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

Chapter 11 Go to Tangjiabao, come to plead guilty

The next day, Murong Jingxue got up early, dressed up, and changed her clothes.

Looking at the person in the bronze mirror, she was wearing a pale pink floor-length dress, with a pink butterfly resting on a lily at the foot of the skirt.Wearing white gauze, she looks clear and transparent, both real and illusory.The bangs covered the scarred wound on his forehead, his eyes were light, giving people a quiet feeling, his pretty nose was tall, and his thin lips were light red.Skin like snow.There are three feet of blue silk on the head, two strands are draped in front of the chest, and the rest is tied into a flying cloud bun on the head. A silver moon hairpin is slanted, and a pendant made of crystal strings hangs from the hairpin. The whole person looks elegant and elegant. Lost temperament.

Murong Jingxue evoked a satisfied smile. Although this Murong Jingxue was not as beautiful as she was before, and her figure was not as good as hers before, she was still a beauty anyway, with a 15-year-old body and a 25-year-old IQ Well, speaking of it, she also took advantage of it!
When Qian'er came into the room with breakfast, she was really startled when she saw Murong Jingxue's appearance.

"Miss, she's so beautiful." It took Qian'er a long time to realize that she had never dressed herself up because of her stupidity, and even she forgot that the young lady is a beautiful woman just like the wife.

Because the young lady is stupid, the Prime Minister's mansion has never made new clothes for the young lady, and these clothes were sent to the mansion by the eldest princess before, because it was given by the eldest princess, and the other sisters, although they are very greedy, don't care about it. Dare to think about these clothes.

"Miss, are you going out today?" Qian'er put the breakfast on the table and asked softly.

Murong Jingxue nodded, picked up a comb and combed her long black hair, "I'm going to Tangjiabao today."

"Miss is going to Tangjiabao?" Qian'er opened her mouth in shock.

You can't blame her for being so surprised. Since the wife passed away, the young lady has never been to Tangjiabao, and Tangjiabao doesn't agree with his wife marrying the prime minister, so he doesn't have any contact.

Murong Jingxue stroked a strand of hair on her chest, and said slowly, "Yes, I want to go to Tangjiabao to visit my grandfather and grandmother."

In the past, she didn't know how to rely on her grandparents' family to let herself fall into such a fate.

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Not long after breakfast, Murong Jingxue took Qian'er out of Jingyuan to the gate of Xiangfu.

When passing through the Xiangfu Garden, cheerful laughter came from nowhere. Murong Jingxue followed the prestige and saw a man and a woman sitting in a pavilion not far away. Her hair was tied with emerald hoops inlaid with sapphire green, and beneath her sword-shaped eyebrows were a pair of long peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, and moderately thick red lips.

After seeing the man's face clearly, Murong Jingxue's complexion changed slightly, and she muttered softly, "It's really a narrow road."

Murong Jingxue and Qian'er were going to sneak away before they found out, but before they took a few steps, they heard the man growl, "Stop, both of you."

In desperation, Murong Jingxue had no choice but to take back her steps, and greeted the ancestors of the fourth prince in her heart.

"Who are you? Where are you going sneakily?"

Murong Jingxue stared at the sky speechlessly, which eye of his saw her sneaking around, she was obviously going out in a very aboveboard manner, okay?

"The fourth prince is asking you something? Are you dumb? You still don't turn around for me." It was the woman next to the fourth prince who spoke, with a very impatient tone.

(End of this chapter)