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

Chapter 675 Aunt finally passed away
"Pa..." resounded throughout the room, Aunt Qian was stunned, and stared blankly at Murong Lianxue.

Aunt Qian never imagined that Murong Lianxue, who has always been weak, would actually beat Murong Bingxue with her hands.

Murong Bingxue touched the face that was beaten, looked at Murong Lianxue angrily, and stared angrily, "You dare to hit me?"

"I slapped my mother for this slap. No matter what my mother did wrong, she will always be our mother. And now you say such rebellious words, do you feel worthy of your mother's painstaking efforts to raise you up?" Murong Lianxue Angrily shouted at Murong Bingxue.

"If possible, I would rather not be her daughter. She is our mother, but she has never done anything to make us look good. On the contrary, she has done such nasty things that make us Shame, let us lose our heads in the whole Xiangfu, tell me, what is the use of such a mother?"

The more Murong Bingxue talked, the more angry she became. She hated, hated that she was born in the prime minister's mansion, hating her own mother is useless, if her mother was the eldest lady, then maybe she would not be what she is now, she is also human, the same They are all young ladies of the Xiangfu, just because they came out of the aunt's belly, they are oppressed by Murong Yixue everywhere.

What is Murong Yixue, isn't it because Murong Yixue crawled out of Da Furen's belly, isn't it because Da Furen has a rich and powerful natal family?If she hadn't crawled out of Da Furen's belly, she would be nothing....

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Aunt Qian burst into tears. Facing Murong Bingxue's accusation, she couldn't refute. Since their sisters were born, they have suffered a lot of grievances because they are the daughters of concubines, and now she is doing it again. This kind of thing will definitely make Bingxue and Lianxue feel uncomfortable.

"Mother, stop talking, stop talking, rest well..." Murong Lianxue saw that her mother was very excited, fearing that it would worsen her condition, she hurried to comfort her.

Aunt Qian shook her head, "Lianxue, let me finish the sentence. If I don't say it today, I'm afraid I'll never have a chance in this life." After speaking, she looked at Murong Bingxue, "Bingxue, you are right, it's all mother I'm sorry, mother is sorry for you, mother did something wrong, now mother asks for your forgiveness, can you forgive me?"

Aunt Qian cried and asked, looking at Murong Bingxue beggingly, trying to get her forgiveness.

Murong Bingxue casually wiped away the tears from her face, "Impossible, I can't forgive you..."

Hearing this, Aunt Qian's face was ashen, she opened her mouth, but in the end she couldn't utter a complete sentence, so she swallowed her last breath.

Touching Murong Lianxue's hand that fell down, Murong Lianxue cried and turned her head to look at Aunt Qian, with tears welling up in her eyes, "Mother, mother."

There was no response, and he raised his hand to touch the tip of Aunt Qian's nose, but she was no longer breathing.

"Mother, mother..." Murong Lianxue shook Aunt Qian's body vigorously, and kept crying, "Mother, mother, mother... You can't die, mother..."

Murong Bingxue froze in place, the second half of the sentence was stuck in her throat, and she didn't have time to say it.

In fact, what she wants to say is that she wants me to forgive you, unless you can get better.

The people standing outside heard Murong Lianxue's heart-piercing cries and hurried in.

Murong Simiao threw herself on Aunt Qian and cried loudly, "Mother, mother..."

The rest of the people watched this scene and secretly wiped their tears.

(End of this chapter)