It snowed for three days and nights.
In the depths of the cold palace, Murong Sheng, whose hair was dirty, leaned rigidly against the dark corner emitting a rotten smell, pretending to be a walking corpse.
With a creak, the door of the cold palace opened from the outside, and a cold wind poured in instantly.
The tall and straight man in bright yellow only took the most trusted eunuch with him. He stood at the door against the light, his tone did not distinguish between joy and anger, "I heard you wanted to see me?"
The drooping eyelids of the woman curled up in the dark corner of the house were raised rigidly and slowly, and her two-way ink like bright eyes slightly bent when she saw the visitor.
Even if she was so embarrassed, the black eyes of the man at the door were also deep with this smile.
Murong Sheng looked at him like that. For a long time, she said softly, "brother Hong, do you remember when you secretly led me out of the house to play when I was a child and would help me pick up those people who bullied me..."
After a while, she continued, "later, you said that you only like me in the world and will only be good to me. Spoil me and love me all my life."
The shallow smile in her eyes was as shy as a girl in those days.
Shangguan Hongwei frowned.
Murong Sheng smiled with longing in his eyes, "I know brother Hong, you have great ambitions. I'm really happy that I can help you in your great cause."
As if thinking of something, her sweet smile fell again and her voice became smaller, "even if brother Hong asked me to marry the ghost king that everyone is afraid of and let me bend over to him, I am willing."
She didn't complain, she didn't hate. Only a girl generally had no regrets for the happy people. She recalled that at the beginning, "even after I poisoned the ghost king, brother Hong, you despised me for being not perfect and dirty. You put me into this cold palace as a sinner and broke my hamstring to make atonement for it. I haven't resented."
She sighed softly, "I still like you, brother Hong..."
Shangguan Hong's cold heart, because her words had a slight and undetectable fluctuation.
But the look at the bottom of your eyes was colder. "Your love for me is to make you vicious and harm Shan'er!"
Murong Sheng didn't explain, but smiled angrily, "yes, how I envy Murong Shan. I envy her that she can get your tenderness from brother Hong and that she can stand behind you and be taken care of by you."
She finally admitted it!
Originally, because her attitude rarely had such two points of patience, shangguanhong's eyes were filled with disgust again.
Murong Sheng did not find the same, but his face showed a more gentle look, "however, brother Hong and I have Mo'er, and I am satisfied..."
However, as soon as he said this, Shangguan Hong's disgust was stronger.
Murong Sheng was completely immersed in happiness. "Mo'er, he is so good and so small, which is the continuation of our two blood lines..."
"Is that why you want to see me?" Shangguan Hong's patience has reached its peak.
Murong Sheng smiled and looked up with reluctant attachment, "I just want to see you..."
"Brother Hong, can you come closer and let me finally... Have a good look at you."
The woman in front of us is beautiful. Even in this situation, it is still too beautiful to refuse.
Although shangguanhong hated her malice now, she went in after all in her expectant eyes.
Seeing Shangguan Hong coming towards her, murongsheng's eyes became brighter and brighter. They were closer... Closer... Closer... Not close enough
When shangguanhong was just a few feet away from her, murongsheng flashed an obliteration in the bottom of his eyes!