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

Chapter 401 Dump all the dinner and food
He Hua frowned in thought, looked at the bracelet in her hand, and handed it back to Murong Jingxue. Although she was not from the capital, she had heard it said before that the eldest lady of Tangjiabao married into the Xiangfu. The eight dowries, although it was said many years ago, are still being talked about now.

And the inside of this pair of bracelets are engraved with small Tang characters, as if they are swearing that the woman in front of them is telling the truth.

"I believe this bracelet is your mother's dowry, but now the bracelet is no longer in my hand." Lotus spread her hands, the bracelet is not in her hand, she has nothing to do.

"Let's not talk about the bracelet in advance, but I want to ask you, who is the person your husband-in-law asked you to go to the capital to find? What is his identity?"

Lotus lowered her head and said silently, "I'm sorry, I promised my husband-in-law at the time that I would never reveal the identity of my benefactor to anyone."

"Now that you know this bracelet is mine, can't you tell me?"

He Hua shook her head, "What He Hua promised must be done, even if I know that the bracelet is yours, I still can't tell you the identity of the benefactor."

Murong Jingxue sighed softly, "Well, well, since this is the case, I won't force you, but you must promise me that you can't tell anyone what I said today."

Lotus nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

After coming out of the lotus room, he looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, so he said to Qing Ning, "Qing Ning, let's go for a walk!"

"Okay, miss."

As night fell, Murong Jingxue went back to the room after wandering around, and saw the little monk who brought her food at noon. He was arranging food on the table at the moment. Immediately after entering, put your palms together, "Blessing lady, you are back, the fast meal is ready, and the lady benefactor can enjoy it."

Murong Jingxue nodded with a smile, "Thank you, little master."

After the little monk glanced at Murong Jingxue, he hurriedly lowered his eyes, "The benefactor is too polite, so the poor monk will leave first." As soon as the words finished, the person had already walked out quickly.

Qing Ning closed the door, took out a silver needle, and was about to try to see if the food on the table was poisonous, but was stopped by Murong Jingxue, who whispered in Qing Ning's ear, "Qing Ning , don’t try, throw all these meals away.”

"Why? Miss, if we throw away all these meals, what shall we have for dinner?" Qing Ning asked loudly, puzzled.

Murong Jingxue made a silent gesture, looked outside, and found nothing unusual, then lowered her voice, "I don't have time to explain so much to you now, you listen to my order and pour out all the food on the plate. Keep some, because it will make people feel that the food has been eaten by others."

Although Qing Ning was puzzled, she still threw away all the food according to Murong Jingxue's order.

As soon as Qing Ning finished pouring the food, she heard footsteps outside, Murong Jingxue sat down quickly, picked up the bowl, deliberately pretending to be eating, while Qing Ning stood aside with her eyes down.

"Jing'er!" The eldest lady pushed open the door and saw that the food on the table was completely eaten. Excitement flashed in her eyes, Murong Jingxue, after all, you have been tricked.

Murong Jingxue put down her job, took the handkerchief Qing Ning handed over, wiped her mouth, and said with a smile, "Ma'am, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)