Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

Murong Sheng had no choice but to sit beside Qing Ying. She checked her and found that there were no problems, and only after fainting did she heave a sigh of relief.

Right now, only Qing Ying was by her side. If anything really happened to Qing Ying, she didn't mind perishing together with this man!

Murong Sheng did not want to wake Qing Ying up either, she just continued to make Qing Ying lose consciousness. Who knew what trouble Qing Ying would cause when she woke up.

She couldn't even call out to him, not to mention the fact that he had Qing Ying with him. She was in a coma.

As long as he was able to wake up after this matter was completely over, it would be fine.

Murong Sheng sat in the carriage and stared blankly at the man. Just a moment ago, for the sake of acting, Murong Sheng had directly taken off the person's black robe.

He lay there quietly, a huge hole appearing in his chest. His flesh was rolling over and over, a huge bloody hole that made people want to look away a second time.

Who exactly was this person?

Murong Sheng sighed, how come she did not realise that there was such a person in the capital in her previous life? She had never heard the Ghost King say that he had been assassinated. Or was it because she was embarrassed that she didn't want to say it?

In her previous life, she was only concerned about how she could safely stay in Rongguo Mansion, so she didn't have much of a mind to worry about other things.

After she had married into the Ghost King Manor, there had been no assassination attempts. Perhaps in the future, this person would be captured by the Spirit King?

It was a pity that the voice was not bad and his skills were not bad either. Why did he want to assassinate the Ghost King just like that?

At this time, the carriage finally stopped. Murong Sheng pinched Qing Ying's hand, preparing to make her move, and find a suitable opportunity to pull Qing Ying along and run.

As for the items in the horse carriage, he would give them up as long as he could.

The curtain of the carriage was opened and two people wearing black robes walked in. Their eyes were only focused on the man lying on the ground and they didn't even look at the others.

Ye Zichen walked over to help the man up, but the moment he touched the man, he quickly retracted his hand.

Murong Sheng raised her eyebrows, feeling a little curious. When Ye Zichen looked at the man, he saw that her hand was already covered with a layer of frost.

Needless to say, there was probably a lot of frost covering the area where the clothes covered.

Oh, no.

Murong Sheng sighed in her heart. No wonder she felt so ice-cold when she touched this man just now. So it turned out that this man had a problem with himself, which was why he had such a situation.

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What disease did this man have that could cause his body to be covered in a layer of frost?

In Murong Sheng's previous life, she had come into contact with many of the medical books by herself. However, if she suddenly thought about it now, she really couldn't recall what kind of strange illness would have such a result.

Perhaps, when he had time, he could go to that secret plane to look through the books. Perhaps, he could even obtain the results he wanted.

To be able to go from a normal state to a layer of frost suddenly appearing on his body in such a short period of time, this was probably a thorny time.

Maybe, the Ghost King never mentioned this matter in his previous life. Was it because this man had been killed by his illness without even needing the Ghost King to personally act?