Shangguanhuang has some aftertaste in his heart. I didn't expect that murongsheng could react so quickly.

However, at least now Shangguan Huang's heart also understood a little bit, and he was not unattractive in Murong Sheng's heart. At least, in some cases, murongsheng can't help but be fascinated when he looks at him.

Even so, shangguanhuang was already very satisfied.

"Well."

Shangguanhuang nodded. He was really curious. He was curious about what murongsheng had dreamed in his dream and what he could hear from murongsheng's mouth.

Looking at shangguanhuang like this, murongsheng almost wants to be stunned. In a hurry, he was almost bewildered by shangguanhuang's face, and his anger surged up.

He snorted to shangguanhuang coldly: "what else can you dream about? During this period, a bird will come out with a pale mouth. Naturally, a chicken will come out with a white cut chicken!"

Said, Murong Sheng stretched out his hand in Shangguan Huang's body, and said with a smile: "you see, just like your body now, white and tender, the cut meat must be very delicious."

Shangguanhuang also wants to hear something interesting from murongsheng's mouth. His face is leisurely. As a result After listening to what murongsheng said, shangguanhuang's mood was completely gone.

Slightly hook up the corner of the mouth suddenly stiff there, eyes slightly squint, looking at Murong Sheng.

Murongsheng means that he looks like a white chicken all the time?!

Although his physical condition is very weak, but also not like a weak scholar, hand no binding force! Is it because his skin is too white? But white skin is beyond his control!

From murongsheng jump out of this description, is not good at all!

"You," shangguanhuang looked at murongsheng deeply, stretched out his hand to capture murongsheng and asked carefully, "do you really think that I'm like a white cut chicken?"

"What are you doing?" murongsheng slapped shangguanhuang on the back of his hand. "Do I know you very well? What are you doing to me? "

Before his hand touched murongsheng's arm, he was photographed in mid air. Listen to Murong Sheng's tone is not very good, Shangguan Huang can only temporarily put Murong Sheng's words that he is a white chicken: "what's the matter? Still angry? "

Murong Sheng rolled his eyes at shangguanhuang: "it's very easy to make me not angry. You can find out the two servant girls around me."

Because of her injury, she lay in bed all day and all night, and people were about to waste. Although it is for the sake of acting, in order to enslave shangguanhuang, this situation is very boring for her.

However, it's really good to use shangguanhuang as an envoy to the past.

I'll do whatever I want him to do. If I want to sing a little song, I want to sing a little song. If I want to play the piano to him, I want to play the piano. When the interest came, shangguanhuang had to draw a picture of Xiao for her.

Disagree? Want a black face? Want to be angry?

Well, let her die and bury her near the ghost King's house. She will watch the ghost king go to hell with her own eyes.

In this way, even if shangguanhuang was not happy, he could only do it honestly.