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

Chapter 897 Can Help You, Let You Go Back

"Okay then." The old man with white beard nodded helplessly. In fact, if it wasn't because Lin Mo's deepest wish hidden in his heart was not heard by him before he died, maybe there would be no scene of Murong Jingxue appearing here.

He has now fulfilled Lin Mo's last wish, and the rest is out of his control.

"You don't want to see him, maybe you want to see him."

As soon as the words fell, the scene in the forest immediately disappeared, and what appeared in front of Murong Jingxue was an antique room. Murong Jingxue, that is, she, was lying on the bed with a pale face and her eyes closed.

At this moment, Murong Jingxue saw it at a glance, not far from the bed, the familiar figure, he just sat there quietly, and after not seeing him for just a few days, he lost a lot of weight, people watched Also haggard a lot, her heart convulsed fiercely, and she gasped in pain.

Sitting on the chair, his eyes were dull, like a clay sculpture, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Sitting next to him was a woman, about 35 years old, who kept talking to him on one side, and on the other side was the sister who seemed to be Qing Ning, whom she had seen last time when she went to the dark room to save Qing Ning. It was Qingtong, she stood by his other side, looking at him with teary eyes.

"You were stabbed by a man in black three nights ago, and you were seriously injured. Even if Ning Xuan is a genius doctor, but in the end, you lost too much blood, and he has no way to recover. He knows that you are dying, but he still doesn't give up. I want to find his master to save you, thinking that if you can wait until his master comes to rescue you, maybe you can still have a chance, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity what?" Murong Jingxue couldn't stand his trickery and asked eagerly.

"It's a pity that someone sneaked into the room secretly, intending to kill you, but I didn't expect her to shake your soul out by accident." The white-bearded old man said with a smile , "This is how you can see me and listen to what I say."

"Who is that person who sneaked into the room?"

The white-bearded old man smiled, pretending to be mysterious and said, "I can't tell you this, if you want to know, you can look it up yourself."

Murong Jingxue gave him a white look, and said angrily, "He even said to help me, but he won't tell me that."

The old man with the white beard didn't fall into Murong Jingxue's tricks, so he sat on the floor with his clothes folded, and simply kept silent.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Murong Jingxue secretly scolded him for being stingy, and imitated him and sat on the ground, whispering, "You said I am a wandering soul now, so what should I do now? Is it because I can never go back gone?"

The white-bearded old man gave Murong Jingxue an angry look, turned his face away and did not answer, he was using this method to protest that he was angry, and the consequences would be serious.

Seeing that the white bearded old man was furious and silent, Murong Jingxue cursed secretly again, "It's really stingy, it's too stingy to get angry for such a small thing."

"Okay, don't be angry, I was just joking with you." Murong Jingxue looked at him eagerly, with a pitiful look, "Don't be so mean, tell me quickly. "

The white-bearded old man turned his face and glanced at her, and he liked it. I have to say that Murong Jingxue's acting skills are really good, but just showing such a pitiful look made the white-bearded old man feel a little bit of a panic in his heart. Soft, immediately stopped being angry, and turned to look excited.

She could tell that this old man just wanted to coax him, and it would be of no use if you were hard on him.

(End of this chapter)