Enter the palace?
Enter the palace!
Murong Sheng was surprised, she used the motion of wiping her tears to cover it up.
It seems like in my previous life, there was also the matter of me entering the palace. However, because she forced herself not to go to the nunnery, the madame did not take her seriously, so she did not bring her along.
Judging from her tone today, it seemed like the old mistress would bring her along this time?
How wonderful!
Who would have thought that because of this matter, Murong Ling would miss such an opportunity.
Murong Ling had even more never thought that a sudden disaster would cause her to immediately lose a chance to enter the palace!
Immediately, he looked at Murong Sheng with bloodshot eyes: "It's all because of you, you useless trash! If it wasn't for you, how could Grandmother not bring me to the palace! "
"Exports that hurt? I still have to hit him! "
Murong Ling wished she could tear Murong Sheng's face apart! This way, she wanted to see if this good-for-nothing Murong Sheng could still disguise herself as such, and it made her feel disgusted!
The anger in his heart rose uncontrollably: "Little girl, what are you doing!"
"Just now, I even said that you two sisters would cultivate a relationship with each other. In the blink of an eye, you're going to start fighting right in front of me?!"
The old mistress had been in charge for so many years, but what made her most agitated was that no one else would listen to her words. Especially the current Murong Ling, who had violated the taboo in her heart!
"If I let you shut up for a few days, then it would be enough to make hatred arise in your heart. Could it be that even I am bearing a grudge in your heart?!"
When the old mistress' words came out, Murong Ling was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. His legs gave way slightly and he knelt on the ground.
He shook his head repeatedly, "Grandmother, granddaughter doesn't mean that. Granddaughter, granddaughter, granddaughter "as she spoke, she pointed at Murong Sheng in anger," Grandmother, she wronged me! It's her who is wrongly accusing me! "
The old mistress slammed her hand on the table. "Shut up!" Regardless of whether you were wronged or not, based on your actions just now in front of me, you should have shut your door and pondered over it in the ancestral hall! "
"Think about what's wrong with me!"
With that, the old lady stood up and was supported by someone to turn around and leave. When her body was about to disappear, she suddenly spoke out, "Sancha, clean up. Follow me to the palace in three days."
In the hall, the old mistress was no longer present and Nanny Hu had left as well.
Murong Sheng slowly wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes, and looked at Murong Ling who was kneeling on the ground. "Third sister, tell me, why is your personality still so irritable?"
Murong Ling wanted to stand up and give Murong Sheng a fierce slap, but when she saw Murong Sheng's gaze, she froze.
This ice-cold, terrifying killing intent, how could it appear on Murong Sheng's body?!
Murong Sheng slowly walked forward and extended her hand to pinch Murong Ling's chin, forcing him to raise her head.
The corner of his mouth curled up into a strange smile: "Third sister, looking at your attitude just now, you seem to still want to hit me?"
"The wound on my forehead just happened to be only a few days old. How come I don't have any memory? Do you want to stay in bed for a few more days? "
When he thought back to the pain that Murong Sheng had caused her last time, Murong Ling's eyes instantly widened, and his pupils revealed even more fear. "You … what are you trying to do!?"
"I'll tell you! This is Grandmother's place now! Not someone you can mess around with! "
Murong Sheng continued to smile as she looked at Murong Ling. Her fingers gently caressed Murong Ling's face as she said softly, "If Grandmother is gone, then even if I beat you up here, who would know?"
Murong Ling only felt a chill coming from her back. "You, what are you trying to do?"
Murong Sheng released Murong Ling with a smile and straightened her back: "You are my Third sister, how could I do something bad to you?"
"However, I will also warn you today. "Don't call me a good-for-nothing if you have nothing else to do. Otherwise, if I listen to you, I might really be unable to control myself and kill you."
With that, Murong Sheng brought Qing Ying and left.
Murong Ling was left alone on the ground limply, the beads of sweat on her forehead were like large pearls left behind, causing her clothes to become wet.
Murong Shan stood in the room and was currently building her own flowers.
Hearing the maid's report, he forcibly snapped a leaf.
"What did you say?"
Murong Shan's face did not have much of a smile, and was extremely cold: "That bird got into trouble, but Murong Sheng was actually not affected in the slightest, and was actually punished by Grandmother?"
Yes, young miss, "the maidservant said respectfully, lowering her head," I heard that in three days, the madame will not bring the Third Miss into the palace.
He chuckled, but there was no warmth in his eyes. "I understand. Let's go."
After all the servants in the room had left, Murong Shan let out a cold snort and restrained the emotion on her face: "That damned girl Murong Sheng seems to have pretty good luck."
"After a bird died, nothing happened to him. Instead, he was completely humiliated by Murong Ling. And, by the way, you took away a quota to enter the palace. "
A trace of killing intent flashed past Murong Shan's eyes.
It looks like Murong Sheng is really harder to deal with than she used to be.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Before Murong Sheng could feel anything, the day of him entering the palace had already arrived.
For this day, Qing Ying had picked out the clothes that she had been wearing for a long time, and had even picked out the most pleasing one.
Because the things they had prepared to enter the palace were too complicated, Qing Ying was afraid that she would delay their arrival, hence she called out to Murong Sheng when it was dawn.
Murong Sheng was still in a daze, and asked casually: "So early in the morning?"
"Yes miss, there are a lot of things to prepare!" Qing Ying excitedly said, "This is the first time Miss has entered the palace, so it is a big matter. I must properly dress you up beautifully!"
As he spoke, he then went close to Murong Sheng's ear and whispered into it. "Miss, quickly look. Your servant has always been well hidden! "Now, this gift has been put to good use!"