The old lady smiled slightly, and said slowly and repeatedly: "Okay, okay, grandma doesn't say anything, Ling'er just woke up and needs to have a good rest."
"Ling'er, the doctor said that the wound on your head is not deep, it is good for self-cultivation, and it will not leave scars. I will let the kitchen prepare some supplements to mend it." Mu Zhenguo's tone seemed to contain everything, and he was cold. There was a hint of worry, minimal.
Mu Zhenguo owed her a lot to her daughter, she was always neither far nor near, from childhood to adulthood, he cared very little for her, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Mu Ziling looked at the upright and majestic middle-aged man in front of her. This man should be her father. Although there was concern in his words, he was a little distant.
Mu Ziling nodded slightly: "I made you worry, don't worry, Linger is fine."
"Sister, you finally woke up, Xue'er was so worried." Outside the door, a woman in a long red dress rushed towards Mu Ziling.
The suddenly pounced figure made the unsuspecting Mu Ziling stagger twice. She smelled a strong smell of rouge, frowned in disgust, and subconsciously pushed away the figure on her body.
It was only then that I saw the woman in front of me, who was about the same age as her, but had a completely different temperament. Seeing that her jade peak was looming, she was really enchanting and charming, and the two strands of blue hair gently brushing her face added a bit of seductive style.
Intuition made Mu Ziling feel that this woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, she doesn't look good, and she wears a variety of styles, which makes people not like it.
Seeing the person coming, the old lady's expression immediately changed, she glared at Mu Yixue and scolded angrily: "Yixue, what does this reckless person look like, I didn't see that Ling'er was injured."
"I'm sorry, sister, Xue'er was just worried about you too much." Mu Yixue said with an apologetic face, her eyes were full of tears, as if they were about to fall in the next second, which made people feel pity.
Mu Ziling sneered in her heart, she is still fine, why is this woman pretending to be pitiful.
At this time, a servant girl came in from the door and said respectfully: "Old Majesty, my lord, the betrothal gift from the Prince's Mansion is here, and the Sixth Prince is waiting in the front hall."
"Understood, please wait a moment for the sixth prince, we will go there now." Mu Zhenguo motioned to the servant girl, and said lightly: "Mother, let's go first, don't keep the sixth prince waiting."
The old matriarch nodded, then gave Mu Yixue a cold look, and didn't want to say anything more to her, since he couldn't stay by Linger's side more, it was better not to add trouble to Linger.
Others don't know this Yixue, she is a smart old woman, this girl has one thing on the surface, but another thing behind her back, she often bullies her spirit.
"Ling'er, take a good rest today. You're going to get married tomorrow. You're going to dress up and get married. Grandma is going back first." Reluctant and worried.
This is a marriage bestowed by the Empress Dowager. From the outsiders' eyes, being married to the royal family is so glorious, but everyone knows what the Empress Dowager secretly means. It's not that she regards the Mu family as a victim of her struggle for power and profit.
The current Mu family is different from the past, and they can't retreat even if they want to, so they can only resign themselves to fate!
Hearing the old matriarch's words, Mu Yixue, who was on the side, tightly grabbed the bottle in her hands with both hands, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.
Mu Ziling can marry Qi Wang even if you are an idiot, and I can take back everything I want from you since I was a child, and this time is no exception.
Since the carriage can't kill you, then tomorrow you will definitely change beyond recognition, and see if you can get married or not!
After hearing what the old matriarch said, Mu Ziling was slightly taken aback, and then recovered: "Well, grandma, go slowly."
"Xiaohan, take good care of your little master." The old lady ordered Xiaohan who was beside her.
"Yes, this servant knows that this servant will definitely take good care of my little master, please go slowly, Mrs. Xiaohan." Xiaohan responded respectfully.
"Ling'er just woke up, so don't chat for too long." Mu Zhenguo looked at Mu Yi Xuenv and said calmly, and followed the old lady out the door after speaking.
Mu Yixue blessed Fushen obediently, and said softly: "Xue'er knows, Dad, go slowly."
In this scene, outsiders saw how well-behaved and sensible Mu Yixue was, while Mu Ziling, who was silent at the side, seemed impolite and out of place compared to her.
After they left, Mu Ziling was still thinking about what the old matriarch said, marrying someone? Why is she about to get married, and gave her such a big surprise as soon as she wore it, why don't you bring such fun!
Although the age of seventeen is the same in this life as in the previous life, it is still too early for her. How can she adapt to marrying in the blink of an eye, there is not even a buffer period.
"There's nothing to do here, you go down first." Mu Yixue ordered the maids beside her with a cold smile when she saw the old matriarch and Mu Zhenguo leave.
"Yes, servants and maidservants leave!" After the maidservants responded, they all retreated.
Only then did Mu Ziling come to her senses, and saw that Mu Yixue was the only one left in the room, she sneered in her heart, this woman was indeed a bad visitor, so she couldn't wait to make a move, she was very happy to accompany her.
"Sister, why is the wound still hurting?" Mu Yixue slowly walked towards Mu Ziling, and was about to hold her hand, but Mu Ziling cleverly avoided her and retreated a certain distance.
Mu Ziling remained calm, and replied lightly: "Thank you for your concern, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Ho! She probably knew what kind of tricks this woman was trying to play, presumably the owner of this body must have suffered from this woman before.
Do you really think that she is still that soft persimmon Mu Ziling who allows her to bully
The current Mu Ziling loves everything, but doesn't like to hold grudges!
Because usually revenge is reported on the spot, and now this woman insists on finding trouble, so don't blame her for being soft-hearted.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Mu Yixue's eyes, and then disappeared.
She always felt that Mu Ziling's eyes were a little cold and strange today, not as dull and empty as before, but clear and bright, with sharp eyes, which made her a little timid.
But being ignored by her, no matter what Mu Ziling becomes, she is still an idiot, and will never be as good as her, Mu Yixue.
"Sister, Xue'er entrusted someone to bring you a bottle of good "scar removing potion" from the palace. I heard that it won't leave scars after applying it. Let me apply it for you."
Mu Yixue's smiling eyes revealed false feelings, she took out the bottle that she was holding tight just now, approached Mu Ziling again, and opened the bottle.
(end of this chapter)