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

Chapter 113 Zhan’s Yuanxuan, visit Jingyuan 2
"Then that person must be watching my every move somewhere in the dark." Murong Jingxue looked at the dark night sky and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

If someone is really spying on her, it would be a terrible thing. There is a feeling of being peeped by others when she takes off her clothes. What's even more hateful is that you don't know who this person is and what is his purpose?
"It's possible." Zhan Yuanxuan stood up and said with a smile.

"You can still laugh, I'm so annoyed, this feeling of being stared at is really uncomfortable." Murong Jingxue complained, then suddenly remembered something, and said anxiously, "If someone stares, then What are you still doing here, go back quickly, I've been watched, don't be watched too."

Murong Jingxue pushed Zhan Yuanxuan out of the room without thinking about it.

Zhan Yuanxuan did not resist and let Murong Jingxue push him away like this. From birth to now, he has been living a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife. He was accidentally assassinated.He has never tasted what it feels like to be cared about and cared about by others, but now, Murong Jingxue is so worried about his safety, which makes him feel a warm current in his heart, which is extremely comfortable.

"Don't worry." Zhan Yuanxuan suppressed the urge to hug her, and whispered in her ear, "Lengxue leads people to guard outside the yard, no one will come to watch."

Hearing this, Murong Jingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, I made tremella and lotus seed soup for you, please taste it quickly." After seeing Zhan Yuanxuan, he swallowed the rest of the words abruptly.

"Shaoyao, why are you here?" Murong Jingxue asked in a low voice with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Shao Yao looked away from Zhan Yuanxuan, and said with a smile, "I made soup for Miss, it's still hot, hurry up and taste it."

"Oh." Murong Jingxue nodded, took the soup bowl in Shao Yao's hand, stirred the white fungus in the bowl with a spoon, then looked at Zhan Yuanxuan, and asked like a ghost, "Do you want some?"

Zhan Yuanxuan turned his face away, put away the folding fan in his hand, and said softly, "No need, you should eat."

Murong Jingxue gave him a white look, and started to eat on his own.

On the other hand, Shao Yao carefully stared at Zhan Yuanxuan who was not far away, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"That Shaoyao, if you're okay, go back to your room first. I still have something to tell Mr. Zhan." Murong Jingxue took a few mouthfuls casually, put the bowl on the table, saw Shaoyao staring at Zhan Yuanxuan, and said loudly Said.

"Oh, good." Only then did Shaoyao wake up, put away the bowl on the table, kept looking at Zhan Yuanxuan, and finally disappeared around the corner.

Zhan Yuanxuan sat down opposite Murong Jingxue, kept looking at the corner where Shaoyao disappeared, opened the folding fan, smiled, and said, "Is this white fungus soup delicious?"

"It's delicious. The craftsmanship of Shaoyao is very good. Didn't I ask you just now, and you said no."

"Then I just saw that there is only one bowl of soup, which is not enough for you, so how can I have my share?"

"What do you mean by that? You mean I'm a good eater?" Murong Jingxue raised her face and asked pretending to be angry.

"I didn't say that, you said it yourself."

"That's what you said just now."

"I didn't mean that. If you want to understand it like this, I can't help it."

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(End of this chapter)