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

Chapter 472 Arrive as promised, meet relatives

At the moment of Xu Shi, Bihe and Aunt Zhao appeared in the grove behind the prime minister's mansion with his arm.

The grove was pitch black at night, and with the gusts of wind, Bihe trembled a little, and said to Aunt Zhao next to her, "Auntie, let's go back! It's too gloomy here, and it's scary to hear the sound."

"Gloomy?" Zhao Ping looked around and comforted her in a low voice, "It's just the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. What's there to be afraid of? You haven't seen anything more terrifying."

"A more terrifying scene?" Bihe dared not think, "Auntie, let's go back, you see there is no one here at all, maybe someone is playing a joke on me."

Bi He looked at the big trees in the grove, each tree looked like a person in the dark night, it was really scary.

Zhao Ping looked around, and after seeing a figure not far away, she pulled Bihe towards the figure.

It was only when I got closer that I could see clearly that a person had her back to them, and she was wearing a long snow-white dress, which vividly reflected her graceful figure.That is, the long hair at the waist is flying all over the sky because of the wind.

Bihe looked at the white shadow in front of her and said timidly, "Auntie, is she a human or a ghost?"

Hearing the words, the white figure turned around slightly and looked at Zhao Ping head-on.

Bihe carefully looked at the white figure, with skin that could be broken by blowing bullets, and a pair of red phoenix eyes with a faint smile, and said softly, "Aunt Zhao is very punctual."

Bi He pulled Aunt Zhao's sleeve and said in disbelief, "Auntie, it's Miss Fifth."

Zhao Ping had an expression that she had already guessed, "I don't know why Fifth Miss came to me?"

Murong Jingxue smiled, usually she would call herself Jing'er, but today she called herself Miss Fifth, it seems that she probably guessed why I asked her to come here.

"That's right, Miss Fifth, what can I say in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why did you invite someone to such a spooky place?" Bihe looked at the big tree rustling by the wind again, feeling the pain all over her body. The hairs stood on end.

Murong Jingxue looked up at the trees, smiled, and said, "It's said that I didn't do anything wrong during the day, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. We didn't do anything wrong, so we're not afraid when we come here. You're right." Come on, Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Ping nodded as an answer.

"Besides, Aunt Zhao probably doesn't want me to tell you what's going to happen in the prime minister's residence."

Zhao Ping narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Murong Jingxue, "What are you trying to tell me?"

Murong Jingxue walked towards Aunt Zhao with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, Aunt Zhao, the reason why I invited you here today is to bring someone to see you."

"Who?" Aunt Zhao had a bad feeling in her heart, what kind of medicine was sold in Murong Jingxue's gourd?

Murong Jingxue clapped her palms, and soon a person came out slowly from behind Murong Jingxue.

Because the sky was dark, it looked like a man. Zhao Ping and Bi He stared nervously at the moving figure. When they got to Murong Jingxue's side, Zhao Ping could see clearly that this person was none other than her younger brother Zhao Yiming.

Zhao Yiming looked at Zhao Ping with tears in his eyes. He and his sister hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. The years had left marks on her face, but her sister was still as beautiful as before, and the rest of the brothers were gone. Only he and his sister were left.

"Sister." As soon as she called out, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)