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

Chapter 673 Chapter 678
Qing Ning obeyed Murong Jingxue's order and rode away, while Murong Jingxue stood where she was. At this moment, Aunt Qian definitely wanted to say something personal to Murong Simiao, so she had better not go in and disturb her.

"Miss Murong." Ning Xuan came out from the room and called in a low voice.

"Qing Ning was sent by me to do some errands." Murong Jingxue smiled and looked at Ning Xuan with that kind of ambiguous eyes, as if saying that I have temporarily borrowed your fiancée.

Being stared at by Murong Jingxue, Ning Xuan bowed her head in embarrassment, and said with a light smile, "I didn't ask Qing Ning."

Murong Jingxue nodded with a clear expression.

"Aunt Qian's condition is very bad, she won't last long." Ning Xuan said seriously.

Murong Jingxue nodded, seeing that Aunt Qian's condition was not good just now, that's why Qing Ning was asked to invite Murong Bingxue and Murong Lianxue over.

"Sister Jingxue, my mother let you in." Murong Simiao came out from the house and said to Murong Jingxue.

Murong Jingxue's face changed slightly, and she entered the room without saying a word.

Murong Simiao walked to the place where Murong Jingxue was standing just now, with a sad expression on his face.

Ning Xuan put his hands on Murong Simiao's shoulders, squatted down, "Simiao, you have to cheer up..."

Before Ning Xuan finished speaking, Murong Simiao hugged Ning Xuan and burst into tears.

Ning Xuan froze in place, and after a while, she reached out and patted Murong Simiao's back lightly.

He is a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness. Normally, outsiders are not allowed to lean on him, but since Simiao is so sad today, let's make an exception.

Murong Jingxue walked to the bed where Aunt Qian was lying, squatted down, and held Aunt Qian's hand, "Aunt Qian, Jingxue is here, if you have something to say, please speak up."

Aunt Qian gasped, and said for a while, "Jingxue, there is something I want to ask you."

"Aunt Qian has something to tell you directly, don't ask for anything." Murong Jingxue had already guessed that it must be because of Murong Simiao.

"I know I'm dying. What I'm most worried about is Simiao. He's not Xiangye's flesh and blood. I wanted him to recognize his ancestors and belong to Wu Wenhua's family, but after getting along for such a long time, It was only then that I realized that it was impossible for Wu Wenhua to take good care of Simiao. He is a gambler, and he can’t even take care of him. How could he take good care of Simiao? own father's."

Aunt Qian finished speaking so much in one breath, took a long breath, and continued, "I've heard Simiao say just now, thanks to you for taking in Simiao during this time, so I want to beg you, can you Can't continue to help me take care of Simiao, Jingxue, I know you have your embarrassment, but please see that Murong Simiao is helpless, please help take Simiao in, okay?"

Aunt Qian looked at Murong Jingxue expectantly, waiting for her reply.

"Auntie, it's not that I refuse to promise you, it's just that I think you should entrust Simiao to Bingxue and Lianxue. This seems more reasonable, doesn't it?" After all, she has no blood relationship with Murong Simiao, and Murong Bingxue and Lianxue After all, Xue was his own sister.

Aunt Qian's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she sighed softly, "Of course I have thought about it, but I know Bingxue and Lianxue very well. Although they love Simiao very much, they didn't know that at that time. Simiao is not their younger brother, but now that they know it, I can't guarantee whether they will love Simiao as much as their own brother, let alone whether they will treat Simiao as well as before."

(End of this chapter)