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

Chapter 1705 Sun Xiaoxiao's Last Letter

"Then you came to Miss today to tell Miss the news?" Qing Ning asked doubtfully.

Cuiping nodded, then shook her head again.

"What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?" Qing Ning asked puzzled.

"I came here today to tell Miss the news of Madam's death, and to deliver the letter that Madam wrote to you before she died under the order of the Prime Minister." He wrote out a letter and handed it to Murong Jingxue respectfully.

Murong Jingxue took the letter that still had Cuiping's body temperature, and said to Qing Ning, "Qing Ning, take Cuiping to eat first."

Qing Ning nodded, and reached out to hold Cuiping's hand: "Come with me!"

Cuiping turned her head to look at Murong Jingxue, and then disappeared from Murong Jingxue's sight.

Murong Jingxue sat down on the chair, then opened the letter and read it carefully.

"Jing'er, when you read this letter, I'm no longer in this world, I don't know how to express my apology to you, so I thought about it carefully and wrote this letter.

Recently, my body is a little tired. When I often lie on the bed, I will think of the past. When I think of you and Yingxia, how happy we were together at that time. You and Yingxia are like my daughters, surrounded by Beside me, every time I think of this, I can't help but raise the corners of my mouth.Jing'er, I have always wanted to thank you. Since Yingxia and I entered Xiangfu, many things are thanks to your help, and Yingxia's matter. If it weren't for you, she might not be in this world anymore. To you, I I owe too much, if there is an afterlife, I will repay you like a cow and a horse.Although you keep saying that you don't blame me, but I know that you will never treat me like before. I really regret it now, regret everything I have done to you. If time can be turned back, I really want to go back Once upon a time, however, we cannot go back. .

Jing'er, I am writing this letter to beg you two things with the cheek, and I don't know if you will agree, but I still want to say it."

There were some bright red bloodstains behind these words. Through this letter, Murong Jingxue seemed to see Sun Xiaoxiao dragging her sick body to write this letter to her, and her eyes couldn't help getting moist.

"The first thing, I want to beg you, take my ashes away and give it to Yingxia, let Yingxia bury my ashes next to her parents. I owe them too much in my life. I hope to repay it in my next life.

The second thing, I want you to move back to Xiangfu!I know your father has done a lot of things to disappoint you, but he is your biological father after all, I know I have no right to ask you anything, if you don’t look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, it’s because you died For mother's sake, forgive him this time!okay?
Sun Xiaoxiao's must-write... "

The last five big characters, like a movie playback device, kept zooming in and out in her mind.

The eye sockets were blurred while reading the letter, and big teardrops dripped down the face on the letter paper, and soon the handwriting was blurred on the letter paper... .

She never really blamed her, and she didn't hate her in her heart, but she just couldn't accept it when she knew that she did it.

Putting the letter aside, Murong Jingxue hugged her head and sobbed softly.

(End of this chapter)