Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 121 Really
She used the body of "Ye Hexuan", but she always wanted to be "Jiang Xian".

Ye Hexuan wanted to be a comfortable young wife, and Jiang Xian wanted to make a living and make a fortune by herself.

Their goals are different.

This is Jiang Xian's own secret, a secret that even Madam Cui Nong doesn't know.

Qin Yanfeng was stabbed by Jiang Xian's sentence "You don't understand".

He woke up with a word, and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he really didn't understand.

He didn't understand her inner thoughts, what she did, why her temperament changed drastically, or even whether she wanted anything in this life.

Jiang Xian showed gentleness and amiability, and could get on well with everyone.Whether it's Princess Jiayun or the lowly maid in Songzhuyuan, she can win their favor.But this liking floated on the surface, her heart was wrapped in a transparent ice shell, which blocked the prying eyes of others.In a sense, she is similar to him.

They all hide their thoughts and don't reveal them to outsiders.

After Qin Yanfeng finished his meal, he put on his mask again.He turned around and asked, "Jiang Xian, has your temper always been this good?"

Jiang Xian laughed, "Probably."

Like the last time when she beat Fang Yao violently, it was her helpless act out of frustration.

If there is no accident in the family, she will be very happy.

Jiang Xian was watered by love since she was a child, so she naturally knows how to love this world.After the death of her parents and brother, she experienced a lot of hardships and human relationships. While being smoothed by life, she tried to say goodbye to the past.At the beginning, when he persuaded Qin Yanfeng to forgive and let go, it was actually his own empathy.

Qin Yanfeng stared into her watery eyes, and asked again: "Then who is Jiang Yue?"

Jiang Xian's indifferent expression changed suddenly, and she almost knocked down the bowl in her hand.She was very surprised, "How do you know Jiang Yue?"

Qin Yanfeng's ability to tell lies has been perfected, he said: "I heard you talking in your sleep that day, and you kept shouting 'Jiang Yue Jiang Yue' in your dream... Let me ask more, who is Jiang Yue?" Said, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. These days we get along, I regard you as a friend and confidant, and it should be okay for you and me to occasionally reveal some harmless secrets?"

Jiang Xian's heart was slightly shaken.

Song Qi actually regarded her as a confidant?
In other words, the person who will assassinate "her" in the future will regard her as a confidant!
Jiang Xian wanted to laugh inexplicably, she felt that after Qin Yanfeng recovered his memory, he might have to use another method to kill her.

Song Qi is a passer-by in "The Concubine is the Empress". It doesn't affect the plot, and he is completely a tool for the male supporting staff. It doesn't matter if you tell him something.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xian told him with some reservations, "Jiang Yue is a very important person to me."

Qin Yanfeng's eyes dimmed.

His heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and his voice was slightly cold, "How important is it?"

Jiang Xian turned her head, and the rainwater dripping from the eaves slid into the soil in strings, or splashed in circles of water waves in the pond.

It is raining lightly between the sky and the earth, shrouded in clouds and mists, and the fields are green.The trees in the mountains are especially green under the washing of the rain.

She stretched out her hand to catch a few strands of cool rain, and said: "When I was very young, there was such a heavy rain in autumn one year. I didn't bring an umbrella, and I was trapped under the eaves of the street, cold. I was shivering. It was getting dark, I couldn't find a way to tell my parents, I didn't know what to do, just when I was sad and helpless, Jiang Yue came to pick me up with an umbrella... Song Qi, you know, Jiang Yue was also very young. He was still sick at that time, and his mind was muddled, but he always missed me and knew that I was an important person in his heart. So, no matter where I went or who I met, he was there For me, it will always be the top priority.”

Jiang Xian's voice was very soft, unhurried, almost covered by the rustling rain.

Qin Yanfeng heard every word clearly.

His hands in his sleeves unintentionally clenched into fists, and the feeling of stuffiness in his heart became more and more clear.

He didn't know what was going on.

Why would you be inexplicably angry hearing someone who doesn't matter?

After a while, Qin Yanfeng choked out a question: "Have you cooked for him?"

Jiang Xian covered her mouth with a chuckle, "Of course, he should be the one who eats the most meals I've cooked."

Qin Yanfeng became even angrier.

If it is so edible, then Jiang Yue must be a big fat man!

He also wanted to ask Jiang Yue if he was handsome, whether he had read the Four Books and Five Classics and obtained fame, whether he could tune the piano and drink tea, how about poetry and poetry, and which swords, guns, swords and halberds he was proficient in... Just opened his mouth, Qin Yanfeng realized that This is inappropriate, what capacity does he use to interrogate these?I'm afraid Jiang Xian will think that he is mentally ill.

Can't ask, can't talk, Qin Yanfeng can only sulk.

He shook off his sleeves, turned to look at Xiaoxiao Yumu.

Jiang Xian saw that Qin Yanfeng was hesitant to speak just now, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

She was suspicious in her heart, carefully recalling the question Qin Yanfeng asked just now, and suspected that he was compared with Jiang Yue.

Comparing with what?

Comparing how much she ate the food she cooked?

Jiang Xian felt that this reason was too ridiculous, but she couldn't guess other than this reason.After being silent for a while, Jiang Xian began to talk nicely around the corner, and said with a smile: "Although Jiang Yue has eaten the food I cooked, he has never praised my craftsmanship. And he doesn't know how to fish... On fishing If so, you are the most powerful I have ever seen."

Qin Yanfeng knew she was talking nonsense as soon as he heard it.

Is he good at fishing?The kind of power that flies five or six times in a row?

Knowing that Jiang Xian was coaxing people, Qin Yanfeng's mood suddenly improved a lot.He looked cold and raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

Jiang Xian smiled and nodded vigorously, "Really."

(End of this chapter)