Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 22 Insomnia
Jiang Xian was in a bad mood, and rarely had a few mouthfuls of dinner.

It was night, and I always recalled the events of my life in my mind, and it was difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Jiang Xian has been calm and easy-going since she was a child, and she doesn't like to fight with others and show off.She is good-looking, and there were many people who chased after her when she was studying, but she has a gentle personality, and until she officially works, her relationship work is still blank.She had a crush on a male colleague before, and the male colleague was also interested in her, but when she learned that she was not registered locally, had an ordinary family background, and had a younger brother with low intelligence, she immediately drew a line.

Now that I think about it, this male colleague is too realistic.

Jiang Xian couldn't understand how she fell in love with him.

She huddled under the blanket and tried hard, and finally remembered that it was because she met this male colleague in the gym one afternoon.The sun shines in from the glass room. He is wearing a sports T-shirt and sweating profusely on the treadmill. He is tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body, especially the pectoral and abdominal muscles that are looming under the clothes... What a superficial facial expression.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but turn around and saw the back of Qin Yanfeng's head a foot away.

She suddenly thought of touching Qin Yanfeng's chest in the afternoon, as if she had expected it.But she has never seen Qin Yanfeng exercise. Could it be that this thing can grow naturally?
Jiang Xian couldn't sleep, but became more energetic.She simply hugged the quilt and sat up, free and in a daze.

At this time, the red candle has not yet been extinguished, the wind blows in from the window, and the dim yellow candle light flickers slightly.

The night wind is cool.

Jiang Xian glanced sideways at Qin Yanfeng, and tucked the corner of the quilt for him.

The two are called husband and wife, and the actual number of times they sleep together can be counted on one hand.Babu's bed was wide, and the two slept separately. Jiang Xian felt like she was living in a cheap youth hostel, sharing a room with strangers.

Fortunately, Qin Yanfeng slept well, and he didn't change his position all night.

But I don't know if he is too tall, the quilt can't cover him, and he always keeps his hands and feet outside in the middle of the night. Jiang Xian is afraid that he will be cold, so she has to tuck him up from time to time.

The person beside the bed fell asleep peacefully.

His broad and solid chest rose and fell regularly.The sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, the eyelashes cast a curved shadow on the lower eyelid, the handsome nose bridge and the brow bone outline the perfect profile, without the usual blank and timid eyes, only the facial features are serious and stern.

Jiang Xian boldly sized her up, rubbed her chin, and came to the conclusion: Qin Yanfeng has a better figure than her male colleague, and her looks are far superior to that of her male colleague.

Thinking of the plot of the book "The Concubine is the Empress", she felt a little emotional in her heart.

The day Qin Yanfeng regained consciousness was the day when she, the cannon fodder supporting actress, died.

Jiang Xian's heart tends to be resurrected after death, but she is not afraid of death.Just curious, what will Qin Yanfeng look like when he wakes up.

She is serious about being a five-good salted fish, not to offend Duan Wenchun, not to seduce Qin Suixing, not to abuse Qin Yanfeng, will she end up with a slashed neck?
Shouldn't it?I remember that when I read the original book, Jiang Xian only liked the domineering and powerful male protagonist Liu Ning, but he didn't like Qin Yanfeng the third male protagonist very much.In the early stage, he was foolish and foolish, with no aura and charm, but later he turned black for love, ruthless and sinister.Hiding behind the scenes to deal with Liu Ning in various ways almost prevented Liu Ning and Duan Wenchun from having a happy ending.

Now that she has become his pillow, Jiang Xian thinks it is not unacceptable.

At least the current low-intelligence and autistic Qin Yanfeng is quite cute.

She blushes after a few casual jokes, and clumsily comforts her when she sees her crying...

"Pfft."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xian couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She raised her hand and lightly poked Qin Yanfeng's handsome face, breathed like blue, "If only you were always this simple."

Jiang Xian felt better, turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

She slept soundly, but someone couldn't sleep.

Qin Yanfeng was a light sleeper and suspicious. He had been awake as early as when Jiang Xian was tossing and turning.

Jiang Xian sat up suddenly, and he still speculated darkly: Is Ye Hexuan planning to do something to him.

As a result, she just sat there with her knees hugged.

Although his eyes were closed, Qin Yanfeng was sure that Ye Hexuan was secretly looking at him.

I don't know what she thought of, first she smiled weirdly, then boldly poked his face, and said that inexplicable sentence.

simple?

Who is this scolding?

Qin Yanfeng thought about nine turns and eighteen turns, but before he could figure out why, the woman next to him had already fallen asleep peacefully, breathing regularly and long...

Qin Yanfeng opened his eyes and looked at the bed curtain, feeling insomnia again.

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Jiang Xian got the order from Princess Jiayun, so she didn't have to go to pay her respects, and slept until the sun was up.

Her frail body only occasionally skipped breakfast, and when she got up, she felt that her oxygen supply was insufficient, she was dizzy, and a little out of breath.

Mother Xu hurriedly went to the big kitchen to bring the porridge and side dishes that had been simmered, and Jiang Xian ate them all in small bites.

Mother Xu sighed, and suggested: "Madam, why don't you grab some medicine?"

When she was not married before, Ye Qin supervised her taking medicine to take care of her body every day.

"Don't drink." Jiang Xian raised her head from the notebook and smiled softly at her, "I'm fine, don't worry, mammy."

The medicine Jiang Xian drank once, it was bitter and fishy, ​​and almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Anyway, he will die sooner or later, why should he wrong his tongue.

Mother Xu wanted to persuade her again, but Jiang Xian buried her head in the book again, as if she didn't hear her.

Nanny Xu shook her head, walked out of the room with an empty bowl tray, and bumped into Cui Nong head-on.She mentioned this matter to Cui Nong, and asked the servant girl to persuade her again.When Cui Nong saw Jiang Xian, she said something, and Jiang Xian beat back Tai Chi.

She didn't want to hear any more nonsense, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "Cui Nong, did you learn that piece yesterday?"

Anyway, he is his number one fan, so he has to learn the idol's songs properly.

Jiang Xian looked hopeful, and Cui Nong laughed, not disappointing her: "This song is catchy, you can practice it three times. Madame, let me listen, and I will sing it for you once."

Cui Nong's voice was crisp and clear, and she sang cheerfully. This song of nostalgia for hometown suddenly lost the sense of sadness.Jiang Xian beat her with a smile, and Xia Que sang with her.Jiang Xian's voice is gentle and melodious, blending with the cheerful and crisp voice, which is particularly pleasant to the ear.

After singing the song, Cui Nong couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Madam, how is it?" Jiang Xian nodded repeatedly, extremely satisfied: "Not bad, it would be better if there is a soundtrack." Speaking of this, she sighed.

She made up random tunes and sang and sang, but she really didn't know anything about musical instruments.

Cui Nong didn't know what came to her mind, she had an idea, and said loudly: "Madam can go find the Eldest Young Master!"

Jiang Xian froze for a moment, and instantly understood what she meant.

Before Qin Yanfeng lost his mind, he was talented and good at rhythm.Especially playing the qin and flute, the original book praised him as "the whole Yuan Dynasty has no left or right".He is stupid now, he has forgotten all his knowledge, and his skills of playing the qin and flute are still there.After the summer banquet, he will play a song "Phoenix and Phoenix" specially for Duan Wenchun!

"...Forget it." Jiang Xian shook her head.

She knew Qin Yanfeng too well, but he was the one who swore to only play the piano for Duan Wenchun.

Although he and Duan Wenchun haven't met each other yet, and didn't say the vowed words, but to Jiang Xian, who is familiar with the plot, she feels very strange, as if she has preempted a certain plot of the heroine.

Cui Nong thought that Jiang Xian disliked Qin Yanfeng's low intelligence, so he changed his proposal: "Then hire a musician?"

"...No need." Jiang Xian continued to shake her head.

In case the melody is spread by outsiders, how should she explain the lyrics of "Bodhisattva Man"?What's more, she now bears the title of the young lady of the Duke of Yu's mansion, delving into the mediocre music, isn't it just letting outsiders spread gossip and gossip.

It's a pity that there is no accompaniment, but Jiang Xian doesn't want to make public, so the matter has to be shelved.

(End of this chapter)