The heart is also taking sour water. Even if Qingying has it, she can understand. But why do those two disciples have so many gifts?!

Why can those two disciples have gifts, but she doesn't see a hair?!

Mammy wanted to speak, but she was embarrassed to speak. Her face became more and more ugly, as if someone owed her silver.

When people on the street saw Murong Sheng, no one dared to rush up to find uncomfortable, and gave way to Murong Sheng one after another. They are afraid that someone will accidentally get Murong Sheng, and then the person who marries into the ghost King's house will become himself.

At this time, Rong Jingshu also experienced the state of the ghost king every time she went on the street. Although not so exaggerated, but the heart still gave birth to a bit of pride and pride.

Unexpectedly, this feeling really made her feel very comfortable.

The smile on his face is very bright when he is in a good mood. Suddenly, Murong Sheng felt a look falling on her and looked up. I found a woman lying on the window, staring at her without blinking. Her eyes were full of curiosity.

Seeing that murongsheng noticed this side, the woman didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled proudly at murongsheng.

This is the embarrassment of seeing someone caught and not caught at all. This girl is also interesting.

Murong Sheng touched his chin and looked carefully. The clothes he was wearing didn't seem to be from the great Zhou Dynasty? Looking aside, I saw that there should be a man sitting beside the woman, but the distance was too far, so I could only see a clear outline. Too many people can't see clearly.

Murong Sheng frowned. Are you a foreigner?

When the eyes looked at the past again, the window had been closed and there was no figure of the woman. Murong Sheng sighed regretfully. It was rare that she wanted to see more. After all, that woman is also a great beauty. After looking at her so many eyes, wouldn't she suffer if she didn't look back?

But now it seems that it has suffered a loss.

It seems that it is a bit like the nomadic country next door. The folk customs there are more fierce, and men, women and children can ride horses. Even, they will take up arms to fight.

Compared with the elegance of the Zhou Dynasty, the people there are more rough.

But what do people from the next country do in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty? Murong Sheng didn't understand that she had never had such an episode in her previous life. It must be nothing big. Otherwise, how could she not be impressed?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with her anyway. She'd better go to the restaurant and see if she can catch the man in red.

After Murong Sheng led people into the restaurant, the window that had just been closed was opened again: "brother, why did you just close the window!"

The man sitting aside did not speak.

The woman didn't really want to get the answer from his mouth, but looking at Murong Sheng's arrogant appearance, she still asked curiously: "brother, who did you say was the woman just now? How do you feel that people in the street seem to be very afraid of her?"

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