Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 251 Recognition
Is he Qin Yanfeng or Song Qi?
Given a choice, he would rather do the latter.

"lady……"

Qin Yanfeng wanted to raise his hand to wipe away her tears, but Jiang Xian evaded like a snake and backed away in a hurry, "Stay away from me."

She didn't raise her volume, her tone was as calm as possible.After all, across a door, there are several maids outside, if they hear something, it is not appropriate to spread it.

Qin Yanfeng refused to admit it, "Ma'am, did you misunderstand?"

Jiang Xian raised her tear-stained eyes, took out the jade hairpin from her bosom, put it on the desk, and said word by word: "If you are bright and open, you can roll up your right trouser leg to prove your innocence."

The emerald green jade hairpin of the hibiscus flower lies quietly beside the rice paper, reflecting crystal clear brilliance in the cold sunlight.

Qin Yanfeng's eyes dimmed.

No wonder I couldn't find the jade hairpin, it turned out to be picked up by Jiang Xian.

His feet were nailed in place and he didn't speak.

Jiang Xian glanced at his right leg, teasingly said: "Why? Don't dare? Because the oil and wax have been wiped off, there is no way to disguise immediately?" After speaking, she choked up, raised her sleeve and wiped her eyes indiscriminately, "You How long are you going to lie to me?"

He clearly warned himself not to cry, but his lacrimal glands were well developed, so he couldn't help it no matter what.

When the matter reached this point, Qin Yanfeng could no longer hide it.

He really didn't dare to roll up his trouser legs.

As long as she doesn't see the scar, he can die.However, Jiang Xian stood in front of the table with tears in her eyes, her lips were bloodless, she was indescribably weak and pitiful.

He couldn't bear it.

He didn't want to lie to her anymore.

Every moment he lied to her, he was terrified and guilty.Now there is no need to weave lies, but it is easy.

Qin Yanfeng pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

After a while, he mustered up his courage and asked softly: "Madam, I was wrong. If I confess everything, can you forgive my mistake?"

Jiang Xian remained silent.

If she didn't respond, Qin Yanfeng took it as her acquiescence.

Jiang Xian is gentle and kind, tolerant and magnanimous, even Yu Lantao and Duan Jinqiu can smile away her grudges, let alone him who gets along day and night?As long as he coaxes her well, she will definitely not be angry with him for too long.

She likes Song Qi.

He is Song Qi!
Thinking of this, Qin Yanfeng's confidence soared.

He slowly took out a water-green sachet of twigs from his sleeve.

The long tassels of the sachet swayed slightly as he moved.

Jiang Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, like falling into an ice cave, even wearing a thick fox fur couldn't block the biting cold from the inside out.She couldn't help trembling slightly, watching Qin Yanfeng approach step by step, bent down, and tied the familiar sachet back to her waist.

"Madam, stop hitting me with a sachet."

Jiang Xian's back was stiff, and her eyes were full of mist.

She leaned on the corner of the table, looked sideways, and asked in a low voice, "...you admit it?"

She threw back that sachet with sticks to Song Qi the night Song Qi kissed her.

Qin Yanfeng talked about him from left to right, and sighed: "When I was in Shuiwu, I told you that I hated a person very much, but now I don't hate someone." He paused, "Actually, I didn't finish my sentence at that time. I Not only don't hate her anymore, but also... love her."

Love her madly and stubbornly.

I don't know when it started, her gentle smile and soft-spoken gestures nourished his cold and indifferent heart like a trickle.

He liked her, but he was unwilling to admit it at that time; now he is willing to admit it, but he can't get a look from her.

(End of this chapter)