Anyone can, but murongsheng can't!
How can murongsheng get such a great honor for his useless waste?!
Murong Ling is more and more jealous of Murong Sheng in his heart. His face is not good-looking, but also makes people more ugly and resentful. What a bitch, bitch, shameless woman!
Seduced brother Hong to marry her, and seduced the ghost king! What murongsheng relies on to make these two men so addicted to her!
Shit, is it her face?
With that face that you can't find when you throw it into the crowd? What's more, I've done a lot of humiliating things in the capital. It's really disgusting!
Murong Ling's hand touched his face slightly. The anger of jealousy in his heart would burn her to ashes!
In that case, then don't blame her for being cruel! Who let murongsheng destroy her face? She also wants to destroy murongsheng's face! In this way, she would like to see, a face is destroyed, the figure is not how women, who dare to marry her!
Let her seduce her elder brother Hong, all become so not person not ghost appearance, see what capital she can still take out, to seduce a man.
Pooh! It's shameless and disgusting!
Looking at Murong Ling's face, which was close to that of evil ghost, the maid's body was shaking, but now she didn't listen to it. Looking at Murong Ling, she could not help retreating.
When did their young lady become so terrible?
Murong Ling went to the servant girl and squatted down, holding a small white porcelain vase in his hand. His face was ferocious, but his tone was very strange and gentle, which made people feel more terrible.
"Don't you say it's my good servant girl? Well, come and try it for me now... "
Murong Ling talked to the servant girl like a child. Without waiting for her to speak, the bottle in her hand fell on her face. The servant girl felt a sudden heat on her face, as if she had been scalded directly by boiling water. Her skin and flesh rolled over, and she felt a sharp pain.
Let originally already couldn't make a voice of servant girl, immediately again of miserable call out!
"Ah
Under the corrosion of the liquid, the skin on the maid's face is melting a little bit, turning into a pool of blood. The pretty girl, at this time, suddenly becomes very ugly. If you just look at one, you can't see that it's a human face.
Looking at the appearance created by his own hands, Murong Ling's heart is not a bit of guilt, but more and more excited. In the eyes, there is a burning brilliance.
Put the bottle as a treasure, waiting to see murongsheng's miserable scene.
"Murongsheng! You bitch, didn't you expect that? I murongling specially prepared such a good thing for you. Tonight, I will let you taste it. Tell you, I murongling is not so easy to bully! "
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From Murong Cheng's study back, Murong Sheng just put the list in his hand, from the outside came an old lady.
"Miss two," mammy stood in front of her, chin raised, and did not pay any attention to murongsheng. "I was sent by the second master to look at miss two. The master told me that the task is to keep a good eye on the second young lady. The rest has nothing to do with the old slave. "