Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 246 Variables
Jiang Xian frowned, "What kind of medicine is being sold in Lantao Gourd?"

She motioned for Xiaoyun to join her in the carriage to talk, while Qingyue and Cui Nong stood outside the carriage, paying attention to their surroundings and not letting other people approach.

The cabin is warm and isolated from the noise outside.

Jiang Xian covered her lips with a brocade handkerchief, coughed heartbreakingly for a while, and asked softly, "What does Lantao want you to tell me?"

Xiaoyun organized his words and said in a low voice: "Young Madam, do you still remember the day you fell off the cliff with my young lady?"

"Well, what happened?"

"On the day I fell off the cliff, my young lady made a mistake and insulted Mr. Qin..."

Jiang Xian thought it was a big deal, she smiled slightly, "The past is over, Yanfeng won't get angry with Lantao."

"No!"

Xiaoyun spoke incoherently, and hurriedly explained: "Later, my young lady fell off a cliff and hung on a branch of the cliff! She was calling for help, when Mr. Qin arrived, and my young lady asked him to help, but he...he took my young lady Push it down abruptly!"

Jiang Xian was startled.

She raised her eyes suddenly, "Qin Yanfeng pushed Lantao down the cliff?"

Xiao Yun's attitude was decisive, but his tone was trembling, "Young Madam, do you still remember the righteous man in black who saved you at that time? You said his name was Song Qi..."

Jiang Xian's heart was pounding, her voice trembled unconsciously, "What's wrong with Song Qi?"

"On the day Song Qi killed Li Tong, he threatened my young lady that if you knew that Mr. Qin was pretending to be a fool, he would surely perish in the house!"

Jiang Xian was dizzy.

She didn't even have time to analyze whether Xiao Yun's words were true or not, her chest was cramping, and she almost couldn't breathe.

Xiaoyun still said: "My lady is in a state of anxiety all day long, fearing Mr. Qin, and being ashamed of you, she has been falling into self-blame and suffering. The lady often says, Young Madam, you are a good person and should not be kept in the dark by treacherous people. Such a cruel and merciless person, who knows how he will harm you in the future? The young lady got married today, and she no longer wants to hide this matter, so she ordered her servants to come and tell you the truth. Even if the young lady can't get rid of him, at least she should be on guard so as not to be caught by him You don’t even know if you eat the skin and bones.”

Jiang Xian clutched her heart-piercing left chest, biting her lips so that her lips turned white, and the bright red blubber wiped the corners of her mouth, as if bleeding.

"By the way, there is one more thing, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"You said."

"Young Madam, have you ever fallen into a pond before?"

Jiang Xian thought about it, she nearly fell into the water quite a few times, but only once did she fall seriously.

The time Ye Hexuan died.

"There is such a thing. At that time, I was only married to Duke Yu's mansion for a few days."

Xiaoyun's face changed slightly, and he said after deliberation: "The last time I went to Yuguo Gongfu to send invitations, I heard some private conversations between Mr. Qin and Imperial Physician Du. Imperial Physician Du asked Mr. Qin, why did you send someone to push you into the pond?" ..."

Jiang Xian's mind was blank, buzzing.

She widened her eyes and made Xiaoyun repeat it.It was confirmed that Qin Yanfeng said the words. The doubts for so long were like a closed dark room, and the clue switch was found at once.

Why did Ye Hexuan drown and die?Why did Song Qi know her so well?Why did Qin Yanfeng recover early?How could Liu Ning end up in defeat... If Qin Yanfeng was not a fool, he always seized the opportunity, kept a low profile, secretly calculated everything to control everything, and there was a reasonable explanation for all the situations.

Jiang Xian came back to her senses, full of bitterness.

She smiled miserably, tears pooled on her eyelashes, and raised her finger to gently wipe the red lipstick on the corner of her mouth.

I used to think that the increasingly detached plot of "The Concubine as Empress" was influenced by her variable.Now it seems that this variable has never been her.

(End of this chapter)