Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

"Husband... Madam..."

Mother Qin, who was helped up, spoke indistinctly: "the old slave failed... Madam's entrustment..."

"Well," the second lady took a long time to hear what mother Qin was going to say. She was impatient. "First, take good care of her injury. What will happen later? Wait until the injury is cured."

Looking at mother Qin and mother Zheng limping down, the second lady's face was completely black.

"What a dead girl. Her mother is against me, and the little one is against me. Sure enough, it was a very good decision to send someone to a nunnery!"

The second lady almost clenched her teeth and said these words.

Another mammy nearby quickly comforted and flattered: "madam, don't worry. The little cheap hoof won't jump for long. One day, madam, you will firmly step on it."

"That's natural," the second lady's eyes twinkled. "I can step on the big room under my feet once, and I can have a second time! A little dead girl, I'm sure she can't turn out my palm!"

"Yes, madam, this time something happened to mother Qin herself, which led to this situation. Next time, madam will arrange it properly, and there will never be any mistakes again!"

"This time, even if the little cheap hoof is lucky, I know that I will move the old lady out and press her head. When I see the little cheap hoof next time, who will I ask for help!"

Without mother Qin, isn't she the only one who can serve the second lady?! We must seize this opportunity to let madam know that she is much more reliable than mother Qin!

A weak dead girl, mother Qin can't hold it. She deserves to be expelled from the Rongguo mansion!

The second lady glanced at mammy faintly: "you can talk. Help Mrs. Ben back first."

Then he frowned and waved his hand in front of his nose: "what's the smell in this small yard? I don't know. I really think this is the place where the family raises pigs."

"The place where the dead girl lives can't be the same as you think, madam? It's like heaven and earth," said mammy with a wrinkle on her face. "The old slave will help her leave here, so that the smell here won't smoke her."

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Sitting in the carriage, murongsheng listened to the busy Hawking and shouting in the street, with some emotion in his heart.

Before marrying the ghost king, she had been in Rongguo mansion, honestly being a vain legitimate lady bullied by everyone.

After marrying the ghost king, people in the capital heard the frightening rumors of the ghost king and didn't dare to get close to the ghost king. But for shangguanhong's eternal career, she had to force herself to constantly please the ghost king and inquire about the information shangguanhong needed.

I've never really noticed such a lively thing in the street. Now I'm going through it again. It's really novel. At least, let murongsheng feel good.

There is no taboo, holding up the car curtain, looking at the downtown outside, listening with interest.

Smelling the fragrance of various snacks in roadside stalls, the expression on his face was smiling and his eyes were shining.

"Miss..."

Murong Sheng watched happily here, ignoring the worry and nagging voice of Qingying in his ear, just as a fly flying and didn't bother to answer.

"Miss..."