Chapter 238
Qin Yanfeng let out a long breath, calming down his violent anger.He squeezed Jiang Xian's hand tightly, and asked her: "Is what the girl said true?"

His eyes were like a falcon, and his sharp eyes almost pierced her.

Under such eyes, she didn't dare to lie at all, and said falteringly: "Fortunately, the Seventh Prince rescued the siege at that time..."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"It's useless to tell you, you were still sick at that time."

One more thing is worse than one less thing, Jiang Xian sighed, "It's all over, don't mention it anymore... It's best for you to alienate him. That person has a vicious mind, acts stupidly, and doesn't know what to do..."

Qin Yanfeng was completely ignited by anger.

That's right, Liu Huan had said nasty things about Jiang Xian in front of him back then!At that time, he thought that Liu Huancheng had a quick tongue, but now it seems that he really dared to have unreasonable thoughts!

"Qin Yanfeng, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

Jiang Xian said a lot, but the other party didn't respond.

She scratched his palm dissatisfied.

Qin Yanfeng came back to his senses, grabbed her naughty fingers, put them on his mouth and kissed, "I heard."

Jiang Xian's fingers were slightly hot, and even her cheeks were burning.

She looked away unnaturally, "...Are you still planning to assist him?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Jiang Xian was very surprised, she couldn't believe it, "You just agreed?"

Her clear eyes were wide open, her cherry mouth was slightly opened, her face was flushed abnormally due to illness, she was cute and coquettish.

Qin Yanfeng bowed his head and kissed her fingertips, his voice was hoarse but extremely pious, "As long as Madam says a word, I can do whatever I want, and I will do it."

Jiang Xian stared at the sky speechlessly.

She can be considered to understand why Qin Yanfeng in the original book is so stubborn, this person is not only paranoid and stubborn, but also a complete love brain!

The end of the year is approaching, but the snow has not stopped.

The next day, Qin Yanfeng invited Imperial Physician Du to the mansion again to diagnose and treat Jiang Xian.Doctor Du shook his head after seeing and asking about it. He didn't say anything to death, but only told Jiang Xian not to suffer from cold, wind, or emotional agitation, and to leave the specially developed pills, and then got up to leave.

Before leaving, Imperial Physician Du asked him in a low voice when he would go to court, but Qin Yanfeng smiled and did not answer.

Imperial Physician Du counted the days and said, "It's not a bad job, it's okay to go after the new year."

Most of the people in the court are connected with the second prince. Once Qin Yanfeng enters the court as an official, he will be able to rise to the top just around the corner.

Qin Yanfeng didn't care about these things, he only cared about Jiang Xian's illness, "Will her illness get better as spring turns warmer?" Doctor Du dared not look at him, coughed twice, and said to him from left to right, "First put the I am taking the medicine, I will take care of it."

Hope for good or bad.

Qin Yanfeng implicitly expected that Jiang Xian would definitely get better as before.

However, it backfired.

The frequency of Jiang Xian's fever became more and more frequent. At night, she often suffered from chest pain, chest tightness, convulsions in her hands and feet, and trembling all over her body.Qin Yanfeng couldn't sleep at night, and stayed by her bedside all night, wiping the thin sweat between her brows.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve.

Princess Jiayun originally planned to have a reunion dinner with Erfang, but Jiang Xian was bedridden and unable to get up, so the family proposed to have a banquet in Songzhuyuan.

Jiang Xian was lying on the bed, completely unaware of what night it was.

In the afternoon, he drowsily took the medicine, opened his blurred eyes, and saw the shadows of people outside the house, and he didn't know what he was busy with.

Jiang Xian felt that her limbs were lying down and degraded. She coughed violently for a while, pushed back the quilt, took a deep breath, slowly moved out of bed, pulled her shoes, and put on the cloak.His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and it took a lot of effort to tie the cloak with a bow.

She stretched out her slender and bony hands, under the pale skin, the veins of blue blood vessels were clearly visible.

Jiang Xian couldn't help smiling wryly, and finally understood what it meant to be sick like a mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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