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

Chapter 147 The Underground Darkroom, Women's Hatred 3
"No, I think you are completely fascinated by that woman, and you don't even know your last name." The woman looked like she hated iron but steel.

"Ma'am, Miss Murong wouldn't be that kind of person. He was still in the grove and saved the master's life. If it wasn't for her, the master would have been killed by Xuanyuan Qi's subordinates long ago." Said coldly, Like Zhan Yuanxuan, he did not believe that Murong Jingxue was from Xuanyuan Qi's side. After getting along for such a long time, he felt that Murong Jingxue was a good person.

Hearing this, the woman sneered again and again, "It seems that that woman is really extraordinary, she has fascinated both of you master and servant. If there is no grove to save your life, how can I get close to you? If you believe her , and how to find out what she wants to know from you."

"Ma'am, what you mean is that the matter of Xiaoshulin is also a situation?" Leng Xue asked in disbelief.

"It's not impossible. Xuanyuan Qi is very cunning, and he is very good at hiding himself, just like his mother."

When the woman said this, there was a look of hatred in her eyes. She will never forget that she has always regarded the imperial concubine as the best sister, but in the end, she was in trouble, and she still did not forget to step on her. If she hadn't stepped on her foot, how could she have been named imperial concubine?
Zhan Yuanxuan didn't dare to think, if Jing'er really belonged to Xuanyuan Qi as his mother said, what should he do?
I don't know when, I have already planted a root of love for her
Suddenly, he felt a convulsion in his chest. He couldn't breathe due to the pain, and he clutched his chest hard, as if it would make him feel better.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" The woman in black at the side asked with concern when she saw his uncomfortable appearance.

"Master." Leng Xue knelt down, watched the master's face become pale as paper, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and asked nervously, "What's the matter with you?"

When the woman heard this, her expression changed, and she wanted to care about him. Thinking of what happened just now, she finally endured it.

Zhan Yuanxuan took a deep breath and waved his hands, "I'm fine."

"I'm so disappointed in you." As soon as the words fell, the woman walked away.

"Mother. Mother" Zhan Yuanxuan called in a low voice, but the woman had already gone away.

"Master." The woman in black knelt down and said in a low voice, "Master, don't blame Madam. Over the years, her heart has been too bitter. If it wasn't for you, she might be Couldn't hold on, and now you."

The woman didn't continue her words, she knew that the master knew what she was going to say.

Zhan Yuanxuan nodded knowingly, "Qingtong, take good care of my mother for me."

Qingtong is a secret guard who has been in charge of protecting Zhan Yuanxuan's mother, so she is the only one who knows his mother best.

Qingtong nodded solemnly, "Master, don't worry, Madam leaves it to me, but you have to pay attention to it yourself."

"Don't worry, master will take care of me." Leng Xue said beside him.

Qingtong smiled and nodded, "Then I'll go first."

Zhan Yuanxuan watched Qingtong's figure disappear around the corner, and muttered in a low voice, "Am I really wrong?"

"Master, your injuries need to be dealt with immediately. I'll send you back to find Dr. Ning." Cold blood looked at the wound on Zhan Yuanxuan's back. His skin was ripped apart, and his clothes were connected to the wound. Fall to the root of the disease.

Zhan Yuanxuan didn't answer, and let his cold-blooded help leave.

(End of this chapter)