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

Chapter 241 The Oolong Incident at the Palace Gate

After getting into the carriage, Murong Jingxue closed her eyes and fell asleep until the carriage staggered into the palace.

The carriage stopped steadily, and Qian'er reminded softly, "Miss, we are here."

Murong Jingxue lazily opened her eyes and stretched her waist, "We'll be there so soon."

Qian'er smiled lightly, straightened Murong Jingxue's robe, and said in a low voice, "Yes, miss, get out of the car quickly!"

Murong Jingxue nodded, Qing Ning had already opened the curtain, the sun shone inside the carriage, and the whole car was golden. Seeing the sun, Murong Jingxue swept away the previous haze, and her mood became extraordinarily good, so she jumped down. In the carriage, look up, close your eyes, and enjoy the wonderful feeling of the sun shining on her body, it is very comfortable.

When Xuanyuan Zhan appeared at the gate of the palace, what he saw was such a scene. Standing fat in the carriage was a peerless woman in a white floor-length dress. The smoky purple light silk that is about ten feet long.Qianqian's slender waist was tied with a purple brocade belt inlaid with emeralds.

Her jet-black hair was tied with a lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair mischievously hung down her shoulders, making the fragile skin even more white.There is no makeup applied to the face, but it is fresh and moving.

The eyes are slightly closed, and the thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on the cheeks. With the breathing, the corners of the mouth seem to vibrate slightly like butterfly feathers, and a smile appears, as ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks.

Joy flashed in Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes, and joy flashed in his heart, and his heart beat wildly.

And when he saw the yellow figure in the palace, Xuanyuan Zhan put away the joy in his eyes, moved his hands slightly, and the person pushing the wheelchair behind him immediately understood, and slowly pushed the wheelchair forward.

Murong Jingxue was still ecstatically intoxicated under the sun, she really liked the feeling of being bathed in the sun.

Just as Xuanyuan Qi was observing the selfless Murong Jingxue, Murong Yixue, who was behind Murong Jingxue, blushed slightly, smiled lightly, waved her jade hand towards the fourth prince, and called softly, "Fourth prince .”

As soon as the words fell, he trotted to Xuanyuan Qi's side with his skirt lifted, and said coquettishly, "Fourth Prince, did you come to pick me up on purpose?" The ambiguity in the tone was obvious.

Murong Yixue was standing behind Murong Jingxue just now, looking at it from the perspective of Murong Yixue, Xuanyuan Qi has been staring at her, which made her have this illusion.

Xuanyuan Qi kept looking at Murong Jingxue who was not far away, coughed in embarrassment, and said with embarrassment, "Yixue, you are here."

Murong Yixue followed Xuanyuan Qi's gaze and looked at Murong Jingxue. Viciousness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. She gently shook the Fourth Prince's arm and said softly, "Fourth Prince, let's go in!"

Murong Jingxue was interrupted by Murong Yixue's calling, and said to Qian'er and Qing Ning, "Let's go in!"

Just when Murong Jingxue was about to leave, a silly voice came from behind, "Jing'er."

Murong Jingxue stopped in her tracks, turned her head and saw a man wearing a mask and a black robe. It was a shortcut to his previous attire. It was completely unimaginable that this person was the handsome Zhan Yuanxuan.

Just when he was about to call him Zhan Yuanxuan, he suddenly remembered that he was in the palace now, and bowed with a smile, "Murong Jingxue pays homage to Prince Zhan."

Xuanyuan Zhan smiled very proudly, and a silly voice came, "Miss Murong, don't be too polite."

Murong Jingxue straightened up. This Zhan Yuanxuan really knows how to pretend, but he has not been discovered for so many years.

(End of this chapter)