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

Chapter 42 Surprised to see Lin Mo, burst into tears

Seeing Murong Jingxue staring at him, Xuanyuan Zhan smiled, rubbed the eaten apple on his clothes vigorously, and then handed it to Murong Jingxue, "Do you want to eat this apple from me? ?”

Murong Jingxue looked at the sky speechlessly, which eye of his saw that she wanted to eat his apple!

"Thank you, I won't eat it, you can eat it!" Murong Jingxue smiled and said softly.

"Miss, what's your name? I think you look really pretty when you smile." Xuanyuan Zhan chuckled, took another big bite of the apple with a "click".

"My name is Murong Jingxue."

"My name is Xuanyuan Zhan." Xuanyuan Zhan smiled and replied happily.

Seeing Murong Jingxue staring blankly at Cousin Jiu, Tang Wei must be the same as her, feel sorry for Cousin Jiu!
"The Seventh Prince is here." A sissy voice sounded from the courtyard at some point.

When Mu Rong Jingxue heard this, she looked into the yard, and when she saw the figure at the door, she felt her heart convulsed, and stretched out her hands to cover her chest, as if this would relieve the pain in her heart.

The man in the courtyard was dressed in a plain white robe that set off his snow-like skin. His black and shiny hair hung down to his waist, his eyes were bright and his teeth were bright, and his thin lips were as bright red as if they were about to bleed.

It's him, even if he turned into ashes, she would recognize him
She has been with him for eight years, and she regards him as her most loyal partner, but he always regards her as the object he uses.

Murong Jingxue's gaze has been following that plain white figure, seeing him smiling and greeting Murong Tianyun, and also seeing him smiling and talking to the Fourth Prince, at some point, he just felt hot on his face. Something slipped and burned her skin.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying?" Tang Wei accidentally glanced over and saw Murong Jingxue crying, and panicked.

Murong Jingxue casually wiped away the tears on her face, but it seemed that she was wiping more and more, and she couldn't wipe it away. What's wrong with her?How could you be so groggy?She didn't want to cry, but why did the tears keep falling down involuntarily?
"Xue'er, what's the matter with you?" Xuanyuan Zhan put down his favorite apple, "What's the matter with you? Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

In his opinion, only when being bullied will he be sad and shed tears
Murong Jingxue twitched the corners of her mouth. She really wanted to show her cousin and this foolish prince a smile, but her tears kept falling like pearls with broken strings.

"I'm fine, cousin, I don't want to cry, but I can't stop... Cousin, I really don't want to cry, but I... can't control myself." Murong Jingxue choked with tears, please Believe her, she really didn't want to cry.

Thinking of that man, her heart ached so badly that she couldn't stop her tears.

Tang Wei wiped the tears off Murong Jingxue's face with a handkerchief, "Jing'er, may I take you to wash your face first?"

Murong Jingxue nodded. If the meeting starts later, and everyone sees her like this, what might they say?

When Murong Jingxue washed her face and returned to the banquet, King Zhan was chatting with the seventh prince.

They said they were chatting, but in fact only the Seventh Prince was talking, and Prince Zhan was eating apples like no one else was around.

Tang Wei led Murong Jingxue and walked over. As the steps moved, Murong Jingxue kept telling herself in her heart that he was not Lin Mo, he was the Seventh Prince, and he just looked like Lin Mo. Not Lin Mo
(End of this chapter)