Chapter 41 The Night
Because of Duan Wenchun's matter, Qin Suixing complained to Princess Jiayun a few words, and left angrily.Qin Yanfeng pretended to be foolish, and followed behind, listening to him talking to himself.

"Why is mother so anxious to arrange a marriage for me?"

"It's all right, these disturbances are caused for no reason."

"Ms. Duan has been wronged under the watchful eyes of everyone. She must not like me even more."

Thinking of Jiang Xian, Qin Suixing turned around, and said to Qin Yanfeng with vigor, "Brother, fortunately, my sister-in-law came out today!"

Qin Yanfeng was startled.

Inexplicably, Jiang Xian appeared in his mind wearing a lavender skirt, standing quietly in the night, calm and relaxed.

Qin Suixing muttered: "Sister-in-law is willing to come out to testify for Miss Duan. I am surprised and grateful." "How can sister-in-law be sure that she can save the thief?" "Sister-in-law is too smart!" "Next time I will ask sister-in-law Please teach me how to draw..."

Qin Yanfeng felt agitated when he heard Qin Suixing calling each other "sister-in-law" affectionately.

It seemed that everyone around her had been drugged by Ye Hexuan.

Younger brother, mother, father, servant girl... Even Duan Wenchun, they all have a good relationship with Ye Hexuan.

If he hadn't really experienced the miserable experience in his previous life, maybe he would have fallen into Ye Hexuan's feigned gentleness.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't help but said: "What sister-in-law, do you know her very well?"

Qin Suixing didn't hear Qin Yanfeng's cold and sarcasm, and he was quite happy that his brother was willing to talk to him.

"Of course we are. She is the eldest brother's wife, we are all a family!"

"..."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yanfeng's breath stuck in his throat.

Qin Yanfeng ate something casually in Qin Suixing's yard. He originally planned to spend the night with his younger brother, but Qin Suixing was always by his side with his sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and even showed Qin Yanfeng a copy of Jiang Xian's painting.

Qin Yanfeng stared at the painting with a novel style, and unconsciously thought of Jiang Xian's way of helping Duan Wenchun speak out today.

He knew that he should be grateful to her.

But the pain in his previous life was always with him like a shadow. On the one hand, he was disgusted, and on the other hand, he was curious, which made him very entangled.

In the end, he returned to Songzhuyuan full of complicated feelings.

Cui Nong, who was sleeping outside, heard the noise, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a thin and lonely man in Tsing Yi coming against the moonlight, covered in frost, handsome as a star.

After a closer look, he recognized that it was the eldest son.

Cui Nong was startled, and was about to wake Jiang Xian up, but Qin Yanfeng said no, and locked her out of the door.

Cui Nong looked at the closed door and always felt that something was wrong with Qin Yanfeng.

After all, the eldest son is mentally ill, what if he gets sick and hurts the young lady?Cui Nong didn't dare to be careless, she stood outside the door with her ears pricked up, alert to the movement in the house.

Jiang Xian was very tired today, she washed up and went to bed after eating two pastries.

She guessed that Qin Yanfeng would not come back, so she slept soundly hugging the bedding.

Qin Yanfeng stood beside Babu's bed, listening to the woman's long and shallow breathing, clenched his fists.

Are you going to kill her?
Kill her, and everything in the past will be over.

However, she helped Duan Wenchun today...

Qin Yanfeng just blocked the bright moonlight.

Jiang Xian felt light and shadows flickering on her eyelids, shaking her slender eyelashes, and looked over sleepily.

"... Qin Yanfeng?"

The light in the room was dim, and Jiang Xian was so dazed that she thought she was dreaming.

Jiang Xian frowned, her voice hoarse because she woke up from sleep, "How could I dream of you? It's strange."

Qin Yanfeng dismissed it.

He narrowed his eyes and asked inductively, "If you don't want to dream about me, then who do you want to dream about?"

Jiang Xian said without hesitation: "I want to dream of Jiang Yue."

I dreamed about my parents the day before yesterday, but I didn't dream about Jiang Yue, so I have to make up for it tonight.

Qin Yanfeng pursed his thin lips tightly.

...Is that Jiang Yue again?
"Who are you, Jiang Yue?" He asked the doubts in his heart.

Jiang Xian was very strange in her heart, why did Qin Yanfeng ask this question?Even though she thought she was in a dream, Jiang Xian still kept in mind her identity as a time traveler, and abided by the words that echoed in her ears: "Only by playing Ye Hexuan well can you come back from the dead."

Jiang Xian didn't answer.

She stared at Qin Yanfeng sleepily, and the more she looked at him, the more handsome she felt that he was much more handsome than his usual silent and self-closing appearance.Across the light gauze bed curtain, the man stood in the shadow with his hands behind his back, only his eyes were clear and deep, shining like obsidian.

By accident, Jiang Xian laughed, "Qin Yanfeng, you are so pretty."

An inexplicable sentence made Qin Yanfeng, who was full of resentment, unable to be punished.

Qin Yanfeng couldn't see through the woman in front of him more and more.

Back then she hated Duan Wenchun deeply, but today she actually helped Duan Wenchun out of the siege, which really surprised him.

But he is one-sided and stubborn by nature, and he will never let go of his grudges easily just because Ye Hexuan is different from his previous life.

Qin Yanfeng wanted to ask more questions, but he heard a short jade whistle from outside the courtyard.

——The whistle of the Secret Service.

Song Qi looked for him.

Qin Yanfeng didn't look at Jiang Xian any more, leaning on the window sill with one hand, he flipped out quietly, and disappeared into the boundless moonlight.

(End of this chapter)

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