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

Chapter 1087 Xuanyuan Lang's autographed suicide note

"That..." Murong Jingxue said softly, "Is there some misunderstanding here?"

Concubine Zhen stopped crying when she heard this, and stared at Murong Jingxue bitterly, "Misunderstanding? Haha, misunderstanding?"

She is really not worth it because of her Lang'er. How could he fall in love with such a woman? He even gave up his own life for her. Lang'er died of illness, so she couldn't say a word, but he just gave up his life for such a woman. Lang'er loved her so much that he could give up his life for her, As for her, let alone Ai Lang'er, even now that Lang'er is dead, she won't shed a single tear for him.

Such a woman, Lang Er, you are really not worth it, so not worth it.
Seeing her terrifying smile, Murong Jingxue stood there not knowing what to do, her mind was full of the news that shocked her senses, Xuanyuan Lang chose to die for her.

The next moment, Concubine Zhen threw a stack of tall rice papers in front of Murong Jingxue, and said viciously, "Look for yourself, see if there is a misunderstanding, and see how infatuated my Langer is with you?"

Murong Jingxue's heart skipped a beat, she squatted down, and picked up the rice paper. Because there were too many rice papers, she picked up half of them, and the other half fell to the ground and spread out. There were a lot of densely written rice paper on it. The handwriting is flamboyant and phoenix-like, and the strength is just right. Murong Jingxue doesn't know how to describe it. She is a layman when it comes to brush calligraphy. Anyway, she writes very well, as good as Xuanyuan Zhan's.

She spread out those rice papers one by one. There were many words written on the rice papers, and the most written one was her name, Murong Jingxue.

Some of the rice paper had a faint smell of blood on it. If you look carefully, you can still see the blood stains on the rice paper, and her name is all under the blood stains. Mu Rong Jingxue looked at the blood stains and felt a little absent-minded.

"These were written by Lang'er before he died. He told the girl to burn these rice papers in front of his spiritual tablet after he died. After getting the news of his death this morning, the girl took out these papers. I I just saw it." Concubine Zhen's tone was slightly better than before, and she pointed to the bottom sheet of rice paper, "That sheet, that sheet clearly states why he is."

Concubine Zhen couldn't continue, her tears fell like pearls with a thread broken...

While she was speaking, Murong Jingxue had already got the last piece of rice paper. After reading the content on it, Murong Jingxue was completely dumbfounded. It turned out that everything Zhenfei said was true. He chose to commit suicide only after seeing her marrying Xuanyuan Zhan.

The strokes on the rice paper describe his pain and entanglement at that time. It is like a suicide note, expressing all the grief in his heart, and expressing all the forbearance and helplessness.

Murong Jingxue stared blankly at that thing, and there was that pale boy in front of him. I still remember the first time I saw him, he was so arrogant that no one could match his couplets.
The second time I saw him...What happened, Murong Jingxue tried hard to search the memory of that time in her mind, oh, yes, it was when she came back from the dead door and went to the imperial study to meet the emperor, she met him in the imperial study Yes, his face was still sickly pale at that time, when she heard that he was inside, she didn't even want to go in, just because she didn't want to see him...
(End of this chapter)