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

Chapter 2057 I love Jinger, marry me

Xuanyuanzhan took Murong Jingxue's hand and went straight to his tent, and was sent to guard outside in Leng Xue.

Pulled Murong Jingxue to sit on the low stool, then poured her a cup of tea, sat down beside Murong Jingxue, held her hand, and said softly: "Jing'er, don't you want to talk to me?" marriage?"

Just now when Murong Jingxue heard that his father said that he wanted them to get married, she didn't have any joy on her face, on the contrary she was deeply worried, and the reason why she didn't object was probably because she was worried about his father's body and his face.

She looked worried all the way back, which made him feel very distressed.

If she doesn't want to marry him, he will never force her. He only wants the person he loves to be happy, and he will never force her to do something she doesn't want.

Murong Jingxue raised her head, looked into Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes, bit her lips, and said, "It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that" Murong Jingxue got up from the low stool and walked a few steps forward. She really couldn't tell her about her illness. If Xuanyuan Zhan knew about her illness, how would he bear it?
It is enough for her to bear her illness alone. It would be too cruel to tell Xuanyuan Zhan.

"Is it because of your body?" Xuanyuan Zhan also stood up and asked in a low voice.

Murong Jingxue's expression changed instantly, she turned around, and stammered a little: "You know everything?"

"If I don't know, are you still planning to hide it from me?"

Murong Jingxue lowered her head and bit her lip, before uttering three words: "I'm sorry"

Hearing Murong Jingxue's words, Xuanyuan Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around Murong Jingxue, and said in a low voice: "If it's because of your illness, I don't mind."

"But I don't mind." Murong Jingxue stood up straight from Xuanyuan Zhan's arms, and her voice couldn't help raising her voice a little because of excitement: "If there is nothing wrong with my health, I might agree to you without hesitation, but I I know my body well, I can't last long, and it's unfair to you to marry you."

The following words were sealed by Xuanyuan Zhan with his mouth, and Murong Jingxue could only make a sound of "no".

Xuanyuan Zhan didn't end the kiss until Murong Jingxue was deprived of oxygen, and Murong Jingxue collapsed in Xuanyuan Zhan's arms.

Xuanyuan Zhan's charming voice rang in Murong Jingxue's ear: "Jing'er, will you marry me?"

Murong Jingxue was startled, then immediately stood up straight and looked at Xuanyuan Zhan: "Xuanyuan Zhan, I"

Xuanyuan Zhan put a finger on Murong Jingxuehong's bleeding lips, and said softly: "Jing'er, listen to me, don't worry, I will do my best to cure your illness. I know, after you left, Ning Xuan has already found out a way to cure your illness. He has already sent Simiao to Tianshan to invite his master down the mountain. As long as their master and apprentice work together, they will definitely be able to cure your illness .”

"Is what you said true?" Murong Jingxue couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, if you can't trust Ning Xuan's medical skills, you should trust his master!"

Murong Jingxue recalled what his master said back then, he could see through that she was a soul from another world, this person is definitely not simple, maybe he really has a way to cure her illness.

"So, don't think about anything now, and we will talk about everything after we return to Beijing, okay?"

Murong Jingxue leaned gently in Xuanyuan Zhan's arms, and nodded heavily.

(End of this chapter)