Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 152
Jiang Xian slept peacefully overnight.

She was very relieved to give the things to Song Qi, not afraid that Duan Wenchun would not receive them.Presumably Duan Wenchun would agree to her request because of his friendship with her.

The next day, Jiang Xian was playing with the little hairy dumpling, when suddenly Qingyue outside the door came to communicate, "Young Madam, Miss Duan from the Minister's Mansion is asking to see you."

Jiang Xian was stunned, "Which Duan girl?"

Cui Nong reminded in a low voice, curled her lips and said, "Which Duan girl is there now? It must be Duan Jinqiu."

What is Duan Jinqiu looking for her at this time?
Jiang Xian was silent for a while, then nodded, "Please come in."

Duan Jinqiu knew that she acted recklessly in Yuguo Mansion this time, but she couldn't help it.She thought about Jiang Xian's words all night, and couldn't figure it out over and over again, so she came here to ask for an answer in person today.

As soon as he stepped into Songzhuyuan, Duan Jinqiu felt as if he had stepped into the environment.

In a small courtyard, evergreen vegetables are planted in the corners of the walls, and a few shrimps and fish are swimming in the water tank.The morning light fell on the canopy of the tree, the warm orange light danced on the roof, and the breeze was gentle. Jiang Xian lay leisurely on a rocking chair with a strange shape.Beside the rocking chair are fruits, candied fruit, melon seeds, and novel pastries of various shapes, and a snow-white dog is circling around her toes.

This life must be too pleasant.

There was a moment of bitterness in Duan Jinqiu's mouth.

Ye Hexuan married a well-known idiot in the capital, she didn't seem to be affected at all, and instead enjoyed herself.

"Sit." Jiang Xian showed her signature friendly smile, and ordered Cui Nong to move the embroidered stool.

Duan Jinqiu looked around and sat down.Jiang Xian pushed the snacks on the rocking chair in front of her again, "Try it, it's all I like to eat."

Duan Jinqiu glanced at the plate of melon seeds and paused.

She went straight in, looked at Jiang Xian, and asked in a deep voice, "I didn't come here to eat."

Jiang Xian asked: "If you have anything to say, it's okay to say it, I know everything."

Duan Jinqiu didn't need to quarrel with her because of emotion and reason, Jiang Xian guessed that the purpose of her visit this time was to ask her a few questions, so she was willing to be a listener.

"Ye Hexuan, I just want to ask you what you said yesterday?"

Jiang Xian said softly: "It doesn't mean anything, I just hope you can be yourself."

"I don't understand." Duan Jinqiu was puzzled.

"You understand. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to see me today."

Duan Jinqiu rolled his eyes a few times, bowed his head and remained silent.

Jiang Xian smiled, spoke up, and said bluntly: "You should understand that Duan Wenchun has not done anything wrong to you for so many years. You hate her only because of jealousy. Because of jealousy, you fought with your sister For so many years, I have been planning and calculating all my life. But you don't even know what you are calculating?"

In the original book, Duan Jinqiu failed in the house battle and was betrothed to a Zhima official in a remote county.Officer Zhima beat and scolded her, and soon fell ill and died.This part of confession was placed outside the episode, Jiang Xian casually flipped through it, feeling sorry for Duan Jinqiu's life.

Duan Jinqiu took a deep breath, "I'm planning the future."

"What does the future look like?"

"...to marry the Seventh Prince."

After saying this, Duan Jinqiu regretted it, how could she reveal her deepest secret to Ye Hexuan?Duan Jinqiu was regretful and helpless, maybe it was because it was too early in the morning and she hadn't woken up yet; or it was because Jiang Xian was sitting there softly, like a demure ink painting, who couldn't help but reveal all the thoughts in her heart.

Ye Hexuan must laugh at her, right?

Duan Jinqiu was thinking wildly, but Jiang Xian sighed softly.

"So what if you marry the Seventh Prince? It's not the life you want."

(End of this chapter)