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

Chapter 270 Seventh Prince Ling, catch up with Jingxue

Murong Jingxue walked forward at a faster pace, Qian'er looked behind, Xuanyuan Lingzheng followed with strides, panting, "Miss, the Seventh Prince has followed."

Murong Jingxue did not stop her footsteps, "I know."

It was because I knew he was coming that I had to leave quickly.

"Murong Jingxue, stop for me." Xuanyuan Ling growled from behind.

Murong Jingxue pretended not to hear, and continued to walk forward.

Xuanyuan Ling quickened her pace again, where did this woman have such good foot strength, and she walked so fast, even a grown man couldn't keep up with her.

The little eunuch trotting beside panted heavily, "Miss Murong has already gone so far, Seventh Prince, let's stop chasing him, shall we?"

He really couldn't stand this walking speed, he usually walked slowly, but now he couldn't stand walking so fast.

Xuanyuan Ling glanced at him sideways, and growled, "If you don't want to chase, go back to me."

When the little eunuch heard this, he didn't dare to complain, and hurriedly said, "Seventh prince, the slave is wrong."

At this time, Murong Jingxue had already walked to the Imperial Garden, seeing that Qian'er's speed could not keep up, Murong Jingxue didn't dare to go too fast, otherwise, according to her speed, she would definitely be able to shake her tail.

"Miss...Miss." Qian'er panted heavily from behind, "Qian'er...Qian'er really...can't take it...can we...slow down..."

Murong Jingxue stopped helplessly, looking at Qian'er who was out of breath, Qing Ning hurriedly supported Qian'er, "Persist a little longer, as long as you get to the gate of the palace."

Qian'er waved her hand weakly, "Miss, I really... can't do it..."

Murong Jingxue looked at her, and she couldn't be blamed, she didn't have the skills, and she hadn't exercised before, how could she stand up to such a toss, just seeing Xuanyuan Ling follow her, she really didn't want to talk nonsense with him, seeing With his face, she will think of that person, and when she thinks of that person, she will not guarantee that she will beat him up later.

"Let's rest here for a while!" Murong Jingxue looked at the gazebo on the other side of the imperial garden and said helplessly.

Qian'er cheered, Qing Ning nodded, and helped Qian'er walk towards the pavilion.

Xuanyuan Ling quickly followed, and mumbled to Murong Jingxue who was standing aside looking at the scenery, "Hey, Murong Jingxue, didn't you hear my prince calling you from behind?"

Murong Jingxue replied blankly, "I didn't hear that."

Xuanyuan was very angry, pointed at her and said, "You..."

Murong Jingxue was still admiring the scenery of the imperial garden calmly, not paying attention to the person next to her at all.

"Murong Jingxue, let me ask you, why do you see me like a plague, running faster than a rabbit?"

"Is there?" Murong Jingxue asked without even looking at him, "Why don't I know."

"Why didn't you look at me when you were talking?" Xuanyuan Ling asked with a frown.

This is what he finds strangest. When he was in the main hall, he had been observing Murong Jingxue's expression. She had seen his direction many times in the main hall, but every time she just ignored him. It can be said that she didn't even look at him. Just now in the Changle Palace of her mother, she didn't even look at him, treating him like air. After she came out, she clearly knew that he was chasing her, but she Acting as if he hadn't heard it, he walked faster than a rabbit.

All of this made it difficult for him to understand. If it was really because of what he said when he was in the prime minister's mansion, then she must be too stingy to remember her grudge until now.

(End of this chapter)