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

Chapter 2019 The eldest prince wants to commit suicide by jumping off a cliff
Murong Jingxue looked along Yan Yan's fingers, and because of the sky, Murong Jingxue vaguely saw a tall figure there, it seemed to be a man, standing with his hands behind his back, standing on the edge of the cliff.

Could he be trying to commit suicide?
"Hey, dear friend." Murong Jingxue walked a few steps quickly and shouted loudly.

Hearing the words, the tall voice slowly turned around, and when Murong Jingxue saw his appearance clearly, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Eldest, eldest prince."

She never thought that the person standing on the edge of the cliff who wanted to commit suicide would be the eldest prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Xuanyuan Jian.

Surprised, he also forgot about etiquette and forgot to salute the First Prince.

Xuanyuan Jian looked at Murong Jingxue with a smile on his lips, and called out in a low voice: "Miss Murong."

Murong Jingxue, the Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the fiancee of the Ninth Prince Xuanyuan Zhan.

In the past, that was all he knew about Murong Jingxue, but today, in front of his father, he looked at this Miss Murong with admiration. No wonder Zhan'er liked her, and only such an intelligent woman could be worthy of Zhan'er.

"It's such a coincidence that the First Prince also came here to see the scenery?" Murong Jingxue walked a few more steps and stood side by side with the First Prince. Once I thought about it, if I fell off this cliff, I'm afraid I would be smashed into a ball of mud!

"I'm waiting for someone here." After a while, Xuanyuan Jian replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard rustling footsteps, Xuanyuan Jian tilted his head slightly, and murmured: "Here we come."

When Murong Jingxue was about to turn her head to see who the other party was, she heard Yan Yan shout out respectfully and loudly: "Lord Zhan."

Murong Jingxue felt that Yan Yan must have yelled so loudly on purpose.

This little girl wants to see her make a fool of herself all day long, and she is full of bad water.

Yan Yan tilted her head and looked at Murong Jingxue, she really wanted to see Murong Jingxue's expression when she saw Xuanyuan Zhan.

It's a pity that the sky is a bit dark now. If it is daytime, it will definitely look better.

Murong Jingxue still stood at the same spot as before, and it was wrong to turn around, or not to turn around.

"Brother Nine Emperors." Xuanyuan Jian called softly, "You are finally here."

"Brother Dahuang asked me to come, so naturally I can't break the appointment." Xuanyuan Zhan said unhurriedly, speaking to Xuanyuan Jian, but looking at the familiar man standing beside Xuanyuan Jian with his back turned to him. sound and shadow.

He was so familiar with her figure that he could almost tell it was her without looking.

Just, why is she here?How could she be with the eldest brother?
As if seeing Xuanyuan Station's doubts, Xuanyuan Jian smiled lightly and said, "Ninth Emperor Brother, to meet your fiancée who came here to see the scenery by chance, does this mean that there is a destiny between the brother and the future Nine Brothers and Sisters?"

Xuanyuan Zhan smiled lightly, but didn't speak, looking at Murong Jingxue with burning eyes.

Murong Jingxue was very uncomfortable looking at that fiery gaze, turned around and called out in a low voice: "Ninth Prince."

Xuanyuan Zhan was still dressed as in the hunting ground, his whole body was black, with a golden mask on his face, his expression could not be seen clearly, but the coldness emanating from his whole body made Murong Jingxue understand that her polite address The Ninth Prince seems to have angered him, but now that Yan Yan and the First Prince are here, it is impossible for her to call him Xuanyuan Zhan regardless of her status!
(The author is helpless: Xiaoxue, you are already his fiancée, who dares to say anything when you call him Xuanyuan Zhan?)

(Xiaoxue draws out the sword, strokes it lightly: I'm ashamed to say, has he proposed to me seriously? You ungrateful for marrying me to him like this, I haven't settled with you yet, you Did you teach me a lesson?)
(The author is pitiful: There is something to say, but the sword is ruthless. You put the sword away first, and I will let him propose to you seriously.)
(Xiaoxue expressed relief: This is not too bad.)
(End of this chapter)