Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 241 New Year's Eve
Qin Yanfeng took out a red octagonal lacquer box from behind, put it in front of Jiang Xian, and lifted the lid, "All the cakes of Jiuzhen Yushi are here, except for the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, there are also cakes with layered clouds, red bean lotus crisp..."

He was out of breath as he spoke, it can be seen that running back and forth in the heavy snow took a lot of energy.

Jiang Xian stared at him without blinking.

After a while, he finally opened his lips and asked softly, "Qin Yanfeng, why are you so kind to me?"

Qin Yanfeng was startled when he heard the words.

He took out the warm osmanthus coconut milk cake, brought it to Jiang Xian's mouth, and said with a smile: "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"

Jiang Xian didn't eat the pastry he sent, but turned her head, "If the person you marry is not me, but someone else, will you still treat her well?"

Qin Yanfeng didn't know what happened to Jiang Xian.

He kept feeding her pastry all the time, and said firmly: "Madam, I only marry you, I only like you, and I only treat you well... There will be no one else."

Jiang Xian frowned.

He seemed to have said everything, but he didn't say anything, and he was quite good at fooling people.

Qin Yanfeng coaxed softly: "My husband brought it all the way back for you, so you should take a bite. Even if it's not for me, you still think about her nineteenth mother. Jiuzhen Yushi is closed for vacation today. Mother knew that you wanted to eat pastries, so I immediately asked Tang Wanxiang to make a box in the kitchen."

Jiang Xian glanced at the pastry on his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, and then opened her mouth to bite off a piece.

It is said that eating sweets can make people happy, but Jiang Xian's mood is always heavy.

When it came to the New Year's Eve dinner table, she didn't talk much and just ate.Both Qin Yanfeng and Princess Jiayun were picking up food for her, but Jiang Xian really had no appetite, after eating half a bowl, she couldn't take any more.

Qin Suixing glanced at the sickly Jiang Xian, and with a flash of inspiration, he held up his chopsticks and said, "Sister-in-law, you are so sick that the doctor can't see it, why don't you ask a fairy teacher to take a look."

Duke Yu frowned, "What immortal master?"

"I've heard people say that there is a Baiyun Temple in Penglai Prefecture, and the owner of the temple has real skills, knows astronomy and geography, and can tell fortunes, cure diseases, catch ghosts, exorcise evil spirits, and bring the dead back to life..."

"Why are you so freaked out?" Princess Jiayun glared at Qin Suixing, "Let you study hard and get a good grade, so you put your mind on it every day?"

Qin Suixing's mouth was full, "Mother, I didn't lie to you, the temple master is amazing."

Princess Jiayun ignored it.

Qin Suixing hurriedly sought Qin Yanfeng's opinion, "Brother, as long as you say a word, I will go to Penglai Prefecture immediately after the next year."

Before Qin Yanfeng could answer, Jiang Xian smiled softly, shook her head and said, "Don't bother me, I'm fine. When the weather gets warmer after the next year, I guess I won't even need to see a doctor."

Jiang Xian ate a few slices of mutton, surrounded by the copper pot, her whole body was roasted and warm.

Princess Jiayun and others saw that her face was flushed, her lips were dyed brightly, and her complexion was indeed much better than the previous days.

"I hope that winter will pass and Xuan'er's illness will be cured."

Princess Jiayun raised the hot tea in his hand, "Come on, mother replaces wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you."

"Thank you, mother." Jiang Xian hurriedly picked up her herbal tea in return, "Xuan'er also wishes mother and father good luck in all seasons."

Duke Yu and Princess Jiayun smiled at each other.

Three rounds of wine.

Duke Yu said, "By the way, is Men Bo ready?"

"It's already ready, but you still need to worry about this matter?" Princess Jiayun looked at him, "Tomorrow you will send a few servants to send flyers to those who are close to you, don't forget."

"I know, I know."

(End of this chapter)