Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 265 Splurge
On the night of the eleventh day of the first lunar month, Jiang Xian suddenly developed a fever.

How could her body withstand such a toss, lying on the bed, sweat dripped from her forehead, but she was crying cold indistinctly.

The voice seemed to be heard again.

In pain, she even wished to die.

The Yuguo Mansion, shrouded in darkness, was brightly lit.The doctors invited by Princess Jiayun filed in, and after seeing Jiang Xian's condition, they gathered together and shook their heads.

Princess Jiayun sobbed silently in Duke Yu's arms, and he sighed with a sallow face.

About a cup of tea, Qin Yanfeng led Imperial Physician Du hurriedly into Songzhuyuan.

"Give way!" He pushed aside the doctors gathered at the door, and ordered Doctor Du to show Jiang Xian.

Doctor Du was dug out of the bed in the middle of the night, and his mind was still dizzy.

Qin Yanfeng asked him, "Why didn't the ancient prescription have any effect last time?"

Imperial Physician Du stroked his goatee, looked puzzled, and said falteringly: "The ancient prescription is still short of a medicine, and the old man felt that it was not right, so he didn't tell you..."

"What medicine?"

Unable to hold back Qin Yanfeng's questioning, Imperial Physician Du had no choice but to whisper a few words to him.Qin Yanfeng immediately rolled up his sleeves and dragged him to the pharmacy, "It's not too late, go and decoct the medicine!"

Jiang Xian's heart wrenched unbearably in a coma.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, her mouth and nose were suffocated, as if she was drowning in bottomless sea water.Struggling vigorously with both hands and breathing heavily, he couldn't touch the faint sky above his head.

I don't know how long this situation lasted.

Bitter and astringent liquid was suddenly fed into his dry mouth.

The liquid entered her throat, relieved the anxiety, and gradually numb the pain in her body, and finally got a moment to breathe.

After sweating profusely all night, Jiang Xian woke up slowly the next morning.

His body was sticky and greasy, and the collar of his shirt stuck to the back of his neck, itching and itching.She stretched out her hand and scratched her neck, feeling that her movements were light, not as heavy as the previous days, and she even felt better.

Jiang Xian secretly thought it was weird.

She lifted the curtain of the bed, turned over and got out of bed, only to see a man in green shirt sleeping on the grand teacher's chair not far away, it was Qin Yanfeng.

There were two bruises under his eyes, and with his eyes closed, his handsome features looked clean and soft.

Jiang Xian vaguely remembered that someone whispered beside her last night, the voice became clearer and deeper, if she guessed right...it was him, right?

Qin Yanfeng was indeed sleepy.

He supported his chin with one hand, and leaned on the grand teacher's chair, revealing a strong white forearm.The sleeves of the wide blue shirt were stacked at the elbows, revealing the wound that had been wrapped several times with gauze.

Jiang Xian frowned.

Qin Yanfeng slept lightly, the light and shadow of his eyelids shook twice, and he woke up.

When he saw the woman standing against the light in front of him, he thought it was a dream.He squinted his eyes, jumped up and took her into his arms.

"Jiang Xian!"

Jiang Xian was almost strangled by him.She frowned, "Let go."

Hearing the familiar alienated tone, Qin Yanfeng froze.He pretended to be dazed, hugged her thin body for a while, and then reluctantly let go, "Are you awake? Don't you have a fever?"

He subconsciously wanted to touch the temperature of her forehead, but Jiang Xian avoided it sideways.

Dry fingertips brushed her thin cheeks.

Qin Yanfeng hesitated for a while with his hand hanging in mid-air, and then withdrew his hand shyly, "...Dr. Du's prescription is really effective."

Jiang Xian was taken aback, "What prescription?"

She has been ill for so long, and she has taken all the medicines that she should take. Doctor Du also treated her before, but she didn't feel better.

"I don't know the secret recipe of his family either."

Jiang Xian glanced at his arm, which was covered by his sleeve and could no longer be seen, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Accidentally cut a piece of broken porcelain. By the way, how do you feel now? Nineteen Niang is waiting to show you the account book at the house. Do you want to see her?" Qin Yanfeng prevaricated with other words.

Jiang Xian was thinking about the account book, but didn't take Qin Yanfeng to heart.

She asked him out as usual.

Qin Yanfeng saw that her pale cheeks were flushed with blood, and he was happy, so he answered yes with a smile, and was ready to turn around and thank Doctor Du.

Today's weather is as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds floating slowly with the wind.Jiang Xian was sitting on the rocking chair, and the winter wind was blowing on her face, which made her feel a bit of warmth.

Nineteen Niang brought her elders and a box of Jiuzhen Jade Food cakes, and chatted with Jiang Xian on the corridor.

As a shopkeeper, she has developed a good eloquence, talking about interesting things in the restaurant, making Jiang Xian laugh out loud.Jiang Xian was in a good mood. She couldn't eat sweets for a long time, so she ate several pieces of pastries in a row.

Cui Nong hadn't seen Jiang Xian so lively for a long time.

Her eyes were hot, and she almost shed tears.

In the evening, Jiang Xian finished checking the ledger and nodded in satisfaction.She mentioned some of Nineteen Niang's experience in doing business, and Nineteen Niang stayed with her for dinner.

While Cui Nong sent Nineteen Niangs back to Jiuzhen Yushi, Madam Xu brought bitter medicine to Jiang Xian, and said softly, "Young Madam, it's time to drink the medicine."

Before Jiang Xian saw the medicine bowl, she smelled an extremely fishy smell.

She frowned and asked, "Is this the secret medicine of Imperial Physician Du?"

"……Yes."

"Did I drink this when I had a fever?"

"This medicine has a miraculous effect on Young Madam." Madam Xu didn't dare to meet her eyes, and hurriedly handed her the medicine bowl, "Young Madam, it's cold, you should drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Xian took the medicine bowl, pinched her nose and took a small sip to taste it.

There was a raw rusty smell in her mouth, which made her heart sink.

She couldn't be more familiar with the smell of blood.

Before coughing up blood every day, she swallowed most of it, how could she taste it in the medicine juice now?
Madam Xu is an old man who can't tell lies.

Seeing the strange expression on her face, Jiang Xian guessed that the medicine had something tricky about it.If Imperial Physician Du is really so capable, why couldn't she recover even a little before?
Besides, she is really dying, even if she takes the elixir, it will only let her breathe more air in this world.

No matter how the medicine came about, they must have taken great pains for her.Jiang Xian suppressed her doubts and drank the medicine in one gulp, living up to their good intentions.

Jiang Xian drank the medicine continuously for two days, and her body improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, even the frequency of coughing up blood was much less.

Jiang Xian is indifferent to the outside world, and seems to have returned to the state when she first came to Yuguo's mansion.

The last part of "Heroes of Heroes" was particularly exciting. It was night, Jiang Xian was thinking about the plot, scratching her heart and liver, waiting for Cui Nong and Madam Xu to leave, and secretly got up from the bed, holding a story book and reading by the lamp at night.

She's been sleeping too long these days.

While you still have energy now, of course you have to squander it recklessly.

child time.

The candle has been lit for too long, and a tear of wax slowly sheds and freezes on the lampstand.

There was a soft "crack" sound outside the window.

Jiang Xian was dozing off, when she heard the sound, she put down the scroll, stood up reflexively, and stared blankly at the closed window.

(End of this chapter)