Chapter 449 Ghost Hunting (Ⅲ)

When Murong Jingxuan arrived at the mansion of Marquis Dingguo, he saw Qingyan sitting on the swing alone and the little fox, Yaoyao, in her arms.

To be honest, he didn't know why he chose to save the little fox at the beginning. At that time, the little fox looked at him with innocent eyes as if he knew everything. His heart seemed to melt as soon as he saw the little fox's eyes.

He wondered what kind of woman would be the one who kept the fox. But it never occurred to him that it was Qilian Qingyan.

However, when he saw this harmonious scene again, he found that only when Qingyan was facing animals, she would be extremely gentle.

"Shizi, why are you here?" Looking at the figure of Murong Jingxuan, Qingdai said in a low voice.

Seeing the expression on the face of Qingdai, Murong Jingxuan raised his finger and Qingdai nodded in approval.

Miss seemed to be depressed since she heard the news yesterday. It might be a good choice if Shizi appeared to make her happy.

When Murong Jingxuan was about to cover her eyes with his hands, Qingyan looked at him with red eyes and said, "you're here."

Looking at Qingyan, Murong Jingxuan walked up to her and took her in his arms. "I'm here, Yanyan."

"Jingxuan, why?"

Murong Jingxuan knew what Qingyan was referring to. He comforted her in a soft voice, "maybe Yanmei had made a mistake."

"I don't think so. I am confident in Yanmei's ability. Believe it or not, everything tonight will be over." Qingyan shook her head.

"Yes, we'll know by then." Murong Jingxuan knew how good Yanmei was, but he could only comfort her like this.

After all, the woman had been with her for so many years, and she could be considered as the most sensible maid. How could he be happy to see such a thing happened?

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in Qingyan's hand again. "Miss, you should eat more dishes. Today's your favorite dishes, I have spent a lot of thoughts on it."

"Okay!" As Qingyan said, she looked at the dishes on the table. She looked at Murong Jingxuan and said with a smile, "Jingxuan, Huangcen is really good at cooking."

"Yes, but Yanyan is much more better than me." Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and said with a smile.

"how could you say that? My cooking skill is certainly not as good as Miss. But Miss will not get married just for cooking for you." Hearing what Murong Jingxuan said, Huangcen refuted without hesitation.

"Of course I won't let Yanyan cook," Murong Jingxuan responded, holding her hand.

"Huangcen, I don't think Jingxuan will make Yanyan cook," Su Qingxue ate the dishes in front of her and said with a smile, "by the way, Yanyan, the teacher taught me some new knowledge today."

"Well, Qingxue, you should work hard." Qingyan said with a smile.

Dinner ended in a very harmonious atmosphere. After Zizhu and Huangcen cleaned up the table and was about to turn around to leave, they heard the voice of Qingyan from behind, "Zizhu, stay here. I have something to tell you."