Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

She really can't afford a man like the ghost king!

Looking at murongsheng's happy face, Wanyan yinyao couldn't understand: "how can you be so happy? Aren't you angry at all?"

She wants to rob the ghost king. Why doesn't the woman in front of her have any anger? Even sad people can't see it!

"No, no, no, I'm not angry at all," Murong Sheng sincerely shook his head and blessed his face. "I'm just a small fish and shrimp and won't be remembered. But you're different. In my opinion, you and the ghost king are a perfect match. How can I be sad if I sincerely bless you?"

Ghost king.

It's not that I haven't been married. I don't know what the situation is. In addition to her guilt towards others, the biggest emotion can only be connected with

Forget it, now live her life again, and she doesn't want to do it again.

I didn't expect that the emperor would suddenly give her a marriage and beat her unprepared. But now someone has come forward to help her get rid of the marriage. She is too happy to be angry?

Wanyan yinyao was even more puzzled.

Are people in the Zhou Dynasty so strange?

The future husbands will be robbed. Can they still be so happy and wish them well? Strange, really strange!

When Wanyan yinyao wanted to ask murongsheng for clarification, she was interrupted by a voice.

He took everyone's attention to the past, and murongsheng was naturally attracted to the past. His eyes moved away from Wanyan yinyao and looked out of the window.

I saw a clanging bell, getting closer and closer, and then a group of men in foreign clothes appeared in people's realization.

He is tall and not from the Zhou Dynasty at first sight. With a machete in his arms, Murong Sheng thought it looked like a pig killing knife. Of course, the most attractive thing is not these people, but a car pulled by a horse.

The color is very conspicuous, red, yellow, blue, green, only unexpected, not invisible. The patterns painted above look very mysterious, like a religious picture they believe in.

The car was surrounded by white gauze and couldn't understand the inside.

What did these foreigners do when they came to the capital of the great Zhou Dynasty?

Murong Sheng was still thinking when he heard Wanyan yinyao's voice: "well, since you have promised to give the ghost king to me, you can't go back!"

In an instant, Murong Sheng's thoughts were interrupted, Murong Sheng turned his eyes, and quickly waved: "take it away, I don't regret it, you take it away!" a ghost king was really regarded as a pastry.

How can I be so despised in my last life, and then I can't help it. The emperor had to make an order to marry her to the ghost king?

With murongsheng's approval, Wanyan yinyao laughed and ran directly into the car. At the moment when the white curtain was lifted, Murong Sheng seemed to feel a cold look falling on her.

As the white yarn fell, it disappeared in an instant.

In just a few seconds, Murong Sheng felt a burst of discomfort.