and must start assisting Liu Huan to establish his secret agency.Then...how did Song Qi meet him?

Qin Yanfeng chatted with her a few more words, and left reluctantly.

Jiang Xian was sitting on the rocking chair, and just about to continue reading the storybook, Mammy Xu sighed and shook her head disapprovingly.

"What's the matter, Ma'am?"

Mother Xu blamed her a little bit, "The eldest son is going out, you should go and see him off."

Yaner and his wife, you and I, can have a deeper relationship.Now that Qin Yanfeng cares about her the most, Jiang Xian's attitude is lukewarm, and he rarely responds. If this is the case for a long time, who can guarantee how long Qin Yanfeng's patience will last.

Mother Xu saw it in her eyes, and she was anxious in her heart, "Young Madam, forgive me for talking too much, I am fading and love to relax!"

She is old and someone who has experienced it. How many men in the world are as deep as the sea?Most of them are ungrateful.

Qin Yanfeng has fresh energy on his head, and after this energy is over, he will definitely accept a few tender and considerate concubines.If the concubine is playing tricks, Qin Yanfeng's mind is not bright, and it is not impossible to spoil the concubine and kill the wife.

Madam Xu earnestly persuaded, clichéd, conceived early to consolidate her status and so on.

Jiang Xian couldn't laugh or cry.

If she knew that Qin Yanfeng had reached a consensus with her not to have children, Nanny Xu would be dumbfounded.

She opened her mouth to say a few perfunctory words, calming Nanny Xu's emotions, and then continued to read her script.Originally thought that in the evening, Qin Yanfeng would go back to Songzhuyuan, but unexpectedly, a young man from the Shangshu Mansion came to report that Qin Yanfeng had a good conversation with his young master, and that he would go for a night outing with candles tonight, so he would not come back.

Cui Nong was burning charcoal in the room. Hearing this, she turned around and comforted Jiang Xian, "Young Madam, are you not used to sleeping alone? Do you want me to put more heaters on for you?"

"A charcoal basin is enough."

If it is too hot and falls asleep, it is easy to have a dry mouth.

Besides, what's wrong with her sleeping alone?If Qin Yanfeng doesn't come back, she can roll around on the big bed alone, feeling very uncomfortable.

Jiang Xian drank two bowls of medicine before going to bed, read a book by the candle for a while, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep soundly with her head covered.

The bang sound echoed in the silent long street.

Like a conditioned reflex, Jiang Xian woke up from a light sleep in an instant and opened her eyes.

The night was deep.

There was a soft rustling sound outside the window.

Jiang Xian's heart tightened, thinking that the snow was crushing the branches again, or the night owl was flying past the eaves.

Just about to lie down, I suddenly heard three familiar taps.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Jiang Xian's expression changed suddenly, a carp straightened up, and hurriedly jumped out of bed.She didn't care about putting on her shoes, and while fastening her cloak, she trotted to the window, and pushed the window open with a "swipe".

The fine snow was flying all over the sky at night.

The visitor was dressed in black clothes with dark patterns, standing tall and quiet outside the window, a layer of white snow had fallen on the edge of the colorful Nuo Sacrificial Mask.

　The next chapter is stuck in review, I don’t know how long it will take (`)
　　
　
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