The salty fish lady just wants to get over the wall

Murong Qingying quickly changed her words: "His Royal Highness, the Empress Dowager."

Pulling her hair with his hands, Murong Longyue spat on her face: "Dare to call me sister Ben Gong, are you worthy?"

Her hair hurt from being pulled, the corners of Murong Qingying's eyes were stained with wetness, and her pale face was delicate and pitiful.

Seeing her appearance, Murong Longyue felt even angrier, and cursed with obscene words: "You bastard! You know how to seduce men with your fox face! I will destroy it today, let's see if you dare to stand up to me in the future!" Use this face to seduce people!"

Saying that, Murong Longyue picked up the fragments on the ground, raised her hand and scratched at Murong Qingying's face.

Murong Qingying's palms hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, and there was a dark glow in the depths of her pupils.

"His Royal Highness, wait a minute!"

Before the fragments in Murong Longyue's hand fell on Murong Qingying's face, they were stopped by Zuo Rong who came in.

She stepped forward to hold Murong Longyue's wrist, and threw the fragments into her hand, "Your Highness, Murong Qingying can't move now, otherwise Xi Liang will have suspicions."

Now that Murong Qingying is pretending to be the Empress Dowager, if her face is disfigured, it will be unreasonable.

Murong Longyue shook off Zuo Rong, and at the same time let go of Murong Qingying.

Zuo Rong is her mother's confidant, and Murong Longyue is also afraid of her, so she dare not not listen to her words.

Annoyed in her heart, Murong Longyue was resentful and said annoyedly: "If you can't touch her now, when will you be able to touch her! I can't even swallow this bitch!"

Zuo Rong glanced at Murong Qingying, with disdain in his eyes: "Don't worry, Your Highness, as long as we succeed this time, this little bitch will be useless after returning to Beihe, and I will let you handle it at that time."

"This bitch should have died a long time ago! I don't know why the Queen Mother kept her! She raised her for more than ten years."

The two of them talked about her without any shyness in front of Murong Qingying, without treating her as a human being at all.

For more than ten years, they have always treated Murong Qingying like this, hitting and scolding whenever they want, they are not even as good as a servant.

With a disgusted look on her face, Murong Longyue looked at Zuo Rong: "How is Wen Nianruan doing? Is the Dragon and Phoenix Token in her hands?"

Zuo Rong looked down at Murong Qingying, his face indifferent: "You go down first."

Murong Qingying obediently stood up from the ground, her body staggered unsteadily, her knees were covered with blood, and there were still fragments of teacups on them.

She turned around and took a few steps when Zuo Rong suddenly called her: "Wait."

Murong Qingying stopped and turned around, her body trembled, as if frightened.

Seeing her timid appearance, Zuo Rong was a little annoyed, and warned in a cold voice: "Go back and take care of your injuries, don't be seen by others, or you will look good! Also, remember that you are now the 'Emperor Dowager' , 'Did you forget what Zaihe taught you? Don't be timid all day long."

".Yes, I will remember." Murong Qingying responded weakly.

Zuo Rong's complexion improved a bit, and he waved his hands: "Quickly step back."

Murong Qingying dragged her legs and limped out.

When she returned to her residence, there was no one around, she stood up straight, ignoring the splinters on her knees, walking as usual.

The originally timid and cowardly face turned indifferent, the fox eyes turned cold, the charm was very similar to Wen Nianruan when he was cold and angry.

She sat on the chair and pulled out the fragments on her knees without changing her expression. She only wiped the blood that flowed out with the hem of her skirt, and her face was calm.

The sleeves were slightly rolled, and the exposed skin on her wrists was covered with bruises. It could be seen that she had been abused a lot.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the palace, and Xiao Lan's voice came: "Your Royal Highness."

"Come in." Murong Qingying responded lightly.

Pushing the door to the palace, Xiao Lan walked in, looked at the blood on her body, and frowned: "Your Highness, are they beating you again?"

"It's nothing, just a little injury." Murong Qingying raised her eyes indifferently, "how are you doing?"

"When I went to see Concubine Wen, I just found out that someone was going to assassinate her."

Murong Qingying's eyelashes trembled, she sat up straight suddenly: "Is she injured?"

Xiao Lan shook her head: "The subordinate went down in time, and the assassin didn't hurt her."

Murong Qingying's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Needless to say, they also knew that the assassin was arranged by the Empress, and followed Zuorong and the others into the palace.

Murong Qingying asked: "Have you talked to her?"

"Say a few words." At that time, Zuo Rong was coming soon, and time was running out, so she could only say a few words in a hurry, "The subordinate told her that you are her sister."

Murong Qingying's eyes moved slightly, and her heart was nervous: "What did she say?"

"Before she could reply, Zuo Rong came, and the subordinates had to leave first."

Murong Qingying's eyes were dimly gloomy, and the corners of her mouth curled up with sourness: "I really want to see her."

Xiao Lan shook her head, her face solemn: "No, Zuo Rong is watching you two very closely. If you go to see her, you will definitely be exposed. Your Highness's painstaking efforts over the years will be in vain."

Murong Qingying closed her eyes, her brows were dark, and her fingertips were lightly clenched.

Xiao Lan said again: "My subordinate asked her about the dragon and phoenix token. Although she didn't say anything, my subordinate thinks it should be in her hands."

Murong Qingying raised her eyes: "I can rest assured that I can hold it in her hands."

Xiao Lan sighed, as if rejoicing: "It didn't happen that His Royal Highness Qiyue disappeared back then, and she didn't die. Instead, she fled to Xiliang and gave birth to a daughter."

Murong Qingying smiled faintly: "Aunt Lan, tell me about her."

She hasn't heard about this younger sister yet.

Thinking of the things she had inquired about Wen Nianruan, Xiao Lan shook her head and sighed softly, her eyes were sad: "Concubine Wen didn't live well in Wen's family. Her Highness Qiyue passed away from the moment she was born. She was taken care of by Mrs. Wen's family Adoption, she claimed to be her own biological daughter, but she was not good to Concubine Wen, and was mean. She was sent to the palace for the benefit of the family and used her heart and blood to treat her own daughter. Now she has a serious heart attack. I don't know how long I can live."

Murong Qingying's fingertips trembled slightly, and she smiled slightly: "It seems that her life is not good for me at all."

Although she was beaten and scolded by the brothers and sisters of the royal family since she was a child, at least she has a healthy body.

But she didn't know how long she would have to live.

Seeing what happened to the two sisters, Xiao Lan felt sore and felt ashamed of their mother.

When Murong Qiyue handed over Murong Qingying, who was only one year old, to her, she vowed to take good care of Murong Qingying, but she was always in dire straits and suffered a lot since she was a child.

She regretted even more that when Murong Qiyue disappeared, she did not find her properly, otherwise she would not have made another daughter suffer.

She failed to protect either of His Highness Qiyue's two daughters.

Seeing the guilt on her face, Murong Qingying was relieved: "Aunt Lan doesn't need to blame herself, my mother's spirit in heaven will definitely not blame you, and I chose this path myself."

Ever since she knew her mother had been murdered, she decided to avenge her.

She has endured dormancy for so many years, just waiting for an opportunity.