Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 421 Back
It was dark in the room.

There are elegiac couplets and flower cards on both sides.There is a spiritual table in front of it, on which there are fruits and melons, and a memorial tablet in the middle.The incense candle next to the memorial tablet was burning, and the light fluttered and flickered, which was inexplicably gloomy in the silent night.

Jiang Xian's heart palpitated slightly.

The place is clean, the fruit offerings are fresh, and the incense candles are flourishing. It can be seen that it is often carefully cared for.

Jiang Xian raised her eyes and looked at the tablet on the spiritual table in front again.

Princess Jiayun told her that Qin Yanfeng used to miss "Ye Hexuan", and he would miss it until he got sick and had severe pain and convulsions.Whenever this time, he would hide here, like a wounded beast looking for comfort while holding the tablet.Jiang Xian couldn't tell what it was like, she let go of these emotions, and walked to the altar.

The candle flame jumped twice.

Jiang Xian carefully identified the handwriting on the tablet, and murmured: "Xiansheng Xilian, the daughter-in-law of Jiang's family..."

Although it was an awkward and complex classical Chinese text, Jiang Xian quickly discovered the clue.

She shrank her pupils, raised her hand to grab the tablet, and stroked the words "Jiang" and "Xian" on it with her fingers. Her face was pale, and she was stunned on the spot.

In an instant, those unclear pictures flashed back in my mind quickly.

Turning over the window to come in the black shadow wearing the Nuo Sacrificial Mask, the thin lips that kissed the fingertips, the roof going up under the eaves at night, the water dock with beautiful mountains and clear waters in the spring rain, and the fireworks that filled the sky with pupils and pupils at night, and nestled in his arms her...

She seems to know.

It seems that I don't know.

Jiang Xian lowered her head, gently stroked the tablet in her arms with her fingertips, weeping in a daze.

……

At the same time, Qin Yanfeng hurried back.

Liu Huan was dead, Qin Suixing was injured again, and was escorted back to Beijing by Li Yuan'ang.After urgent discussions with all the ministers, Qin Yanfeng unanimously decided to take the opportunity to send troops, recall the King of Jin, beat the barbarians back to their lair in one go, and enjoy 50 years of border peace.Seven urgent orders were passed down, Qin Yanfeng reported some important matters to Liu Pan, and then returned to the mansion.

He learned of Jiang Xian's whereabouts from Grandma Meng, and couldn't hold back his anxiety, so he rushed to the outside of the mourning hall.

The door is ajar.

Qin Yanfeng suppressed his panting after running wildly, and stopped outside the door, not daring to go in for a while.

A faint light leaked from a crack in the door, and Jiang Xian's familiar figure was inside.Qin Yanfeng raised his head and glanced at the sky. There were no stars or moon tonight, and it was as black as thick ink.He closed his eyes, raised his hand, and pushed the door open.

Jiang Xian stood in front of the spirit table.

The thin body seemed to have lost all strength, leaning against the edge of the spirit table.She was holding the tablet, her eyes were red, and she looked at the man who was walking slowly.

Qin Yanfeng didn't dare to breathe for a while.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and neither of them spoke first.

After a while, Jiang Xian raised the tablet tremblingly, and asked softly: "...how do you explain this?"

Why is her name on the tablet?

How could it be "Jiang Xian"?
The truth is close at hand, and Qin Yanfeng has nothing to hide.He stood up straight, and said to Jiang Xian calmly and sincerely: "Xianxian, as I said, I only have one wife in my life. I used to be, and I will always be."

Jiang Xian staggered two steps, shook her head, "Speak well and explain well."

Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and slowly walked up to her.

He took the tablet from Jiang Xian's arms and said, "When you were away, I looked at the tablet every day to relieve the pain of lovesickness. Now, I don't need this thing."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yanfeng threw the tablet on the ground and hugged Jiang Xian tightly with his backhand.

He rested his chin on Jiang Xian's shoulder, felt the temperature of her heartbeat, and couldn't help smiling, "You're back."

(End of this chapter)