Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 2182 Ice and snow try to seduce the war emperor

Chapter 2182 Ice and snow try to seduce the war emperor

After eating, Xuanyuan Zhan took Murong Jingxue out of the palace in casual clothes, and arrived at Prime Minister Murong's mansion after a while.

The door of Murong Xiangfu was closed tightly, Xuanyuan Zhan and Murong Jingxue were waiting in the carriage, and went to knock on the door coldly.

Xuanyuanzhan held Murong Jingxue's hand tightly, feeling that her hand was a bit cold, and hurriedly asked with concern: "Jing'er, are you okay?"

Murong Jingxue smiled at him: "I'm fine, I'm not that delicate."

As soon as the two finished speaking, they came back in cold blood and said respectfully: "Master, Miss Murong, Prime Minister Murong is here."

When Murong Tianyun heard that the emperor was coming, he immediately took his children out to greet him.

Xuanyuan Zhan first got off the carriage, and then stretched out his hand to pull Murong Jingxue off.

"I don't know that the emperor is here, and I have lost my way. Please forgive me." Murong Tianyun knelt down first, and said on the ground.

The sons and daughters of the Murong family had already fallen on the ground and saluted the emperor.

"Get up! I'm wearing casual clothes today, so don't make a big noise."

Murong Tianyun naturally understood, and after thanking the emperor, he stood up, and the rest hurriedly stood up as well.

Murong Jingxue put her eyes on Murong Tianyun. This was the first time she saw Murong Tianyun after the hunting ground, and she couldn't associate this person with the high-spirited Murong Tianyun before. Murong Tianyun's face is haggard, his eyes are dull, his temples are full of white hair, he looks ten years older.

Only now did Murong Bingxue and Murong Lianxue have the opportunity to look at Xuanyuan Zhan. At the beginning, they heard that Xuanyuan Zhan was not a fool, not a cripple, nor burned beyond recognition. At that time, they were still wondering what kind of person Xuanyuan Zhan would be. He is dressed in white clothes that are as snowy as snow, his long and narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, his nose hangs like a gall, straight like a dark blue distant mountain, his thin lips are light in color, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, making him even more attractive. Men are unrestrained.

Murong Lianxue and Murong Bingxue were stunned, they would never have thought that Xuanyuan Zhan was so handsome.

While Murong Bingxue was amazed, at the same time she began to feel a little jealous of Murong Jingxue. To have such a man treat her like a treasure is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. At the same time, she was also a little annoyed. Why didn't she take action against Prince Zhan at that time? If he took action, maybe the person standing by his side today is himself.
Murong Jingxue had a panoramic view of Murong Bingxue's expression, and a mocking smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

In the next second, Murong Bingxue, who has never been very close to Murong Jingxue, strode up to Murong Jingxue, stretched out her hand with a smile on her face and took Murong Jingxue's hand: "Sister, you are finally back, I heard that you were injured Yes, my sister has always been extremely worried, but now seeing my sister standing here properly, the big stone in my heart can be regarded as falling to the ground."

Murong Jingxue withdrew her hand from Murong Bingxue's without a trace, and said with a smile on her face, "Sister, please worry."

The scene suddenly fell into embarrassment, Murong Bingxue's hot face was pressed against her cold butt, Murong Bingxue felt very uncomfortable, but Xuanyuan Zhan couldn't say anything here, so she could only grit her teeth and back away, silent.

Xuanyuan Zhan made a sneer, in the past, he thought that Murong Yixue would pretend to be the only one in Xiangfu, but he didn't expect that there was another Murong Bingxue, but compared with Murong Yixue's level of skill, his skill level was really far behind.

Holding Murong Jingxue's hand, he said softly: "Jing'er, let's go in!"

(End of this chapter)

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