Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight
Chapter 316 Doubt
Chapter 316 Doubt
Before his wife died, a portrait she drew casually was framed by Qin Yan in the study of Songzhuyuan with precious and precious style.
During Qingming and Lantern Festival, when he misses her, when he is tortured by the resurrection talisman and is in pain...he will go back to Songzhuyuan through the window and quietly observe the painting.
She used Ye Hexuan's skin, and he never knew her real appearance.
Only this painting with a few strokes allows him to comfort lovesickness through the ink-stained rice paper.
There are always differences between portraits and real people.
Qin Yanfeng looked at the woman in the green skirt in front of him without blinking, marveling at the faint mole at the end of her left eyebrow.
Jiang Xian...
Her name is also Jiang Xian.
The same two words.
Is it the same name, or is she back?
Qin Yanfeng fell into a daze.
Jiang Xian took the opportunity to look at him.
Even though he was unconscious, he could still see that he had an excellent appearance, but now his eyes were opened, like pale paper stained with ink, and his dark pupils reflected the autumn moon in Pinghu, extremely handsome and elegant.
It would have been better if he hadn't been staring at her in a daze.
Jiang Xian looked away unnaturally, coughed twice, looking for something to say, "...Young Master, what is your name?"
Qin Yanfeng pulled away in a daze.
He still didn't know if the person in front of him was the person he had been thinking about day and night, and he didn't dare to lie to her.To be on the safe side, I had no choice but to murmur: "My surname is Qin, and my name is Yuyuan."
The word "Qin Yanfeng" was like thunder in the Yuan Dynasty.He was in danger, so he had to hide his name.
Jiang Xian let out an "oh".
Seeing Qin Yanfeng leaning against the door frame weakly, with blood stains still oozing from the cloth, she said in surprise: "Qin Yuyuan, you...you go back and lie down. I'll get you the medicine."
Qin Yanfeng nodded, turned and returned to the firewood room.
Lying back on the straw mat, Qin Yanfeng looked at the thatch above his head, distracted.
Is it her?
like.
The speed and tone of speech... are all similar.
But if it was her, why didn't she recognize him?Judging by her expression, she seemed to have completely forgotten him.Is it a coincidence or the resurrection talisman played a role?Qin Yanfeng felt like a cat was scratching in his heart, wishing he could fly to the border immediately and ask Li Yuan'ang.
After a while, the chai gate was pushed open.
The person who came was not Jiang Xian, but Grandma Meng.
Grandma Meng handed the medicine bowl to Qin Yanfeng, returned the jade pendant, and explained again: "Xiaoxian and I rescued you that day, and you only have this by your side."
"I'm sorry, Granny Meng."
The things he carried with him may have been lost when he fought the assassin.While drinking the bitter concoction, he asked, "Grandma Meng, Jiang Xian...why didn't you have your surname?"
Granny Meng laughed and said, "She is my grandniece, so naturally she doesn't have my surname."
"Your grandniece?"
"Ah."
Grandma Meng always thought that Jiang Xian was being abused by an adulterer, so she kept her origins tightly guarded and kept her secret from the outside world.She said with certainty that she had raised Jiang Xian by her side since she was a child, which made Qin Yanfeng very confused.
The most urgent task is to heal Qin Yanfeng's injury first.
He had seen the herbs prescribed by the barefoot doctor, and they were inferior medicines.I counted my own pulse for a while, and drew up a prescription.
He asked Grandma Meng to grab the medicine, and Grandma Meng readily agreed.
Grandma Meng is not like a rich person, Qin Yanfeng kindly reminded, "Grandma Meng, this medicine is a bit expensive, about two taels of silver. I am penniless now, and I am afraid I will have to pay on credit. When I go back to my hometown in Yunzhou, I will definitely pay back a hundred times. "
"What's this."
Granny Meng proudly pointed in Jiang Xian's direction, "My granddaughter is amazing, and a mere two taels of silver is nothing."
(End of this chapter)
Before his wife died, a portrait she drew casually was framed by Qin Yan in the study of Songzhuyuan with precious and precious style.
During Qingming and Lantern Festival, when he misses her, when he is tortured by the resurrection talisman and is in pain...he will go back to Songzhuyuan through the window and quietly observe the painting.
She used Ye Hexuan's skin, and he never knew her real appearance.
Only this painting with a few strokes allows him to comfort lovesickness through the ink-stained rice paper.
There are always differences between portraits and real people.
Qin Yanfeng looked at the woman in the green skirt in front of him without blinking, marveling at the faint mole at the end of her left eyebrow.
Jiang Xian...
Her name is also Jiang Xian.
The same two words.
Is it the same name, or is she back?
Qin Yanfeng fell into a daze.
Jiang Xian took the opportunity to look at him.
Even though he was unconscious, he could still see that he had an excellent appearance, but now his eyes were opened, like pale paper stained with ink, and his dark pupils reflected the autumn moon in Pinghu, extremely handsome and elegant.
It would have been better if he hadn't been staring at her in a daze.
Jiang Xian looked away unnaturally, coughed twice, looking for something to say, "...Young Master, what is your name?"
Qin Yanfeng pulled away in a daze.
He still didn't know if the person in front of him was the person he had been thinking about day and night, and he didn't dare to lie to her.To be on the safe side, I had no choice but to murmur: "My surname is Qin, and my name is Yuyuan."
The word "Qin Yanfeng" was like thunder in the Yuan Dynasty.He was in danger, so he had to hide his name.
Jiang Xian let out an "oh".
Seeing Qin Yanfeng leaning against the door frame weakly, with blood stains still oozing from the cloth, she said in surprise: "Qin Yuyuan, you...you go back and lie down. I'll get you the medicine."
Qin Yanfeng nodded, turned and returned to the firewood room.
Lying back on the straw mat, Qin Yanfeng looked at the thatch above his head, distracted.
Is it her?
like.
The speed and tone of speech... are all similar.
But if it was her, why didn't she recognize him?Judging by her expression, she seemed to have completely forgotten him.Is it a coincidence or the resurrection talisman played a role?Qin Yanfeng felt like a cat was scratching in his heart, wishing he could fly to the border immediately and ask Li Yuan'ang.
After a while, the chai gate was pushed open.
The person who came was not Jiang Xian, but Grandma Meng.
Grandma Meng handed the medicine bowl to Qin Yanfeng, returned the jade pendant, and explained again: "Xiaoxian and I rescued you that day, and you only have this by your side."
"I'm sorry, Granny Meng."
The things he carried with him may have been lost when he fought the assassin.While drinking the bitter concoction, he asked, "Grandma Meng, Jiang Xian...why didn't you have your surname?"
Granny Meng laughed and said, "She is my grandniece, so naturally she doesn't have my surname."
"Your grandniece?"
"Ah."
Grandma Meng always thought that Jiang Xian was being abused by an adulterer, so she kept her origins tightly guarded and kept her secret from the outside world.She said with certainty that she had raised Jiang Xian by her side since she was a child, which made Qin Yanfeng very confused.
The most urgent task is to heal Qin Yanfeng's injury first.
He had seen the herbs prescribed by the barefoot doctor, and they were inferior medicines.I counted my own pulse for a while, and drew up a prescription.
He asked Grandma Meng to grab the medicine, and Grandma Meng readily agreed.
Grandma Meng is not like a rich person, Qin Yanfeng kindly reminded, "Grandma Meng, this medicine is a bit expensive, about two taels of silver. I am penniless now, and I am afraid I will have to pay on credit. When I go back to my hometown in Yunzhou, I will definitely pay back a hundred times. "
"What's this."
Granny Meng proudly pointed in Jiang Xian's direction, "My granddaughter is amazing, and a mere two taels of silver is nothing."
(End of this chapter)
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