Phoenix Reborn: The Peerless Fourth Lady

Chapter 449 Catching Ghosts (Ⅲ)

When Murong Jingxuan arrived at Duke Dingguo's mansion, he saw Qingyan sitting on the swing with the swing, and holding the familiar little fox Yaoyao in her arms.

To be honest, he didn't know why he chose to save this little fox at the beginning. At that time, the pitiful look that this little fox looked at him was like a psychic, and his heart saw it all at once. It melts when you look at it.

At that time, he was wondering what kind of woman would be raising this fox, but he never thought that the person who raised the fox would be Qi Lian Qingyan.

But now when he sees this harmonious scene again, he finds that Qingyan is exceptionally gentle only when she treats animals, maybe this is why she can speak the language of beasts.

My lord, why are you here? Qing Dai looked at Murong Jingxuan's figure and whispered.

Murong Jingxuan looked at the expression on Qing Dai's face, raised his finger, and Qing Dai who got the order also nodded.

Since the young lady got the news yesterday, she seems to have been in a very low mood. Now if the prince appears to make the young lady happy, it might be a good choice.

Just when Murong Jingxuan was about to cover her eyes, Qingyan looked at him with red eyes, You're here.

Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan's eyes and walked to her side and embraced her in his arms, Little Yan'er, I'm here.

Jingxuan, why do you say?

Murong Jingxuan knew what Qingyan was referring to, and he comforted softly, Maybe it's the nightmare and the others who made a mistake.

Qingyan shook her head, It's impossible, I still believe in Yan Mei's abilities, whether it's true or not, everything will end tonight.

Yes, we will know when the time comes. Murong Jingxuan naturally knew Yan Mei's ability, but he could only comfort her like this now.

After all, that woman has been by her side for so many years, and she can be regarded as the most understanding maid. Now that something like this happened, how could he be happy?

When Zizhu walked into the yard, she saw Murong Jingxuan hugging Qingyan, her eyes darkened when she saw this scene, she didn't know why Murong Jingxuan suddenly appeared at this time.

When thinking of that promise, Zi Zhu's lips drew a happy arc.

If she can succeed this time, then she can stay with this girl forever, and the poison on her body will also have an antidote, so wouldn't it be the best of both worlds, and her family can be safe.

At least, you don't have to live in self-blame all the time.

Miss, the dinner is ready, and the maid asked you to go to the front hall for dinner.

Hearing Zizhu's voice, Qingyan said to her gently, I see. She nodded when she looked at Murong Jingxuan, Jingxuan, you probably haven't tasted Huang Cen's skills yet, have you? , let you taste it today.”

Okay! Murong Jingxuan held Qingyan's hand as he spoke, all he can do now is to watch how she walks towards the truth step by step.

When they arrived at the front hall, they saw Jia Yun leading Su Qingcong and Su Qingxue into the living room.

Brother Jingxuan is here, it's the first time for Brother Jingxuan to eat at our mansion. Su Qingcong looked at Murong Jingxuan's figure and said with a smile.

Murong Jingxuan went to Su Qingcong's side and rubbed his head, Little guy, have you grown a lot taller recently?

Brother Jingxuan, mother took good care of me? Su Qingcong said, turning her gaze to Jia Yun, And sister Yan'er also took good care of me, and asked Mr. to teach me to read and write.

Then we, Cong'er, have to work hard. Murong Jingxuan skillfully pulled out the chair for Su Qingcong, Come on, Cong'er, sit on it.

Thank you, brother Jingxuan. Su Qingcong said as he walked onto the chair with his short legs.

Long time no see, His Royal Highness. Jia Yun looked at Murong Jingxuan and said with a smile.

Auntie, there are no royal highnesses here. My family doesn't need to be so formal. Qing Yan said with a smile while holding Jia Yun's hand.

Okay. Jia Yun smiled into Shang Qingyan's eyes, and then she looked at Murong Jingxuan, Then Jingxuan should sit down and eat, they are all from my family, so you are welcome.

Okay! Murong Jingxuan sat down after speaking.

Qingyan looked at the bowl of soup in front of her and held it tightly. She Xueran was not proficient in medical theory, but she was very familiar with the taste of the pills she made. It must have been Xuanyuan Yufan who handed over the bottle back then. It was given to her, but Xuanyuan Yufan and the others didn't know that the white jade porcelain bottle was no longer the original pills.

Miss, isn't the soup made by Huang Cen not delicious today? Huang Cen looked at Qingyan's appearance and asked suspiciously, I remember that Miss used to like my soup the most.

Qingyan looked at Huang Cen and shook her head, picked up the bowl and said with a smile, Huang Cen's craftsmanship is naturally my favorite. She said and put the soup in the bowl to her mouth one bite at a time.

When Zizhu looked at Qingyan, after moving her lips, she still didn't say anything, but watched Qingyan finish the bowl of soup little by little.

Just when Zizhu was in a daze, she heard Qingyan's voice, Huang Cen's craftsmanship is really superb, I want to drink it.

Come on. Huang Cen took the bowl from Qingyan's hand after saying that, added another bowl of soup to Qingyan, and then put the bowl into Qingyan's hand as if thinking of something, Miss, you should Eat a lot of vegetables, today is the favorite dish of the young lady, the servant has put a lot of thought into it.

Okay! Qingyan looked at the dishes on the table as she said, she looked at Murong Jingxuan and said with a smile, Jingxuan, Huang Cen's cooking skills are very good.

Well, but it's a long way to go in front of Xiao Yan'er. Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and smiled.

My lord, how can you talk about slaves like that? Naturally, the skill of a slave is not as good as that of a lady, but our lady married my aunt for the sake of enjoying the blessings, not for her to wash your hands and make soup for you. Huang Cen heard Murong Jing Xuan's words, he retorted without thinking.

Murong Jingxuan took Qingyan's hand as soon as he said that, That's natural, how could I let Xiao Yaner cook.

Sister Huang Cen, I don't think Brother Jingxuan is willing to let Yan'er cook. Su Qingxue said with a smile while eating the dishes in front of her, By the way, Sister Yan'er, today the teacher asked me to add something new.

Then Xue'er has to work hard. Qingyan looked at Su Qingxue and said with a smile on her face.

The dinner ended in a very harmonious atmosphere. After Zizhu followed Huang Cen and the others to pack up the tableware and was about to turn around and leave, she heard Qingyan's voice behind her,

Zizhu, you stay here, I have something to say to you.

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