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

Chapter 544 The beauty in the snow, Murong Jingxue

"Miss, miss, get up and look, it's snowing!" Early in the morning, when Murong Jingxue was still asleep, Qing Ning yelled happily in her ear.

Murong Jingxue opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and stretched her waist, "Qing Ning, what's the matter?"

"Miss, it's snowing, it's snowing!"

"Is it snowing?" Murong Jingxue hurriedly threw off the quilt, and ran to the door of the room to have a look before putting on her shoes.

The whole Jingyuan is snow-white, and the snowflakes are still dancing
"My miss, you'll catch a cold like this." Qing Ning hurriedly put the clothes on for Murong Jingxue.

Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Murong Jingxue suddenly felt in a good mood, it was so beautiful.

This is the first snow this year, and it is also the first snow that Murong Jingxue has traveled to this ancient time.

Walk into the yard, stretch out your hand, and let the snowflakes float to your palms and melt immediately.

He raised his head, closed his eyes, and felt the coolness of snowflakes falling on his face.

"Miss, go in quickly, you are going to get sick like this, miss." Qing Ning persuaded from the side.

Murong Jingxue, on the other hand, smiled as if she didn't hear it, feeling the snowflakes falling on her face.

Xuanyuan Ling, who came to find Murong Jingxue on business, had just entered Jingyuan, and what he saw was the scene in front of him. Murong Jingxue was standing in the snow with disheveled hair and thin clothes, smiling and closing her eyes. That scene was like a painting. The people who come out of it are so beautiful.

If he had a pen at this moment, he really wanted to draw the scene he saw.

Xuanyuan Ling just watched quietly, if possible, he really hoped that time could stop at this moment.

Qing Ning had sharp eyes, saw Xuanyuan Qi standing at the door, and thought to himself, "Seventh Prince, what is he doing here?"

Qing Ning walked towards Murong Jingxue quickly, "Miss, the Seventh Prince is here."

Murong Jingxue opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Ling, was slightly taken aback, apparently did not expect him to be here, and slightly blessed herself, "See the Seventh Prince."

Xuanyuan Ling withdrew his gaze, with no expression on his bland face, and walked towards Murong Jingxue, "Excuse me."

"Thank you Seventh Prince." Murong Jingxue got up, her tone was not kind, "I don't know what the Seventh Prince is doing here today?"

For some reason, every time she saw this face like Lin Mo's, she became angry for no reason.

"This prince is here today to deliver a message to you on behalf of my father, Murong Jingxue, don't kneel down yet."

Murong Jingxue had no choice but to kneel down again, "Murong Jingxue listens to the hadith."

"Xuan Murong Jingxue will immediately enter the palace to face the saint." Xuanyuan Ling's tone was light.

Murong Jingxue was startled suddenly, and lowered her head, "Murong Jingxue obeys the order, long live my emperor, long live long live."

"Get up!"

"Ah...ah..." Murong Jingxue couldn't help but sneezed twice.

Qing Ning quickly helped Murong Jingxue up, "Miss, are you alright?"

Murong Jingxue shook her head, "I'm fine, choo, choo, choo."

Seeing Xuanyuan Ling's pale face, Murong Jingxue turned around and wanted to enter the house.

"Where is Miss Murong going?" Xuanyuan Ling's cold voice came.

Murong Jingxue stopped and turned around, "It seems that there is no need to explain this to the Seventh Prince, right?"

"Of course you don't need to explain to this prince, it's just that this prince is ordered to wait here to pick up Miss Murong to enter the palace for a face-to-face meeting, so of course you have to take care of it." Xuanyuan Ling said expressionlessly.

"You have to give me some time to change clothes. Could it be that you let me enter the palace like this?" Murong Jingxue said angrily.

"Of course, I just hope that Miss Murong's time will not be too long. Please understand that we are waiting for you standing in the snow."

Murong Jingxue made a small face, and entered the room with a cold snort.

(End of this chapter)