The Fourth Lady

Chapter 257 Fireworks In Winter (Ⅰ)

Murong Jingxuan stared at the fireworks in front of him. They were freshly developed by the Qixing Hall

this year. In the past, the colors of the fireworks were single, but this year, the fireworks were rare and

seven colored.

The fireworks were very common in the Donghe Kingdom. But the common people only saw one color,

and the fireworks had almost become a rare thing in the ordinary people's lives.

Looking at the fireworks in front of him, the smiling face of Qingyan came to his mind firstly. But then, a

bitter smile crept up the corners of his mouth. How could such an aloof and proud girl love such things.

Maybe she would like it?

An inexplicable feeling surged in his heart when Murong Jingxuan thought of this. It seemed that he

had been busy with other things recently, and he hadn't seen the girl for a long time.

Would she be as eager to see him as he was now?

Seeing the changing expressions on Murong Jingxuan's face, Fengshuang knew what he was thinking.

He must be missing Qingyan.

"Shizi, if you really want to see Miss Qingyan, you can directly go to the Jiangjunfu." Taking a glance at

him, Fengshuang continued, "maybe Qingyan wants to see you as well."

Murong Jingxuan shook his head. "I know her too well. Why would she miss me? She must have

forgotten me for all these days."

Looking at the upset expression on Murong Jingxuan's face, Fengshuang didn't know what to say. She

had seldom seen Murong Jingxuan being like this. Murong Jingxuan used to be alone, but after

meeting Su Qingyan, he seemed to be different.

The smile on his face became more. He was no longer the playboy he used to be. He was no longer

the playboy who enjoyed playing by the brothel.

But they knew that everything was changing quietly.

"Fengshuang, do you really think Qingyan wants to see me?" Looking at Fengshuang, Murong

Jingxuan said helplessly, "maybe I am even less important to her than Su Qingyv."

"Master!" Hearing his downcast words, Murong Jingxuan said angrily. "You and the young general are

not like each other in character. He is the brother of Qingyan."

Hearing that, Murong Jingxuan shook his head. "You're right. After all, Su Qingyv is her brother.

Sometimes, I find that the Fourth Prince also likes Qingyan, but she never lloved him."

"Mistress, why don't you think about how to deal with Miss Qingyan and find out what she is thinking

about?" Fengshuang said helplessly, "if so, Miss Qingyan still loves you."

Hearing Fengshuang's words, Murong Jingxuan left the room immediately. Looking at the empty room,

Fengshuang smiled happily.

It would be great if Qingyan could become the concubine of Shizi.

Instead of going to the Jiangjunfu to visit Su Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan went to the Yihong Brothel. He

didn't know how to face Su Qingyan. Although he was eager to know the answer, he was afraid to hear

it.

"What are these?" Qingyan asked, looking at the things in front of her.

Staring at the fireworks on the table, Yanmei smilingly opened his mouth and explained, "this is the

firework developed by Wanshou Pavilion. According to the past history, we have strengthened the

current firework. The past flame only has one color, but

this kind is seven colors. It should be the most beautiful fireworks"

"The people in the headquarters are more and more cunning. I remember that I could only see red

fireworks in the past. I didn't expect to see such colorful fireworks five years later." Qingyan smiled as

she looked at the fireworks on the table.

Then Yanmei turned to look at Qingyan and said with a smile, "they said it's a gift for you. They said it's

a celebration for youor coming back."

Upon hearing this, Qingyan was moved.

Five years had passed in a blink of an eye since Qilian Qingyan died. Since she had only lived as Su

Qingyan for several months.

In less than a year.

"Miss, people from the headquarters said that it would be the best to let someone keep company when

ignite the fireworks." "Miss, may I know your schedule? Who do you want to see the fireworks together

with?" Yanmei looked at Qingyan with a faint smile on her face.

Hearing what Yanmei was saying, Qingyan propped her chin up with one hand and rested her chin on

the table. The first person coming into her mind was actually Murong Jingxuan. Thinking of that figure,

her expression gradually relaxed.

In the past, Qilian Qingyan had been in love with Weisheng Junmo. And now, she knew how she felt

about Murong Jingxuan.

Thinking of this, Qingyan smiled. "Yanmei, go and inform Shizi that I'm going to meet him at the vacant

land outside the city. You take some fireworks and send them there."

Hearing Qingyan's words, Yanmei nodded his head seriously. Then he turned around and ordered his

men to send the parcel to the city gate. He himself went to inform Murong Jingxuan. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Qingyan opened the album, and found that it was all about Murong Jingxuan. She grabbed the album

with one hand.

''Murong Jingxuan, I hope you can understand, ' Qingyan thought.

When Zizhu came in, she saw the happiness on Qingyan's face. She didn't know what had happened

to Qingyan.

"Miss, if there is nothing important today, I will ask for a leave for a period of time." Zizhu walked to

Qingyan and said seriously.

Looking at her, Qingyan asked in surprise, "did something happen, Zizhu?"

"I received a letter from my brother. He said that my mother was ill, so he asked me to look after her for

a while," Zizhu replied, shaking her head.

Qingyan looked at Zizhu and nodded earnestly. Zizhu was the child of her family. Her mother used to

serve for the Jiangjunfu, and then she was sent back by Suyun at an old age and bought yher a house

in the Capital City.

At the thought of this, Qingyan took out a silver from the drawer and put it in Zizhu's hand. "Take these

silver and look after that Mammy carefully. Don't make her feel hurt."

Feeling the weight on her hand, Zizhu nodded earnestly. "Don't worry, Miss. I'll take good care of

mother."