Chapter 113 Pure
Sunny and windy at night.

Qin Yanfeng heard the words, and looked sideways at the woman sitting under the eaves. She held her cheeks, and her thick black hair was tied up in a simple bun, all hanging behind her head. Her slender figure against the light was outlined in layers of twilight, like flowers separated by clouds.

There was a strange feeling in his heart.

In order to suppress this feeling, he lowered his head and stared at the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Ye Hexuan, you are the young lady of the Duke of Yu's mansion, the jewel in the palm of the young prison, isn't this life not good enough?"

This is the life of "Ye Hexuan".

Jiang Xian made a joke in a relaxed tone, "If you are not in your position, how can you relieve your suffering." She looked back and smiled, "Song Qi, can you call me 'Jiang Xian'?"

In a place where no one is around, she wants to secretly be herself.

"Is it okay?" She elongated the final sound and begged, sweet and soft as if she was acting like a baby, Qin Yanfeng's heartbeat stopped for a while.

He paused in the movement of wiping the blade, and said casually: "What? The name Ye Hexuan doesn't sound good?"

"As I said before, 'Jiangxian' is a Biaozi. You call me a Biaozi, which means that we are friends who share weal and woe!" Jiang Xian secretly induced him, hoping that when he received Qin Yanfeng's order to kill her in the future, he would be able to see her in front of her. For the sake of "friends", let the water go.

After Jiang Xian finished speaking, Qin Yanfeng didn't comment for a while.

The surroundings were quiet, she felt that she had chatted to death again, and coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment.

"Jiang Xian..." Qin Yanfeng murmured in a low voice, then came back to his senses and glanced at her, "You are indeed free enough."

He suspects that she usually reads too many scripts and has a fake name.

Jiang Xian was at a loss for words.

Qin Yanfeng kept his sword at his side, took out the flint, and lit the candle on the table.

"It's cold outside, why don't you come in?"

Just now she was coughing and sitting outside the door, as if she didn't know how weak she was.

After he reminded, Jiang Xian did feel the chill of the evening wind.

She gathered her clothes and walked back to the room quickly, and smiled, "It seems to be really cold."

Jiang Xian found a crimson gauze lampshade from the corner of the wall, and put it on the swaying candles blown by the wind, the bright light instantly and softly filled the water dock.

The lampshade was made by Jiang Xian herself out of old clothes and bamboo strips, and some of them were uneven.She lowered her eyes, holding the lampshade with both hands and adjusting the position intently, "What do you think of this lampshade? I made it. I couldn't mend the previous skirt, so I took off the outer layer of gold yarn and wove a new one." this"

The lights flickered, and those clear eyes seemed to be infested with water mist, clean.

Qin Yanfeng looked at her careful actions and remembered what she had said before.

Playing with a broken lamp in a simple house is the life she is looking forward to?
Qin Yanfeng held the sword, leaned sideways on the upper wall, raised his chin, "Ye..." He paused, and changed his words, "Jiang Xian."

"Huh?" Jiang Xian held the gauze lantern and looked up.

"Have you ever done anything outrageous?"

"what?"

Qin Yanfeng was really puzzled.

He could not associate the woman in front of him with the vicious woman in his previous life. The longer he spent with Jiang Xian, the more confused he became.He hated her in his heart, but pampered her at the same time, seemed to fall into a vicious circle, suffering repeatedly.

Maybe it's the right atmosphere tonight.

Suddenly he wondered if she had changed or if he was hallucinating.

Jiang Xian widened her water eyes and froze, "Does killing fish count?"

"...not counting."

"That's not it!" Jiang Xian spread her hands.

She lives in a society ruled by law, how dare she harm people's hearts?Her younger brother Jiang Yue was ill, but she taught her tolerance and understanding.She cares about others, respects her family, and believes that everything is good in the world, so how could she harm others.

She looked serious, Qin Yanfeng wanted to find out her lies, but only saw the clarity and purity in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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