Really, let him not know what to say.

"Yes..." Shangguan Huang nodded and said, "he is your enemy, but you think it unilaterally..."

He has never regarded murongsheng as his enemy. What is the reason for murongsheng's illusion?

He pressed down the helpless and depressed mood in his heart, put on half of his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "don't think too much. It's estimated that he doesn't even know which onion you... Are."

What are you going to do to set up so many enemies for yourself?

Murong Sheng listened to what Shangguan Huang said, and a funny smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Hehe, this man's face is really big. He can say anything bad. What else do you say? Shangguan Huang, the ghost king, doesn't know who she is, or even which onion she is.

So, who is the man sitting next to her talking to her now?

Is it a ghost?!

"What you said is quite right," murongsheng sneered, with an obvious taste of ridicule. "I don't know how many princesses he has married. It's normal not to remember me. I don't want to force him to remember me."

"How many people are missed by the ghost king? Even those ghost princesses who married him died suddenly on their wedding night."

On hearing this, the expression on shangguanhuang's face was also a little embarrassed. Murong Sheng really didn't know what to say about this topic.

Do you want him to catch himself and scold himself according to Murong Sheng's words?

Or did he tell Murong Sheng that he didn't want to marry those princesses himself? Even if those princesses died suddenly, they were not innocent?

I can only wear my clothes silently without saying a word. At this time, shangguanhuang could only reduce his existence as much as possible, so that murongsheng would not aim his long gun at him later.

Ah, retribution, all retribution.

If his eyes had been more intelligent, he wouldn't have let himself fall to such a point. I've said too much. It's all hard tears.

When murongsheng spoke, he was paying attention to shangguanhuang's expression. Looking at the strange appearance of shangguanhuang, murongsheng didn't continue to talk, but stopped the topic in time.

Some words, just a little talk. If you talk too much, let shangguanhuang study it deeply, I'm afraid it will reveal the truth.

"Hey," murongsheng said, rubbing his feet on shangguanhuang's calf stomach, "talk to you, why don't you say a word? You haven't told me, why are you so sure that green cherry and red tassel are not dangerous?"

Shangguan Huang followed his eyes and looked at murongsheng's feet rubbing back and forth on his legs: "I think you're getting bolder and bolder now. You're starting to touch me."

Murong Sheng rolled his eyes. Is that interesting?

I've seen it and touched it. Apart from the last thing I haven't done, what else haven't been done?

Murongsheng was not afraid of shangguanhuang's face at all. He kicked shangguanhuang's calf twice: "ask you what you want, don't answer what you don't want?"

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