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

Chapter 1674 Simiao learned that Jingxue's condition

"What Ning Xuan means is that Miss Murong is seriously ill, isn't she, deserted?"

Leng Xue and Leng Qing sat on the roof of Ningxuan Mansion watching the moon, Leng Xue thought about what happened in the study before they came here, and then asked Leng Qing.

Leng Qing looked up at the moon and nodded: "It seems to mean that."

"Then what disease do you think Miss Murong is suffering from? Even Ning Xuan, a genius doctor, can't cure her?"

Shaking his head coldly: "I don't know."

"If Miss Murong's illness is not cured, I'm really worried about the master. You said that the master just heard the news of Miss Murong's illness today." He thought of Xuanyuan Zhan's appearance when he was in the study, and he still has lingering fears : "I'm really afraid, if something happens to Miss Murong, how can the master bear it?"

Leng Qing didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at the moon, as if he wanted to see the moon through a hole.

"Desolate." Leng Xue pointed to the sky above his head and complained: "You think this god has no eyes? Miss Murong is such a good person, how could it make her terminally ill?"

Leng Qing did not answer, his eyes were fixed on the moon.

"I'm in a very depressed mood right now. It feels like there's a breath stuck in my chest. Miss Murong is so kind to people, such a kind person, how can I do that? Sigh..." The more I talked, the more depressed I felt, the more uncomfortable I felt.

"What are you two whispering while climbing up here?" Murong Simiao just came back from Baicao Hall, when he heard voices talking, he struggled to climb up and asked in a low voice.

Murong Simiao's sudden voice really startled Leng Qing and Leng Xue, Leng Xue patted his chest and complained softly: "You scared me to death, I thought who it was."

"You guys are guilty, tell me, what are you whispering?" Simiao smiled strangely.

"What can the two of us whisper, don't you see that both of us are in a bad mood?" As he spoke, he sighed coldly in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Simiao asked with concern when she saw that Leng Qing and Leng Xue had serious faces.

"It's Miss Murong, Ning Xuan said that she has a terminal illness..." Although Leng Qing quickly covered Leng Xue's mouth, Murong Simiao still heard Leng Xue's words.

Did he mean that sister Jingxue was terminally ill?How can it be?

Murong Simiao's face turned pale in an instant, and she couldn't believe it and asked, "You said sister Jingxue is terminally ill?"

Leng Qing stared at Leng Xue, and comforted Simiao: "Simiao, don't listen to Leng Xue's nonsense, Ning Xuan said there is still a way, he said his master can heal Miss Murong's illness."

Murong Simiao lowered his head and pondered for a while, then climbed down the roof a few steps and headed towards the wing room.

Leng Qing thumped Leng Xue's head violently: "Tell me about you, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Touching his head in cold blood, he retorted: "I'm not talking nonsense, is this the truth?"

Leng Qing looked like he hated iron and steel: "It's true, but you didn't even look at who the object was, you just said everything. Didn't you see Simiao's expression just now? You don't know Si Miao Does Miao have a deeper relationship with Miss Murong than with her own sister?"

Leng Xue lowered his head and looked very embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I was talking too fast just now, and I didn't think too much about it, what should I do now?"

"Oh, I'm really going to be pissed off by you." Leng Xue sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)