Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 314 Awakening
Jiang Xian didn't wake up until evening after sleeping.

She rubbed her eyes, washed her face with cold water, and walked out to the yard while pulling her hair.

Granny Meng is screening herbs.

She looked back at Jiang Xian, and smiled on her wrinkled face, "Are you awake? There is hot porridge and steamed buns simmering in the kitchen, go and eat something to fill your stomach."

"Thank you grandma."

Jiang Xian sweetly agreed, and went back to the kitchen for a hearty meal.

She is rich now and can buy a big house in the county town.But Grandma Meng didn't want to move, and Jiang Xian also liked this small mountain village. Although it was small and simple, it was very warm.

Jiang Xian tore up the steamed buns, put them into her mouth in small mouthfuls, and asked indistinctly, "Grandma, is that person still awake?"

Granny Meng sighed.

In the afternoon, she asked the barefoot doctor to come over and take a look. The injury was better, but it was uncertain what she would recover.

"I'm a little conscious. I just fed him and drank a few sips of rice soup."

Grandma Meng recalled her previous worries and told the villagers about their refusal to take in the man.She said melancholy: "Xiaoxian, why don't you move to the town during this time? I am an old woman who is not afraid of gossip, you are not married yet..."

"What's this?"

Jiang Xian's body is not afraid of the oblique shadow.

Besides, she has a harmonious relationship with the villagers, and they all count on "Boss Jiang" to make a fortune. Who would dare to gossip behind her back and offend her?

Jiang Xian finished eating the last piece of steamed buns, and said seriously: "Grandma, I will never forget that you saved me. You are a kind person, you can save me, and of course you can save others. This is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. It’s a great thing.”

"I'm afraid I'll wrong you."

"I'm not afraid of being wronged."

Grandma Meng knew that Jiang Xian was considerate, so she couldn't help being very moved when she heard these words.

Talking about this matter, Jiang Xian revealed her thoughts on Fang Xuan by the way, "Fang Xuan came to me that day and said he was willing to wait for me for a few years. Grandma, you once said that Fang Xuan is a nice person. I think it should be him."

Grandma Meng stroked the dried herbs, thought for a moment, and said earnestly: "If you don't have any plans for this, don't force yourself. Do whatever you want."

The mother-in-law and grandson talked for a while.

Grandma Meng was old and went to bed early, Jiang Xian asked her to rest and kept watch by herself.

Granny Meng told the man that his condition was stable and he didn't need to wait too late.

Jiang Xian couldn't ask for more.

She fed the man the medicine as she did yesterday, and sat outside the door looking at the moon for a while.The man didn't have a fever, and Jiang Xian couldn't help being sleepy, so she went back to the house and fell asleep.

Dawn breaks.

The sky is blue with crab shells, dotted with a few residual stars.

The crowing of the cock and the barking of the dog woke up the sleeping village and Qin Yanfeng who was seriously injured.

Opening his eyes, looking at the barren and dilapidated thatched roof above his head, he had the illusion of dreaming for a moment.He hurriedly closed his eyes and calmed down, only to feel his throat was dry and tight, hoarse and hoarse.

After being assassinated, he fell into the river and survived the catastrophe to save his life.But every next step is dangerous and dangerous.

He guessed that Liu Huan and Liu Ning were secretly joining forces, and there were dangers and ambushes everywhere along the way.He was wounded and fought with wave after wave of assassins, finally breaking out of the encirclement, and he was bruised all over his body.The loss of the jade whistle made him unable to contact the secret office at all, and completely severed contact with Song Qi and others.

Qin Yanfeng supported his forehead and closed his eyes to relieve the dull pain in his head.

Remembering that he had killed several Khitan assassins before, he was at the end of his rope and stumbled in the forest.

Later, I lost so much blood that I don't remember anything.Judging by the surrounding environment and the dressing of the wound, it should be helped by kind people.

(End of this chapter)