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

Chapter 114 Zhan’s Yuanxuan, visit Jingyuan 3
Murong Jingxue sneaked to the door, poked outside, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Let's go."

Zhan Yuanxuan nodded, but did not answer.

"You know her." Murong Jingxue pointed at Zhan Yuanxuan and asked in a low voice.

"Why did you keep her? You knew about her," Zhan Yuanxuan asked without answering.

Murong Jingxue sat down, propped his chin with one hand and said, "Don't you think it's most interesting to put the enemy by your side?"

Zhan Yuanxuan nodded knowingly, "It's indeed interesting, but you still have to be careful."

"Don't worry about this, I have my own measure."

"She has heard what we said before, and she already knows that her master has been arrested by me."

"She should take action next. I'll leave the matter to you, and I'll pretend not to know."

Zhan Yuanxuan smiled tacitly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Murong Jingxue also smiled, her eyes met, feeling the burning gaze of the other party, Murong Jingxue quickly lowered her head, found a topic and asked, "How do you know that peony is carefully crafted?"

Zhan Yuanxuan pretended to be mysterious and smiled, and asked instead, "Then how did you know?"

Murong Jingxue's expression became serious, and she said slowly, "Since I woke up and saw her for the first time."

"Oh? How did you find out?"

Murong Jingxue stood up and said unhurriedly, "She once told me that she was an orphan since she was a child, and her master picked her up and brought her up. Her master was even more admiring, so when she cried and told me that her master didn't want her anymore and wanted me to take her in, I already knew it, and when she was enjoying the flowers in the garden later, she She also went to Murong Yixue on purpose, trying to provoke the relationship between us, but she didn't expect to implicate herself in the end."

"I have to say, you are very smart and careful." Zhan Yuanxuan also stood up, staring at Murong Jingxue with burning eyes.

"When I was locked in that cell, she brought me meals every day and fed me. At that time, she gave me the feeling that she was pure and kind, but I never thought that it would become like this now." Murong Jingxue closed her eyes. Keep your eyes open, don't think about these things.

Zhan Yuanxuan raised his hand to hold her in his arms, he paused after stretching his hand in the air, finally sighed, and lightly patted Murong Jingxue's shoulder with his hand a few times.

"Why does everyone like to wear a mask to live their lives and disguise themselves every day, isn't it tiring? Why can't they live a more relaxed and happy life?" Murong Jingxue murmured.

This question is for Zhan Yuanxuan, but also for herself. She is sorry for these people in ancient times, but she is not sorry for herself. For the past 25 years, she has been pretending every day and playing different roles, and she has hardly done anything. Live the true self, and now even she has forgotten, what is her nature like?

"Everyone has their own reasons," Zhan Yuanxuan murmured thoughtfully when he heard Murong Jingxue's words.

"Everyone has everyone's last choice," Murong Jingxue whispered these words.

Yes, everyone has their own difficulties, just like her at that time, one is for life, and the other is for her godfather. If godfather hadn't picked her up, maybe there would be no mum in the world at all. Rong Jingxue is this person.

(End of this chapter)