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

Chapter 41 Cousin Tang Wei, Fourth Prince Qi

"Fourth cousin, this is my cousin, Murong..." Before she finished speaking, Tang Wei belatedly remembered that Jing'er had a marriage contract with fourth cousin before, and Jing'er was marrying When the fourth cousin was in the mansion, the fourth cousin refused to marry in public, and then
Tang Wei's expression at this time was as if he had eaten a fly.

"My prince knows, Murong Jingxue." The fourth prince finished Tang Wei's unfinished sentence with a smile, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

"Don't tell me you're going to sit here?" Murong Jingxue said angrily, as if she was about to eat him.

"Is there anything wrong?" The fourth prince smiled slightly, and took a sip from the wine glass on the table.

"Of course not, I don't want to sit with you." Murong Jingxue suppressed the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth.

"Really?" The fourth prince didn't answer the question, but paused, "Then I don't care, I want to sit with my sister Wei."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to wink at Tang Wei, "Isn't it? Sister Wei..."

Tang Wei smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to answer.

Murong Jingxue staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Jing'er, are you alright?" Tang Wei hurriedly helped Murong Jingxue up, and asked with concern.

Murong Jingxue stood up, took a deep breath, then suppressed the anger in her heart, and said softly, "I'm fine, cousin, let's change the place! I think the air here is not good, if I sit down again, I'm afraid it will Choked."

Of course Tang Wei knew that Jing'er didn't want to sit with the fourth prince, but she was on Jing'er's side in this matter, and the fourth cousin was indeed going too far in this matter.

As soon as Murong Jingxue led Tang Wei away, a young lady who admired the fourth prince came over and timidly asked the fourth prince who was sitting and drinking, "Can I sit here?"

"No." Xuanyuan Qi blurted out almost without thinking.

"Why? Isn't there no one sitting here?" The lady still didn't give up, Rourou asked.

"No reason, because I don't like to sit with strangers, then I will feel that the air is not good, and I may suffocate." The fourth prince put down the wine glass in his hand, smiled at the lady, and said seriously.

The lady was completely fascinated by the fourth prince's smile, nodded like a nympho, and froze in place for a long time, unable to move.

Xuanyuan Qi raised his glass to Murong Jingxue who just sat down opposite him, smiled slightly, then raised his head and drank it down in one gulp.

Murong Jingxue gave him an annoyed look, this person really got worse the more he looked at him.

After a while, the guests came one after another, including the Lord Zhan whom I met by chance at the gate of Tangjiabao last time. He was sitting and chatting with Tang Wei at this time.

Today, he is the same as the last time I saw him, sitting in a wooden wheelchair, still dressed in black, without a single gap to wrap himself, and Murong Jingxue also noticed at this time that his hands were also wrapped Wearing thick black cloth strips.

Behind him stands the Xiaodong whom he saw last time respectfully. When he saw her, he showed no expression at all.

"Sister Wei, this is your cousin. Last time I saw her at the gate of Tangjiabao." The idiot prince said to Murong Jingxue with a smile.

His smile was as warm as last time.

"Cousin Jiu, have you met Jing'er?" Tang Wei seemed surprised that he would know Jing'er.

"Yeah, I saw her at the door of your house last time. She seemed to have been wronged a lot. It seemed that the slaves guarding the door of your house said she was a liar. She couldn't see her aunt, so she felt very wronged." " The Ninth Prince was talking to himself, laughing while talking, picked up the fruit on the table and "clicked" and bit it down.

(End of this chapter)