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

Chapter 194 Aunt's visit, the death of the instructor

After returning to Jingyuan, Murong Jingxue was still in a trance. Ever since she traveled to ancient times, she had encountered countless things. Compared with her modern life, her life was more tense and cautious.

Before the matter of Mrs. Murong was found out, she was kidnapped. The matter of being kidnapped was not investigated, and now she encountered the matter of Tang Wenshi. She is really one head and two big, and this body is very important Tang Wenshi's death seemed to be a big reaction, and it still hasn't come to his senses.

After taking a nap for a while, he became more awake. Before he had time to drink a cup of tea, he heard Qian'er whispering outside the door, "Miss, Aunt Qian brought the young master here."

It seemed that something was coming, Murong Jingxue poured the tea with lime, gently scraped the floating tea leaves with the lid, and said in a low voice, "Let them in!"

"Yes." Qian'er responded and left.

"Jing'er, Jing'er" Before the person arrived, the voice had already arrived.

Aunt Qian twisted her waist, and walked in with Murong Simiao, "Jing'er, I'll tell your father to let you move to another courtyard, tell me, anyway, you are also a prime minister." Miss Qianjin, living in this kind of place is really degrading your status."

Murong Jingxue smiled and pointed to the dilapidated low stool beside her, "Aunt Qian, please sit down."

Aunt Qian looked at the dilapidated low stool, her dislike was beyond words.

Murong Jingxue pretended not to see it, and continued to fiddle with the teacup in her hand.

"Sister Jingxue, I heard that the bad guy was killed, do you know?" Murong Simiao leaned her head and looked at Murong Jingxue with a smile.

Murong Jingxue pretended to be surprised, "What are you talking about, what kind of bad guy was killed?"

Aunt Qian sat down after all, and pointed at Murong Simiao with her handkerchief, "Simiao was talking about that Liu Qingshan, who was the coach of our prime minister, do you remember?"

Murong Jingxue pursed her lips, and said coldly, "Of course I remember, even if it turns into ashes, I still know him."

"I heard that he was killed!" Aunt Qian was so happy that she almost clapped her hands and applauded, "He was killed in the largest and most prosperous restaurant in our capital, I heard that , has already alarmed the government, and when Butler Liu found out, he cried and went to find the master, begging the master to make decisions for him, and to find out who killed his son."

"Did dad agree?" Murong Jingxue gossiped.

"Butler Liu is the old housekeeper of our prime minister's mansion. He only has one son. Although the master nodded, where can we find the murderer? I heard that Liu Qingshan's eyes were so wide when he died." Aunt Qian made exaggerated movements, as if she saw it with her own eyes, "I heard that there is only a small mark on the neck all over the body, and that is a fatal wound. The person who killed him is definitely a master."

While drinking tea, Murong Jingxue listened to Aunt Qian's exaggerated performance.

"Let's talk about this Liu Qingshan. He really did a lot of evil. He deserved to be killed. It's just that his parents are pitiful. There is only such a son..." Aunt Qian couldn't help but sigh.

Murong Jingxue still listened quietly without saying a word.

Aunt Qian saw that Murong Jingxue was silent, she must not like to hear this, also, if she mentions this person, she might think of bad things, but she was negligent, and immediately laughed, "Jing'er doesn't like to hear this, then Let's talk about something else."

"I don't know what Aunt Qian came to see me for today?" Murong Jingxue put down the teacup she had been playing with for a long time and asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)