Chapter 8 Hanging Out

Jiang Xian really thinks that Qin Yanfeng is powerful.

At the same time, she was puzzled.

In the original book, Qin Yanfeng had difficulty speaking, bowed his head in silence most of the time, and had to wear a bib even when eating.But Qin Yanfeng in front of her expressed clearly, but his character was a bit autistic and timid.Reminiscent of Ye Hexuan's strange fall into the pond, and some plots that did not match the original book, Jiang Xian wondered for the first time whether she had transmigrated into a certain book of "The Concubine as Empress".

While thinking about something, Jiang Xian asked the servants to bring hot water again.

Qin Yanfeng sat on the stool coldly, watching her busy.

"Can you take off your shoes and socks?" Jiang Xian asked.

Qin Yanfeng planned to tease him to the end, shook his head blankly, and stretched his feet in front of Jiang Xian.

He has long legs, his legs are big and straight, and his hands are propped on the edge of the stool, like an uncle waiting for someone to serve him.

Jiang Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she knelt down and helped him take off his soft-soled plain cloth boots, and then his socks.She immersed Qin Yanfeng's feet in the warm water, touched the water with her right hand, and muttered to herself, "I can rinse my mouth but can't take off my shoes and socks to wash my feet. What's going on..."

Qin Yanfeng glanced at the top of her hair condescendingly, but said nothing.

The feet are soaked in warm water, and there is a soft and strange touch, and every comfortable pore is opened.The woman's head was hanging down, her pretty face showed no signs of impatience, and there was a leisurely and peaceful atmosphere in the quiet room.

Qin Yanfeng was inexplicably distracted.

But only for a moment.

When he reacted, he was immediately annoyed, and suddenly withdrew his feet, staring at Jiang Xian coldly.

The second monk Jiang Xianzhang couldn't figure it out, and she didn't blame Qin Yanfeng, she poured the water silently, took out another brand new quilt from the cabinet, and began to bend down to make the bed.

Her identity is Qin Yanfeng's wife.Qin Yanfeng's mind was damaged, and Jiang Xian didn't worry about what would happen if he fell asleep with him.

Qin Yanfeng stood beside him with a gloomy expression.

Thinking of falling asleep with this misogynist tonight, I feel depressed, but I just lingered on her tenderness just now, which made me even more irritable.

He stared at Jiang Xian's back, squinted his eyes and looked at her, becoming more and more confused about her strategy.

Do you think that in this way, you can lurk in Yuguo's mansion and inquire about the news for the Seventh Prince?How naive!

While thinking wildly, Jiang Xian had already climbed onto the bed with hands and feet.

Seeing Qin Yanfeng still standing in the room stupidly, she smiled softly at him and patted the edge of the bed: "Don't be dazed, come up to sleep."

Qin Yanfeng snorted coldly, did he just walk over obediently?

This step bed is huge.

Jiang Xian wrapped tightly the soft quilt she used to cover, only showing her jade-white delicate face, and covered her head with blue silk on a pillow.

Qin Yanfeng was shaken by her beauty.

I thought to myself, why didn't I feel that Ye Hexuan had a good appearance in my previous life?

He turned his head away from the petite woman on the bed, he was far away from her, turned his back, and fell asleep with all his clothes on.

The candles on the table were burned out, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Xian is a senior late-night party, and she hasn't gotten used to going to bed early after wearing it for a few days.For a while, she missed the past, and for a while, she thought about how to get through the next day, tossing and turning, and couldn't fall asleep.

Qin Yanfeng was annoyed by the movement of her turning over.

The brand-new jacquard quilt on his body must have been covered in the twelfth lunar month. It was thick and heavy, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

After enduring it for half an hour, he couldn't take it anymore, Qin Yanfeng pushed the quilt aside, and felt cool immediately.

However, he hadn't been cold for a long time, and suddenly a small hand stretched out beside him, and gently covered him back with the quilt.

Qin Yanfeng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

After a moment of silence, he lifted the quilt again.

The hand behind him covered him with the quilt again.Not only that, but he was also carefully tucked in the quilt so that not even a breath of wind could get in.

All night, he lifted the quilt to cover the quilt, lifted the quilt to cover the quilt... In the end, Qin Yanfeng was defeated and was forced to sweat profusely all night.

The next day, before dawn, he hurriedly left the Songzhuyuan with his eyes darkened.It was as if there was a scourge in this yard, and it would be able to devour him to the bone in the next second.

When Jiang Xian woke up, Qin Yanfeng beside her was gone.

After asking the servants guarding the outside room, I found out that he went to find Qin Suixing as soon as he woke up.

The two brothers have a very strong relationship, even in the original novel, when they competed for Duan Wenchun, it was an open competition without any estrangement.

Jiang Xian curled her lips, not paying attention.She washed as usual, and went to pay her respects to Princess Jiayun in the bright morning sun.

Princess Jiayun is as gentle and affectionate to her as ever, but at the end, she gently reminded her that she is now the young lady of Yuguo Mansion, and she often goes to places like the kitchen to chat with servants, which is demeaning.

Jiang Xian forgot the current situation, and hurriedly said: "Thank you mother for the reminder. I was bored yesterday. I heard that the new cook is good at knives, so I went to the kitchen to watch it for a while. I won't do it next time."

Princess Jiayun is now her food and clothing parent Jin Thigh.

She does what her thighs say.

After hearing Jiang Xian's words, Princess Jiayun took it very seriously, and hurriedly said: "It's really boring to keep you bored in the mansion. If it's really boring, then call the maid, wife, and servant, and go outside the mansion. "

Jiang Xian was very moved, "Mother, is it okay?"

"Yes, as long as you return to the residence before dark, you can go out if you want."

Princess Jiayun is very talkative.

Neither of the two households in Yuguo's mansion gave birth to a daughter, so she loved this daughter-in-law very much.Smiling, he stroked Jiang Xian's hair, remembered something again, and sighed, "By the way, Imperial Physician Du has recently formulated a new medicine that is beneficial to Yanfeng's condition. I took him in for treatment this morning. It may take ten and a half months. come back."

The Du family and the Duke of Yu's mansion have some ancestry, and the relationship between the two is good.

Doctor Du is a medical idiot. In the eyes of others, difficult and miscellaneous diseases are challenges to climb mountains in his eyes.Since Qin Yanfeng had an accident, he has been treated by Imperial Physician Du.The Du Mansion had the largest pharmacy in the Yuan Dynasty except for the imperial palace. Qin Yanfeng was often taken to the mansion for medical treatment by him, and the county lord and the Duke were used to it.

Jiang Xian was taken aback when she heard the words, and then said "Oh".

She lowered her eyes and thought to herself: In the original book, Imperial Physician Du is Qin Yanfeng's right-hand man. It seems that the two have been in contact so early.

Jiang Xian didn't care about Qin Yanfeng's whereabouts.

She got the princess's password, and she can leave the mansion to go shopping. She was so excited that she even jumped up and down when she walked.

Jiang Xian was going to take Cui Nong and Nanny Xu out for a stroll together, but Nanny Xu was too old to move, so Jiang Xian had to leave her to rest in the yard.

Before leaving, Jiang Xian asked Cui Nong to pack up the gaudy, flamboyant and cumbersome clothes in the closet, and take them to the pawnshop to pawn them.

Cui Nong and Madam Xu were puzzled.

Jiang Xian only said that she likes the new and hates the old, and she doesn't like these styles anymore, it's a pity to throw them away for nothing, it's better to exchange some money.

The master had spoken, and he couldn't allow others to comment.Cui Nong faithfully followed suit, packed a box full of old clothes, and called two strong young servants to carry them out.

The Yuguo Mansion is located at the end of the East Street. Most of the residents on this street are from aristocratic families. There are martial arts guards standing at the door. The street is quiet and cold.It wasn't until Jiang Xian walked out of the area of ​​East Street that there was a commotion.

The folk customs of the Yuan Dynasty were open, and there were many women on the street, only some of the young ladies who had not left the court, wore exquisite curtains and hats of different colors.On both sides of the wide road, there are row upon row of shops, inns, teahouses, antique shops, grocery stores... The steamed buns in the steamer are full of smoke, there are bearers carrying sedan chairs and urging pedestrians to make way, and there are people selling department stores. The shopkeeper and the woman are holding a crying child.Pedestrians are like weaving, shoulder to shoulder, forming a lively world of fireworks.

Jiang Xian stood firmly on the side of the street, looking at these bustling crowds. They were flesh and blood, with vivid expressions, not like paper figures drawn in a few words.

These days, although she plays the role of "Ye Hexuan" as usual, she takes the people and things around her very lightly from the bottom of her heart.She feels superior, because she knows that everything that happens around her is a fictional character story.Their love-hate entanglement, joys and sorrows, have nothing to do with her, an outsider.

But at this moment, in the sea of ​​people rubbing shoulders against each other, Jiang Xian suddenly felt unreal that she had strayed into the floating world.Forget whether you are in the book or in reality.

"Young Madam?"

Seeing her lost in thought, Cui Nong hurriedly called out.

Jiang Xian pulled away from her trance, and looked at Cui Nong complicatedly.

She raised her hand and casually pointed to a pawnshop, and said softly: "Let's go, let's pawn the clothes first."

(End of this chapter)

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