Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 325 Expulsion

Qin Yanfeng recovered quickly after taking the medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Du.

He always stood silently in the corner of the yard, silently watching Jiang Xian's every move.Picking fruit, pounding juice, dyeing silk, cooking, sweeping the floor, laundering clothes... He likes to watch her eat chestnuts while holding "Xia Xing Ji" in her spare afternoon.

There are shadows of trees and shadows of people whirling.

Qin Yanfeng's always indifferent eyes turned into watery tenderness.

This is his wife, his wife.

He had been thinking about it day and night for three years, and had been worrying about it for three years. The person he missed all the time finally returned to him.

Qin Yanfeng racked his brains to get closer.

He didn't dare to act too hastily, so as not to force Jiang Xian to retreat step by step.

"Xianxian." Thinking deeply, Qin Yanfeng had no choice but to look for something to talk about every day, "Xianxian, my clothes are torn."

Qin Yanfeng handed her the deliberately torn cuff.

Jiang Xian was not angry when she was interrupted to read the script, but she folded the pages of the book in a good-tempered manner and put them back in place.

"Is it hooked on a branch?"

"should be."

A mouth, whether it is big or not, is not small.Qin Yanfeng asked her to mend it, but Jiang Xian couldn't refuse, so she had to bite the bullet and get a needle and thread, and tugged at Qin Yanfeng's sleeve, relying on her feeling.

Qin Yanfeng was very close to her.

His arm was almost touching her smooth forehead.

"Xianxian..."

The voice is hoarse and deep, but it also has the clarity of a young man.

Jiang Xian's heart trembled, and her hand trembled slightly, almost pricking the tip of her index finger.

She blushed slightly, said "um", and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Qin Yanfeng couldn't just say that he wanted to call her by her name, otherwise he would be considered a hooligan.He wanted to make a good impression in Jiang Xian's mind. He rolled his eyes and said kindly: "Thank you and Granny Meng for saving me. I still have some family background. I can repay you whatever you want me to do."

Jiang Xian lowered her head and threaded the needle seriously, "Anything is fine?"

"Yes." Qin Yanfeng looked down at her crow-black hair, and a light green peony bead was dotted in it, making it a bit brighter and more charming.His heart was moved, and he couldn't help laughing and asked: "In those scriptures, there is often written about life-saving grace, which can't be repaid, but can only be promised with my body...Xianxian, do you want me to promise you?"

"what!"

Jiang Xian really pricked her finger this time, and the blood coagulated out immediately.

Qin Yanfeng's face changed suddenly, he grabbed her wrist, held her injured left hand, and blew gently anxiously, "Does it hurt? Blame me, blame me for asking you to mend some sleeves for no reason, it's my fault..."

Jiang Xian was amused by his sincere and frightened look.

She withdrew her hand, tapped Qin Yanfeng's shoulder lightly, and shook her head, "Qin Yuyuan, why are you making such a fuss. It was just a needle prick, not a broken hand."

Qin Yanfeng was full of bitterness.

He stared at her smile obsessively, "But, I don't want you to get hurt a little bit."

Even if it's just a pinprick.

His eyelashes are not long, but thick and black.Gujing Wubo's eyes seemed to be surrounded by clouds, hazy, deep and mysterious.He stared at a person motionlessly, with no other expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be filled with sorrow, remorse and emotion.

Jiang Xian blushed and her heart beat.

She held her injured finger, turned around stiffly, and couldn't help asking: "Qin Yuyuan, are you almost healed? You... You have been staying in Shiliwan for a long time, when will you go home? "

(End of this chapter)