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

Chapter 1003 Qingtong's Heart, Hidden Love

Zhan Yuanxuan wanted to stop her, but on second thought, it would be good for her to let her be quiet now.

Qingtong ran out for a while, then stopped panting, raised her head to look at the dark night sky, tears could not be stopped, and then she burst into tears. After crying for a long time, she squatted down slowly and hugged herself knees, buried his whole head between his knees, sobbing softly.

The clips of being with Zhan Yuanxuan flashed in her head, each clip, like a sharp knife, pierced into her heart time and time again, making her in agony.

From the first time she took her younger sister to beg on the side of the road and was humiliated, he appeared. When she saw him for the first time, his indifferent expression seemed to move her heart so much. At that time, he To her, it was like a Da Luo immortal who descended from the sky.

She can't remember when she started to have this kind of thought about her master, and she can't remember when she started to put him in her heart, maybe it was from the first time he asked her, What's your name, or maybe from the first time he smiled at her and told her to let her take good care of his mother.
Every time she sees him, she is always inexplicably nervous and her heart beats faster for no reason. Seeing him happy makes her feel inexplicably happy. Solve everything that still bothers him.

For so many years, she has been conscientiously obeying his orders to take care of his mother, and to be filial in front of his mother instead of him. She thought that one day, sooner or later, he would see her sincerity and understand her painstaking efforts.

But she never expected that Murong Jingxue would appear on the way, and she never thought that she would snatch away the man she loved. It was all because of Murong Jingxue. She was already dead. Still alive?

Thinking of Murong Jingxue, Qingtong's face had long since lost the previous tenderness, and her face became ferocious. She stood up slowly, clenched her fists with both hands, gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Murong Jingxue, it's all about you. It's because of you, if it wasn't for your appearance, I might have been with the master long ago, why didn't you kill you when you bumped into the fourth prince's door before, the whole body was stabbed by the killer last time, why did you If you don’t want to die, why do you still want to come back to life? I’m already done, why? Why do you still come back to life?”

At this moment, there is only one thought in Qingtong's mind, that is to kill Murong Jingxue, as long as she dies, the master will be with her, and the master will be hers.

A bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "Murong Jingxue, you were lucky last time, you didn't die, this time I will send you to hell."

Just when she was determined to kill Murong Jingxue, Zhan Yuanxuan's words suddenly popped up in her head, "If Jing'er really has any accidents, then I will accompany her, To die with her, even if I die, I will die with her."

Like a deflated ball, Qingtong squatted down again, looked at the dark sky, and murmured in pain, "God, tell me what I should do? Tell me"

Why do you torture me like this?What did I do wrong? I just fell in love with a man. Why is happiness that is so easy for others so difficult for me?

(End of this chapter)