When Murong Qiqi saw the 'hatred' in Murong Xinlian's eyes, her heart skipped a beat. She forced a blush onto her face and her expression became shy. "I dreamt of King Jing. I dreamt that King Jing brought me on an outing …"
The moment Murong Qiqi said that, Murong Xinlian's face immediately turned pale. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. That's right, how could she forget that this good-for-nothing was the future Princess Consort Jing!
The man that she had a crush on was going to marry that trash, Murong Qiqi. This made Murong Xinlian furious.
Although she was prettier and more outstanding than Murong Qiqi, she was born from a concubine. Even if she was the prime minister's biological daughter, a concubine's daughter would at most be married off as a concubine.
Thinking of the difference between her mother Zheng Min and Big Madam Li Qiushui, Murong Xinlian's heart began to churn.
One was the legitimate daughter of the Li family, one of the four great aristocratic families, and the other was the daughter of a concubine of a merchant family. After marrying into the family, there was naturally a world of difference. Not only was there a huge gap between their statuses, but there was also a huge gap between the children they gave birth to.
Why did Murong Xuelian enter the palace? Why did she receive the emperor's favor and become the Imperial Noble Consort? It was all because of her noble birth! All he lacked was a mother who was born in an aristocratic family. Why was fate so unfair?
When she thought about how Murong Qiqi, this wastrel, was actually the daughter of the legitimate eldest daughter of the Li Family, even if she was incompetent and a wastrel, she could still become Princess Consort Jing, Murong Xinlian felt as if she had swallowed a fly.
She and Murong Qiqi were only born ten days apart, but their fates were so different!
Murong Xinlian suspected more than once that the nanny must have carried the wrong child, she should be Li Qiushui's daughter. But reality was reality after all. No matter what she imagined in her mind, she was still the daughter of a concubine, a concubine.
"Second sister, what's wrong?"
Seeing Murong Xinlian's changing expression, Murong Qiqi pretended to be concerned. On the other hand, Murong Qiqi was overjoyed!
Be envious! Be jealous! Hate! When the seed of greed sprouted and the flower of greed bloomed, people would lose their rationality. I can't find a chance to take revenge, so I'm waiting for you to 'find trouble'!
"No, nothing." In an instant, Murong Xinlian returned to normal.
Looking at the ordinary face in front of her, Murong Xinlian felt a wave of unwillingness. She was more outstanding than Murong Qiqi in every aspect, but her lowly background was like a thorn in her heart. The slightest movement would cause her to be in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. It was an unbearable feeling!
"Second Sister, are you jealous of Third Sister? I heard that you admire King Jing very much! "Murong Qinglian said with an innocent smile.
"What a pity! Imperial Prince Jing and Third Sister had an engagement. This was probably the so-called 'fortune favors fools'! Second Sister, you and I do not have that kind of fate. We might as well use the time to raise our Battle Qi and stand out in the Four Nation Youth Competition. Who knows, we might even be able to meet our Mr. Right! "
Murong Qinglian had an innocent face, but her words were filled with thorns. These words looked like they were comforting Murong Xinlian, but in reality, they were fanning the flames. They were just short of adding oil to the fire!
As expected, none of the women in the big families were easy to deal with! Murong Qiqi continued to put on an innocent expression, as if she did not understand Murong Qinglian's words.
After being provoked by Murong Qinglian, the unwillingness and hatred in Murong Xinlian's heart snowballed. How could she not know that Murong Qinglian was laughing at her? However, what she said was the truth. The future Princess Jing was standing in front of her. This was something she could not ignore.
However, even if her heart was swollen, she could not lose to Murong Qinglian in terms of aura. "Fourth Sister's words are really interesting. Imperial Prince Jing is wise and powerful. I only worship him like a hero! It's Third Younger Sister's good fortune, isn't it? "
"Haha …" Murong Qinglian laughed softly.
"Second Sister, if you really like Imperial Prince Jing, why don't you beg Third Sister to let her help you out and let Imperial Prince Jing accept you? Although being a concubine cannot be compared to a concubine, it is still better than being a concubine! Younger Sister is really thinking for you! "
When they were bullying Murong Qiqi, these two sisters were of the same mind. However, in private, the two of them did not agree with each other.
The reason was very simple. Although Murong Tai had seven wives and concubines, the one he doted on the most was the mother of these two, which was why he had them. On the other hand, Murong Xinlian and Murong Qinglian's mothers often competed with each other in private, so the fight between the two naturally continued on to the next generation.
When Murong Xinlian saw Murong Qinglian ridiculing her in front of Murong Qiqi, her face immediately fell, "Fourth Sister, what do you mean? Are you bullying me because I'm a concubine? Don't forget, you're also a concubine! In the future, when you get married, you can only be a concubine! "
"You don't need to worry about this, Second Sister!" Hearing Murong Xinlian's words, Murong Qinglian snorted. She had long disliked Murong Xinlian's pretentiousness. Now that she saw that her words were sharp, Murong Qinglian was not someone who was easy to deal with.
"Father said that as long as I can get a ranking in the school's competition, he will definitely find a good husband for me. On the other hand, Second Sister, seeing how hard you work, you're still only a 3rd dan. If I were you, I would have long hidden my face in my sleeves and not come out to meet people! "
"You!" Murong Xinlian knew that her talent in martial arts was not as high as Murong Qinglian's. This was also why Murong Tai would side with Murong Qinglian every time they fought. Now that Murong Qinglian was openly humiliating her, how could Murong Xinlian accept it?
Seeing Murong Xinlian clenching her teeth, Murong Qinglian's mood improved greatly. She then covered her mouth and cried out.
"Aiya, I forgot that Second Sister is now the number one beauty in the capital. How can you hide your face? You should show more! Who knows, maybe someone will take a fancy to your beauty and directly carry you into the room. That would save Father a lot of trouble! "
Murong Qinglian had Murong Tai's doting on her, so she was used to being domineering. Her words were also unforgiving. On the contrary, Murong Xinlian always wanted to maintain her "ladylike" appearance. Facing the eloquent Murong Qinglian, Murong Xinlian immediately lost.
Awesome! Really awesome! Seeing this pair of sisters quarreling with each other, Murong Qiqi was the happiest person present. What was this called? Internal strife! The more they fought, the happier she was!
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