"Hmph, are you saying that a man whose arm was almost entirely cut open and was about to bleed and collapsed wanted to kill you? I remember I told your mother, bring out your identity, it seems that not only your mother, but also your evil obstacle, you better pray not to destroy what I want, otherwise, I will never let you two have good fruit to eat! ”

After the words fell, Murong Li picked up Murong Qin'er on the ground and got up and left the courtyard, leaving only two women with distorted faces.

"Mother, how can my father be like this, obviously I am the daughter he watched grow up! That woman, what is that woman, why did she attract the attention of her father as soon as she came back now! ”

"Hmph, it's all because the killers I found at the beginning were useless, and a few big men who knew martial arts didn't kill her, otherwise how could there be so much trouble now!"

"Mother, Murong Qin'er knows everything, what she just said when she was bullying me, my daughter heard it, do you think she will retaliate against us in the future?"

Zhao Caixin's face was flustered at first, but it was quickly covered up by a touch of viciousness, "I know what, she doesn't have the ability to do anything to us now, you just have to remember that if you behave well at the peony banquet in the near future, you will win the attention of the emperor when the time comes, and we will both have a guarantee in the future, even your father will look up to us a few points, so Murong Qin'er will not dare to do anything to us, it is not for us to take care of it." ”

Zhao Caixin's plan is that as long as her daughter Fei'er has a chance to become the imperial concubine, then her status will naturally rise, she has been with Murong Li for so many years, but she has always been a concubine, how can she be willing?

Murong Fei'er thought of Murong Qin'er's beauty, and hesitated again, "But mother, Murong Qin'er is so beautiful, if, if the saint is fascinated by her by then, what will we do......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Caixin was angry, Murong Li's original wife Lou Fengqing she had seen it, and her appearance made her admire, but she finally died, but the daughter she gave birth to was even better than her mother.

"It's all the same thing, no matter how beautiful her mother is, it's not like she ends up with no bones, this Murong Qin'er, the end will definitely not be much better!"

However, here, Zhao Caixin's mother and daughter were still calculating and cursing Murong Qin'er, but they didn't know that they had already been calculated by Murong Qin'er.

After Murong Li asked the doctor to bandage Murong Qin'er's wounds, he waved the doctor away and asked Murong Qin'er what happened.

Murong Qin'er talked about it seriously, but only she knew what "details" were omitted in the middle, and in the end, coupled with the ironclad wound on her arm, Murong Fei'er's fault could not be washed away.

Finally, Murong Qin'er looked down at the gauze wrapped around her forearm and spoke in a quiet tone.

"Dad, seeing that I'm like this now, I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a few days, Holy ......"

"Ready not to go?"

"No, it's just that my daughter is now injured, and it is really not appropriate to go to see the saint again, if she violates the taboo and annoys the saint, Qin'er is afraid that it will affect her father's plan."

Murong Li was also noncommittal, originally this time Murong Qin'er was arranged to enter the palace in order to seduce the saint and make the saint fascinated by her, but now that Murong Qin'er has such an obvious wound on his arm, it will definitely have an impact on his plan.