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

Chapter 64

At night, Murong Jingxue was sleeping soundly, when she suddenly felt something moving, she quickly jumped up from the bed vigilantly, and crawled on the bed like a cat to observe the movement around her.

Hearing a "swish", Murong Jingxue turned over and jumped up to catch it. Seeing the leaves in the distance shaking for a while, she quickly regained her composure. Murong Jingxue knew that the visitor had already left, and secretly let go. With a deep breath, he took out a small white note from the dart, and saw that it said, Zishi Grove, be there or be square!
It was exactly the same handwriting as last time, this Zhan Yuanxuan, I just saw her in the grove last night, and I want to see her again today, and let his subordinates invite her in this way in the middle of the night.

He wasn't worried, if she fell asleep, how would his subordinates deliver this note?
After being disturbed like this, Murong Jingxue lost all sleepiness at all, got up from the bed, changed her clothes, walked to the door slowly, looked at the sky, and realized that it will be midnight in a moment.

Forget it, I'll go see what's up with him today, and tell him not to use this method when we meet in the future. She doesn't like this way of disturbing people's dreams at all.

When Murong Jingxue arrived at the grove, Zhan Yuanxuan was already waiting there. The difference from yesterday was that he changed into black clothes today, held a folding fan in his hand, and stood in the grove to merge with the entire night together.

"I'm here." Murong Jingxue sat on the ground, put the green sword she brought on the ground, and said calmly.

Zhan Yuanxuan also sat beside Murong Jingxue, and smiled at her, "Woke you up to have a sweet dream?"

"Assuming you are self-aware, next time you ask me out in this way, don't blame me for turning your back on me!" Murong Jingxue said angrily.

"No problem, next time I need to find you, I can go directly to your place, so that I won't disturb your sweet dreams." Zhan Yuanxuan looked as if it should be taken for granted.

"Do you dare?" Murong Jingxue widened her eyes, picked up the green sword and pointed at Zhan Yuanxuan.

"Oh, I'm just kidding you, don't be so serious." Zhan Yuanxuan said with a smile.

Murong Jingxue put down the sword angrily, and gave him an angry look, "Don't make such jokes in the future, my girl's sword doesn't have eyes."

"It's okay, if you want to stab, you can stab. At worst, I'll let you take responsibility. Anyway, I have nothing to lose." Zhan Yuanxuan spread his hands, looking like a rascal.

"You have nothing to lose, but mine has suffered a great loss. Tell me, what do you want me to do today?"

"It's nothing serious." Zhan Yuanxuan tidied up his wrinkled robes, "Is the Prime Minister's Mansion very lively today?"

"How did you know?" Murong Jingxue was secretly surprised.

"It's a coincidence. When Lengxue and I went to the street for dinner, I happened to see three people dressed as monks eating at the inn. They were drinking and eating meat. I thought it was strange, so I secretly noticed it. The three of them only found out that they were going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see a doctor for the old lady." Zhan Yuanxuan said unhurriedly, casually opened the folding fan in his hand, and slapped it lightly twice.

"So you know the plans of those three people?" Murong Jingxue suddenly became interested. If Zhan Yuanxuan knew the plans of those three people, did it mean that he knew who the mastermind behind the scenes was?
(End of this chapter)