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

Chapter 1017 Qingtong is crazy, a lunatic

"Murong Jingxue, why is there a you in this world?" Qingtong's complexion looked like another person compared to just now, her small face became distorted, looking at Murong Jingxue was full of hatred, wishing to see Mu Rong Rong Jingxue's feeling of dismantling everything.

Murong Jingxue looked at Qingtong blankly, as much as her love for Zhan Yuanxuan was, so much her hatred for her, she thought it was her who broke the relationship between her and Zhan Yuanxuan, but she didn't know, even without her adoring Rong Jingxue, there will be others, Zhan Yuanxuan doesn't like her, she is just wishful thinking.

She doesn't want to tell her these things now, and she also knows that it's useless to tell her these things. Judging by her current appearance, she has reached the point of madness.

In fact, Murong Jingxue sympathizes with her a little. Falling in love with someone who doesn't love her is a mistake in itself. Watching the man she loves dangle in front of her every day is like reminding herself every moment that she doesn't exist in his heart at all. , I don't love her at all, that feeling is a kind of torment.

"Since there is already a me, why do you still have a you?" Qingtong sternly said to Murong Jingxue, "If it weren't for your appearance, the master would definitely fall in love with me, why didn't you die, you are talking to the fourth prince You should die on the day you get married, if you die at that time, you will not meet the master, and the master will not fall in love with you, so if this is the case, the master will definitely fall in love with me."

"Because you had this kind of thought in your heart, when I was stabbed by the man in black and was recuperating in the Zhanwang Mansion, you sneaked into his study room just to kill me, right?" Murong Jing Xue's tone was a bit cold, this was not an inquiry, but a questioning.

Qingtong's face changed suddenly, obviously she didn't expect Murong Jingxue to know, "You, how could you..."

"You want to ask how I know that, right?"

Qingtong didn't answer, but looked at Murong Jingxue with that blank gaze.

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing yourself." Murong Jingxue slowly spit out these eight words.

"Hahaha." As soon as Murong Jingxue finished speaking, Qingtong burst out laughing, laughing, tears kept rolling down her face, and then she simply cried with her head in her arms.

"You're right, I did it." After crying for a long time, Qingtong wiped away the tears on her face, and said in a hoarse voice, "I really hated, I really hated that I didn't kill you with a knife, If I knew you were still alive, I would have killed you with a knife, but I didn't, I still. I was too kind after all, so I just put my hands on your neck, and I really should. .”

Qingtong muttered indistinctly, but Murong Jingxue could hear it clearly, she was completely crazy, crazy.

Did she know that she really almost died at that time, if it wasn't for the old man with white beard and white hair, she would have already died, no matter how much she said...

"Why don't you die?" Qingtong raised her head suddenly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she growled as she approached Murong Jingxue, "Why? Why is this? Shouldn't you marry the fourth prince? Shouldn't you Hit the wall and die? Shouldn’t you be killed by a killer? Shouldn’t you be strangled to death by me? Why? Why are you still alive? Hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)