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

Chapter 1025 What is home and where is home
As soon as Murong Jingxue raised her front foot to leave, Zhan Yuanxuan grabbed her hand the next second, "Where are you going?"

Murong Jingxue turned her head, and at some point all the people around had left, and only she and Zhan Yuanxuan were left quietly in the whole forest.

"Of course I have to go back, otherwise where else can I go." Murong Jingxue had a natural expression.

Zhan Yuanxuan looked at the sky, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's still early, can you stay with me?"

"Accompany you? What are you doing with you? Counting leaves with you?" Murong Jingxue asked with a funny smile.

"Hehe..." Zhan Yuanxuan laughed out loud, he never thought that Murong Jingxue could still make jokes under such circumstances.

"Zhan Yuanxuan." Murong Jingxue returned to a serious look, "Where will Qingning take Qingtong?"

Zhan Yuanxuan shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I took her to their hometown!"

"Home?" Murong Jingxue murmured in a low voice, a little confused. Murong Jingxue felt a little heavy when she heard this word. The word "home" was too heavy for her. She came from the 21st century. She said that her home is the 21st century, but she has never enjoyed the warmth of home, nor the kindness of home.

"Jing'er, what's the matter with you?" Zhan Yuanxuan was a little at a loss when he saw the tears rolling down Jingxue's face.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Jingxue's face, when the hot teardrops touched his hand, he completely lost his mind, and infinite sadness spread in his heart, and those teardrops stung his eyes.

Murong Jingxue didn't want to cry, but the tears fell completely uncontrollably. She wiped away the tears, and soon new ones came out. She cried and shook her head to Zhan Yuanxuan, "I don't know, I don't want to cry, but I just want to control I can't help it, I don't know what's wrong with me..."

Zhan Yuanxuan rubbed Murong Jingxue who was crying like a child into his arms, and said on top of her head, "Don't cry, Jinger, my heart is broken when you cry."

Murong Jingxue rubbed her tears on Zhan Yuanxuan's body, and soon Zhan Yuanxuan's white clothes were stained with tears.

"Home? What is home?" Murong Jingxue murmured.

I don’t know where I saw this sentence before, people are drifting boats, and homes are warm shores. If this is the case, then she really wants to go home, but where is her home?

The world is so big, but there is no place that belongs to her, a place with her home... .

"Home is a place where you can stay, where you can express your emotions without any scruples, and do what you want to do to your heart's content." Zhan Yuanxuan thought that Murong Jingxue didn't know the concept of home, so it's no wonder She would not know that although she was born in the prime minister's mansion, even though she was the fifth young lady of the prime minister's mansion, she never enjoyed the warmth of a family. In that prime minister's mansion, there were no relatives who valued her, and nothing she needed.

Zhan Yuanxuan helped Murong Jingxue up from her arms, asked her to face herself, and said seriously, "Jing'er, I know you have never felt the warmth of home in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you don't feel at home in the Prime Minister's Mansion. If you want, let's get married, let me take care of you, let us form a family, our home will be your harbor in the future, and it will be your eternal support, and you will no longer be a person without a home, okay?"

Murong Jingxue looked at Zhan Yuanxuan's sincere gaze, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

She wants a home, she desperately wants a home. .

(End of this chapter)