Chapter 401

Qin Yirong thinks that this murongsheng is absolutely cursing her, it must be!

Murongsheng covers the wooden box and puts it in Qingying's arms. He says slowly, for fear that Qin Yirong can't understand: "Miss Qin has robbed three hairpins that Miss Qin valued in succession. If she wants to rob her head, Miss Qin will be angry. What's more, Miss Ben is always in poor health. If you make me angry and sick, or make me angry to death. "

Murongsheng chuckled: "tell me, a good ghost king will not have a ghost princess. Without the ghost princess, the emperor has to choose a new person to marry the ghost king. You'll be the culprit then, won't you? Of course, I want to get married instead of me. "

"I'm very angry with you. Is it reasonable for you to get married instead of me?"

Qin Yirong listened to murongsheng's words, and suddenly she was in a cold sweat. Swallowing saliva, looking at murongsheng's unkind face, she only felt that murongsheng was bluffing her: "you talk nonsense, how can I marry instead of you? Believe it or not, your mouth will rot!"

Murongsheng, a bitch, wants to scare her?

What's wrong with your health?

The body is not good, can in Rui Wang Shizi throw to her divorce, also can a face of calm, and then the divorce again throw to Rui Wang Shizi not!

Also a angry will be angry to death, she just don't believe, Murong Sheng's body will be so weak!

Although the mouth is so said, Qin Yirong's heart is still some big drum. Some things, even if it is not true, but this person is always suspicious. I can't help thinking, once it becomes true, what will she do?

This is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Looking at murongsheng's yellow and thin face, maybe he can poke people with a finger. I'm really not sure. Will you be angry to death

If you let her marry the ghost king, you might as well let her die! Who would like to get close to half a point just like the ghost king!

The more Qin Yirong thought about it, the more she felt afraid. She was afraid that she would stay a little longer. Any accident happened to murongsheng could be attributed to her. Then she just carried a big black pot on her back?

No, I have to go quickly. Murongsheng is a god of pestilence. No good things happen when he meets him.

She just couldn't think of it. She had to fight against this woman! I paid seventy Liang silver for nothing!

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. You can walk around slowly and buy slowly!" Qin Yirong said, and quickly left, afraid that Murong Sheng, the God of plague, would stick to her.

No matter how natural the expression on her face is, Qin Yirong's mind is exposed by her disordered steps.

Murongsheng smiles, squints his eyes and waves to Qin Yirong: "what can I do so fast? I haven't got in touch with you yet."

As soon as this sentence came out, Qin Yirong's feet faltered and almost fell to the ground. Leave here more quickly. Who needs to contact murongsheng!

Looking at Qin Yirong's flustered departure, murongsheng looked at other people who were standing around watching the Opera: "you want to see the opera, I won't stop you, but..."