Chapter 852
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At the beginning, when the ghost king was not in the hospital, he didn't recognize people. He even asked her to take off her clothes one by one in front of so many people.
As long as you remember now, shangguanhuang would like to dig out all the eyes of all the men and women present at that time, kill them all and kill them all!
But
The initiator of this matter is himself. If he hadn't
Shangguan Huang slapped himself in the face, as if it wasn't enough, and slapped himself in the face again. Once, twice, three times... He slapped himself in the face.
A face was beaten red and swollen, and every beat would feel faint pain.
But... Even so, it can't compare with the pain in his heart. As long as he remembered what he had done to murongsheng when he was the ghost king, Shangguan Huang's heart was filled with blood. He wanted to cut the meat off his body one by one!
Thinking of these things, shangguanhuang's heart was dull. His heart seemed to be hard to breathe.
Let himself have no way to calm down. The Qi in his body surged and ran rampant in shangguanhuang's body. A mouthful of fishy blood spit out directly from his mouth.
Shangguan Huang didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
At this time, the knock on the door suddenly remembered, and an unintentional voice came in from outside the door: "master, it's time for you to come out and prepare. My subordinates have also sent someone to prepare for the bride..."
God, is it cold?
It turned out that the time of the night was so short that it passed so quickly
Shangguan Huang raised his head blankly and looked at the slightly bright sky outside through the transparent window lattice. His mind didn't turn around for a moment.
After a little soberness, Shangguan Huang gave a little response to the people outside.
Then he bent down slightly, and his lips were printed on Murong Sheng's lips. Like a dragonfly, he felt a little cold.
Without the warmth I felt at the beginning.
Shangguan Huang repressed his sad mood, closed his slightly moist eyes, whispered hoarsely in murongsheng's ear: "as long as you can wake up, as long as you can wake up, no matter what you want to do to me, I'll let you deal with it, okay..."
After pleading for perfection, shangguanhuang smiled at himself.
Wake up?
How is that possible?
Even the miracle doctor said that murongsheng had no sign of being alive.
Murong Sheng, too... Died in his arms. What kind of fantasy is he still holding?
Shangguanhuang wiped murongsheng's lip flap bit by bit with his fingers and wiped off the blood just printed by him. After watching it wiped clean, shangguanhuang stood up and walked out of the room.
At the moment when shangguanhuang went out, murongsheng's eyes moved slightly, and then returned to the previous silence.
No intention and no demon don't want their master to marry a dead woman, but there's no way. Who makes this the master's own thing?
They who are subordinates can only obey the Lord's orders. Where can they disobey?
The demon sighed, smeared Rouge powder on murongsheng's face, covered murongsheng's morbid white face, and covered a wound on murongsheng's face.
"You called me all the way to dress the dead?"
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At the beginning, when the ghost king was not in the hospital, he didn't recognize people. He even asked her to take off her clothes one by one in front of so many people.
As long as you remember now, shangguanhuang would like to dig out all the eyes of all the men and women present at that time, kill them all and kill them all!
But
The initiator of this matter is himself. If he hadn't
Shangguan Huang slapped himself in the face, as if it wasn't enough, and slapped himself in the face again. Once, twice, three times... He slapped himself in the face.
A face was beaten red and swollen, and every beat would feel faint pain.
But... Even so, it can't compare with the pain in his heart. As long as he remembered what he had done to murongsheng when he was the ghost king, Shangguan Huang's heart was filled with blood. He wanted to cut the meat off his body one by one!
Thinking of these things, shangguanhuang's heart was dull. His heart seemed to be hard to breathe.
Let himself have no way to calm down. The Qi in his body surged and ran rampant in shangguanhuang's body. A mouthful of fishy blood spit out directly from his mouth.
Shangguan Huang didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
At this time, the knock on the door suddenly remembered, and an unintentional voice came in from outside the door: "master, it's time for you to come out and prepare. My subordinates have also sent someone to prepare for the bride..."
God, is it cold?
It turned out that the time of the night was so short that it passed so quickly
Shangguan Huang raised his head blankly and looked at the slightly bright sky outside through the transparent window lattice. His mind didn't turn around for a moment.
After a little soberness, Shangguan Huang gave a little response to the people outside.
Then he bent down slightly, and his lips were printed on Murong Sheng's lips. Like a dragonfly, he felt a little cold.
Without the warmth I felt at the beginning.
Shangguan Huang repressed his sad mood, closed his slightly moist eyes, whispered hoarsely in murongsheng's ear: "as long as you can wake up, as long as you can wake up, no matter what you want to do to me, I'll let you deal with it, okay..."
After pleading for perfection, shangguanhuang smiled at himself.
Wake up?
How is that possible?
Even the miracle doctor said that murongsheng had no sign of being alive.
Murong Sheng, too... Died in his arms. What kind of fantasy is he still holding?
Shangguanhuang wiped murongsheng's lip flap bit by bit with his fingers and wiped off the blood just printed by him. After watching it wiped clean, shangguanhuang stood up and walked out of the room.
At the moment when shangguanhuang went out, murongsheng's eyes moved slightly, and then returned to the previous silence.
No intention and no demon don't want their master to marry a dead woman, but there's no way. Who makes this the master's own thing?
They who are subordinates can only obey the Lord's orders. Where can they disobey?
The demon sighed, smeared Rouge powder on murongsheng's face, covered murongsheng's morbid white face, and covered a wound on murongsheng's face.
"You called me all the way to dress the dead?"
At the beginning, when the ghost king was not in the hospital, he didn't recognize people. He even asked her to take off her clothes one by one in front of so many people.As long as you remember now, shangguanhuang would like to dig out all the eyes of all the men and women present at that time, kill them all and kill them all!ButThe initiator of this matter is himself. If he hadn'tShangguan Huang slapped himself in the face, as if it wasn't enough, and slapped himself in the face again. Once, twice, three times... He slapped himself in the face.A face was beaten red and swollen, and every beat would feel faint pain.But... Even so, it can't compare with the pain in his heart. As long as he remembered what he had done to murongsheng when he was the ghost king, Shangguan Huang's heart was filled with blood. He wanted to cut the meat off his body one by one!Thinking of these things, shangguanhuang's heart was dull. His heart seemed to be hard to breathe.Let himself have no way to calm down. The Qi in his body surged and ran rampant in shangguanhuang's body. A mouthful of fishy blood spit out directly from his mouth.Shangguan Huang didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.At this time, the knock on the door suddenly remembered, and an unintentional voice came in from outside the door: "master, it's time for you to come out and prepare. My subordinates have also sent someone to prepare for the bride..."God, is it cold?It turned out that the time of the night was so short that it passed so quicklyShangguan Huang raised his head blankly and looked at the slightly bright sky outside through the transparent window lattice. His mind didn't turn around for a moment.After a little soberness, Shangguan Huang gave a little response to the people outside.Then he bent down slightly, and his lips were printed on Murong Sheng's lips. Like a dragonfly, he felt a little cold.Without the warmth I felt at the beginning.Shangguan Huang repressed his sad mood, closed his slightly moist eyes, whispered hoarsely in murongsheng's ear: "as long as you can wake up, as long as you can wake up, no matter what you want to do to me, I'll let you deal with it, okay..."After pleading for perfection, shangguanhuang smiled at himself.Wake up?How is that possible?Even the miracle doctor said that murongsheng had no sign of being alive.Murong Sheng, too... Died in his arms. What kind of fantasy is he still holding?Shangguanhuang wiped murongsheng's lip flap bit by bit with his fingers and wiped off the blood just printed by him. After watching it wiped clean, shangguanhuang stood up and walked out of the room.At the moment when shangguanhuang went out, murongsheng's eyes moved slightly, and then returned to the previous silence.No intention and no demon don't want their master to marry a dead woman, but there's no way. Who makes this the master's own thing?They who are subordinates can only obey the Lord's orders. Where can they disobey?The demon sighed, smeared Rouge powder on murongsheng's face, covered murongsheng's morbid white face, and covered a wound on murongsheng's face."You called me all the way to dress the dead?"
