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

Chapter 676 Murong Bingxue, Heart Cold As Ice

Murong Lianxue wiped her tears in despair, stepped forward a few steps to Murong Bingxue, pulled Murong Bingxue's clothes, and kept shaking them, "It's all you, it's all you, if it wasn't because of you, mother I won’t die, it’s all because of you, why, why? She is our mother? How could you say such hurtful words? How could you, how could you have the heart..."

While talking, he put down his hands weakly, knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried loudly.

Murong Bingxue stood straight on the spot, looking at the dead body of her mother not far away, her heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, cold to the bone marrow.

"Mom, she is already like this, why do you still say such hurtful words? Now that you have forced her to death, don't you feel very happy and satisfied?" Murong Lianxue raised her tear-stained face and said loudly question.

Murong Bingxue turned around and walked straight out.

"Qing Ning, follow up and have a look, don't let her do anything stupid." Murong Jingxue ordered Qing Ning to help Murong Lianxue up, and said in a low voice, "Lian Xue, Bingxue must be very sad... .”

"If she felt uncomfortable, she wouldn't have said such hurtful things to mother. If she hadn't said those words, maybe mother would not have died so soon." Having said that word, Murong Lianxue turned around and knelt down in front of Aunt Qian's bed. , crying loudly, "Mother..."

Murong Bingxue walked slowly in the alleys of the capital, tears kept rolling down her delicate face.

The sky seemed to sense her sadness, and it started to rain lightly.

In the alleys of the capital, because of the sudden light rain, the crowd was busy running around, complaining about the terrible weather. The sky was clear just now, but it started to rain in a blink of an eye.

The voices in the crowd did not disturb Murong Bingxue at all, she was still walking in the alley just as before, the rain fell on Murong Bingxue's face, and then slid down her face, it was hard to tell whether it was tears or rain.

The picture from many years ago kept flashing in her head, a little girl with braids sitting on a swing, pushed by a beautiful middle-aged woman behind, as the swing swayed high, the little girl was also happy The ground danced and danced, and laughter echoed throughout the Xiangfu.

Then the screen jumped to a girl in her teens who was reprimanded loudly by her father because she didn’t listen to her teacher. When her mother found out, she rushed over as fast as she could, carrying a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, Handed it to the father, and then quietly winked at the girl, the girl quickly understood, and kowtowed to her father, saying that she knew she had made a mistake and would never do it again in the future. passed.

Walking all the way like this, thinking back all the way, Murong Bingxue cried and laughed at times.

Looking up at the heavy rain in the sky, I closed my eyes, my whole face was soaked by the rain, and my clothes were already wet, "God, are you crying for me too?"

Slowly squatting down, hugging her knees with her hands, buried her head between her knees, and cried loudly.

His shoulders trembled, and when he was crying, he suddenly felt that there was no rain on his head.

When she raised her head, she saw a man in white holding an umbrella on top of her head, half of her body was already wet, and when she saw Murong Bingxue, she smiled, "Miss, no matter what happens, you should treat yourself kindly." .”

(End of this chapter)