Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 225 Helpless
The room was quiet.

There is only the soft rustle of the fine comb teeth combing the hair.

Qin Yanfeng was afraid that Jiang Xian would be uncomfortable, so while combing her, he racked his brains to chat with her.

"When I was young, I didn't allow maidservants to touch my hair. It was always messy. Even if I had to comb my hair, only one person was allowed to do it for me. Madame, guess who that person is?"

Jiang Xian was taken aback, and subconsciously guessed that it was Princess Jiayun.

"No, guess again."

"Is it Qin Suixing?"

"Not at all."

"...I can't think of it."

There are no old mothers or senior maids in Yuguo's mansion, Jiang Xian really can't guess.

Qin Yanfeng smiled and gave the answer, "It's my grandmother."

Jiang Xian opened her eyes wide in surprise.

That old lady who ate fast and recited Buddha's name and locked herself in the Buddhist hall?
The old lady doesn't care about anything, and she doesn't allow people in the house to disturb her, even if the sky falls, she won't ask a question.

After being married for so long, Jiang Xian almost thought that she was an invisible person, and she didn't even know what she looked like.

"This time you recovered, did you tell her?"

"I've been to the Buddhist hall, but she's gone." Qin Yanfeng's voice was faint, unable to detect any emotion.

Jiang Xian expected it.

After all, Qin Yanfeng was critically ill several times, and the old lady never showed up.

When mentioning this, Jiang Xian asked a lot: "Did grandma do this before?"

"Of course not." Seeing that she was interested, Qin Yanfeng began to talk eloquently, "Grandmother and Empress Wenxiao are close friends in the boudoir, and they have a very good relationship. Later, Empress Wenxiao died of a sudden illness, so she devoted herself to worshiping the Buddha and did not care about worldly affairs."

No one in Yuguo's mansion could figure out why the old lady's personality changed drastically.

It can only be blamed on the fact that she and Empress Wenxiao are deeply in love with each other. When one party dies, the other party can't get out of the shadows.

Jiang Xian took it as an anecdote and said "oh".

Qin Yanfeng went on to say: "You should know that grandma's Buddhist hall is a forbidden area of ​​Yuguo's mansion."

Jiang Xian nodded, but her heart kept beating.If people knew that she and "Song Qi" were always watching the moon and stars on the roof of the Buddhist hall, it would be a disaster.

"Qin Xinyu, that boy, has been obsessed with everyone since he was a child. When he was five years old, he thought the glazed windows of the Buddhist hall were beautiful, so he secretly smashed the windows of the Buddhist hall with stones."

Jiang Xian was extremely surprised, and hurriedly asked: "He was not punished?"

She remembered that the old lady was very partial to the second wife's son.

Qin Yanfeng smiled lowly, "Of course he was punished. The second uncle made him kneel for several days. The most ridiculous thing is that Qin Xinyu had nightmares every night, claiming to see a female ghost in the Buddhist hall. This incident was once widely circulated in the capital. "

"Really?"

"Well, during that time, there were a lot fewer pedestrians at the gate of Duke Yu's Mansion."

Jiang Xian asked: "Then how to solve this matter?"

The majestic Yuguo Mansion is haunted by ghosts, and it is ridiculous to spread it out.

"My mother invited a group of Taoist monks to practice for three days and three nights before it stopped."

Qin Yanfeng's well-proportioned and slender fingers inserted into her hair, gently smoothing it from the scalp to the end of the hair, as if scooping up a handful of clear water.After smoothing her hair a few times, he massaged her head with dry fingertips, neither serious nor serious, neither fast nor slow.

According to Dr. Du, often doing this can adjust yin and yang, relax tendons and unblock collaterals, which is conducive to Jiang Xian's health.

Jiang Xian froze.

But soon gave in.

He gently combed her hair, sweeping away all her long-term fatigue and fatigue.She wished she could roll comfortably like a little hairball.

Thinking of what Cui Nong said just now, Qin Yanfeng suddenly felt emotional, and said softly: "Madam, don't worry, I won't let you conceive a child until your body recovers."

Jiang Xian pulled away from the comfortable state at once.

She straightened her back, looked at Qin Yanfeng in the bronze mirror, and said, "What if my illness doesn't get better..."

"Then never have children."

Qin Yanfeng twisted a strand of her hair, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly, and the familiar fragrance of magnolia came to her face.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said hoarsely: "I hope my wife is safe and stays with me forever."

Jiang Xian suddenly felt her cheeks burning hot.

Through the mirror, she saw that her cheeks were dizzy, and the faint pink spread to her neck behind her, feeling embarrassed and helpless.

(End of this chapter)