Chapter 1148

But is wearing a gauze hat, people began to fantasize that the face under the gauze hat is beautiful?

Maybe it's just a habit!

Wanyan yinyao rolled her eyes. She didn't know what shangguanhong was thinking.

Those who are beautiful are usually aristocratic children and royal descendants. Why?

Because beautiful women will be selected into the palace, this generation of inheritance, of course, this appearance will be much better than ordinary people.

Besides, isn't it normal for people in the world to look like this?

Why do these two look so disappointed?!

Even sun Zheng's poetry has always had a trace of fantasy about the face under murongsheng's gauze hat. After seeing murongsheng's face clearly, the light in his eyes suddenly faded.

"Really not..."

Originally, she was wearing a certain gauze cap on her head to cover her face. She was able to imagine a little bit. Imagining that this woman's voice is so similar to murongsheng's, maybe it will be murongsheng?

But now, the gauze cap is gone, and the veil covering the face has been untied. Now, she has no reason to comfort herself, and is still imagining that murongsheng is not dead.

Let her completely despair!

Sun Wenzhe sighed and patted sun Zheng's poem on the shoulder, quietly comforting his sister.

Although just now, he thought that when he took off the gauze cap, he could see murongsheng's very familiar face. But That is obviously impossible to find, and even more impossible to achieve.

as like as two peas, Murong saw that the death of Murong was before them. How could they possibly meet people like Murong Sheng in this place?

Just want to get some comfort from a murongsheng.

Where does murongsheng know that because his human skin mask is exposed, it will cause surprise and disappointment to so many people.

But even if he knew, murongsheng would not do anything. He had already left the capital. Would he go back foolishly?

Reach out a hand, the gauze cap from the collision of two hammers in the middle, to the hard son pulled out.

As a result, when he took it in his hand, murongsheng immediately turned his mouth: "it's completely broken. There's no way to wear it on his head."

Looking at the gauze hat in my hand, it has been smashed into a big cake. How can I wear it on my head. The gauze was smashed to pieces by the big hammer. It was useless.

But if you want to wear it on your head, it's not impossible.

However, whose head can become so small and wear this thin gauze hat like a layer of paper in his head?

Murongsheng sighed. Although shangguanhuang had insisted on wearing the gauze hat on her head at the beginning, she had some feelings after wearing it for so many days. It's a little sad to be smashed so shabby now.

"Here you are. Here you are," murongsheng said, throwing the gauze hat on two hammers. "Look how generous I am. You broke my gauze hat. I didn't ask you for money, but I gave it to you. Tut Tut, you should say thank you to me

As soon as murongsheng threw the gauze cap, it fell on the hammer which was shaking from the beginning, but could not fall down.

Originally, the light gauze hat didn't have much weight. Now it falls on the hammer, but it makes the man with the hammer bite off his silver teeth!

Heavy!

It's like a kilo!