Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 210 Good Luck
In fact, Jiang Xian was very lucky.She was thrown out of the carriage, avoiding her vitals, suffered some scratches, and rolled directly into the rushing river with a "plop".

Jiang Xian fell into the pool and fell out of experience. Even if she doesn't know how to swim, she is wearing thick clothes. Once her body is relaxed, she will automatically float on the water and go straight down.

If you soak in cold ice water for a long time, you will definitely suffer from hypothermia and convulsions, and you will freeze to death if you don’t drown.Unable to hold back, Jiang Xian was lucky, and was rescued ashore by fishermen caught in winter after drifting for a while, and provided delicious food and drink to the village.

Day has broken.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't sleep at night, but Jiang Xian was lying in the thatched hut at the moment, drinking the hot millet porridge cooked by his aunt, enjoying the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Facing the aunt's questioning, Jiang Xian concealed her identity, only saying that she was a passing traveler who accidentally fell into the river.The aunt was very sympathetic, patted her on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "Such a beautiful girl, nothing happened. When the sky is bright, I will go and find a doctor for you."

Jiang Xian quickly thanked her.

After finishing the rice porridge, Jiang Xian coughed and looked at the messy thatched roof.

The room was filled with a fishy smell of watery grass.

When she fell off the cliff, she didn't know where she hit. Her left ankle was swollen and hurt so much that she struggled to get off the ground, let alone return to Beijing.

She suppressed the uncomfortable feeling and worried about the situation of Duan Wenchun and Qin Yanfeng.

Will they also fall into the river?
But I asked my aunt just now, except for her, no fisherman caught anyone else.

Jiang Xian rested at her aunt's home worriedly. On the third day, the swelling in her ankle subsided and she was finally able to go to the ground.

The snow was falling and there was no sign of stopping.

Jiang Xian doesn't plan to stay here any longer and is going to resign.Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the room, a fisherman wearing a sheepskin felt hat ran quickly and asked her if her surname was Ye, "Ye Jiangxian".

Hearing this funny name suddenly, Jiang Xian was taken aback.

She nodded immediately, "It's me."

"It really is you! The man knocked on the door from door to door, asking if anyone has seen a girl named 'Ye Jiangxian'. I remembered that Aunt Li just fished one from the river the day before yesterday, so I came to ask." The fisherman As he said, he led the way, "Let's go, let's go, I'll take you there, he's very anxious."

Jiang Xian was curious about who it was.

Not many people know the name of "Ye Jiangxian", could it be Duan Wenchun or... Song Qi?
Is it Song Qi?

Jiang Xian's eyes brightened slightly, and she limped, stepping on the soft white snow, and followed the man to the river bank.

"Who is looking for me? Male or female?"

"male."

"Is he wearing a mask!?"

"This is..."

Holding an umbrella, Qin Yanfeng was about to ask the next person when he heard a clear and familiar voice not far away.

He tilted the umbrella slightly, revealing a pretty figure of a woman in a fox-fur cloak amidst the wind and snow.The woman smiled softly, her hair was stained with a few flakes of snow, and she was talking softly with the fishermen next to her, with the howling cold wind, she couldn't hear what she was talking about.

Qin Yanfeng almost thought this scene was an illusion.

Fearing that the hallucination would disappear, he threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, stepped on the thick snow, ran wildly, and pulled her into his arms fiercely.

The bloated cloak couldn't cover her body temperature, Qin Yanfeng's chin was buried on her shoulder, and his fingers around her were trembling.

is her.

It's really her!

At this moment, Qin Yanfeng's eyes, which had not been closed for several days, turned sour.

Jiang Xian was astonished.

It took a long time for her to react.Resistingly pushing Qin Yanfeng, he smiled awkwardly and disappointed, "...Why is it you?"

(End of this chapter)