The snow continued to fall for three days and three nights in a row.
Deep inside the cold palace, Murong Sheng, whose hair was dishevelled and dirty, was lying on the dark corner with a rotten stench, pretending to be a corpse.
The woman who was curled up in a dark corner slowly raised her eyelids. Her beautiful eyes, which were usually as deep as ink, slightly curved when she saw who it was.
She seemed to have thought of something, and the sweet smile on her mouth dimmed, and her voice became even softer, "Even if Big Brother Hong wanted me to marry the Spirit King that everyone fears, and make me submit to him, I would be willing."
She didn't complain at all, she didn't hate at all, she only had the love of a young girl that had no regrets for those who were happy. She only had the love of a young girl that had no regrets for those who were happy when she was alive, "Even after I poisoned the Ghost King, Big Brother Hong, you had never resented me for not having a clean and dirty body, putting me in this cold palace as a sinful woman and tearing off the tendons in my legs to atone for my sins."
She sighed softly. "I still like you too, big brother Hong!"
Shangguan Hong's hardened heart was slightly shaken by her words.
However, the look in her eyes became colder, "Your liking towards me, is it so that you can turn vicious and harm Shan Er!?"
Murong Sheng did not explain, but smiled faintly and said, "That's right, I am so jealous of Murong Shan. I am jealous of her being able to obtain Big Brother Hong's warmth, jealous of her being able to stand behind you and be protected by you."
She finally admitted it!
Shangguan Hong, who was initially patient because of her attitude, showed disgust in her eyes again.
Murong Sheng acted as if she did not notice it, and her face revealed an even more gentle expression. "However, Big Brother Hong and I have Mo'er, I am satisfied!"
However, when these words were spoken, the disgust in Shangguan Hong's eyes deepened.
Murong Sheng seemed to be completely immersed in happiness, "Mo'er is so obedient, so young, and it's the continuation of our bloodline …"
"You want to see me precisely to say this?" Shangguan Hong's patience had already reached its peak.
Murong Sheng smiled as she raised his head, carrying a look of reluctance and yearning, "I just want to see you again."
"Brother Hong, can you come closer and let me have a good look at you at the end?"
The woman in front of him was truly beautiful. Even in such a situation, she was still so beautiful that it was hard for anyone to reject her.
Although Shangguan Hong hated her viciousness now, she still walked in with a look of anticipation on his face, taking into account his old relationship with her.
As he watched Shangguan Hong walk towards her, Murong Sheng's gaze grew brighter and brighter. Being a little closer was not close enough …
When Shangguan Hong was just inches away from her, the depths of Murong Sheng's eyes flashed with killing intent!