Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

"How do you know that the one who died was me? Who knows, maybe Master will pretend that this never happened!" Wu Xiang's face contorted with resentment.

This made Wu Yu feel slightly apprehensive.

"Wu Xiang, you are no longer suitable to be by Master's side." Wu Yu's expression was slightly cold.

Scentless Fragrance already had too many of his emotions mixed in. If someone found out about this flaw and took advantage of it to sneak in. If so, it would lead to even greater disaster!

"What makes you say that?" "You're not my superior, and I'm not your subordinate. You don't have any power to decide whether or not I stay!"

With a "pa" sound, Wu Xiang's face tilted to the side, and a red handprint appeared on her face.

Wu Xiang tilted his head and looked at Wu Yu in disbelief. He covered his face and said, "You dare, hit me?" What right do you have to hit me? "

"With your current unstable mood, I must calm you down!" Wu Yu's face didn't have a trace of warmth as he coldly spoke.

In an instant, the room became quiet. Wu Xiang pursed his lips as he glared at Wu Yu. If not for the distance between here and Ghost-faced Man's room, she would have already rushed over.

"In the past few days, you should just shut your doors and think about it." Wu Yu turned away, refusing to meet Wu Xiang's gaze. "I will explain the situation to Master."

"You!"

"Don't be unconvinced in your heart. You also know that I was the one who told you about sending people to assassinate that girl. Do you think you can still walk out from in front of your master?"

"If you still want to stay by Master's side, from today on, you have to listen to me! Now, go back to your room, and don't come out until I tell you! "

Wu Xiang covered his face. Upon hearing Wu Yu's words, his face paled. He pursed his lips and finally chose to give in to Wu Yu's words. Without even turning his head, he headed back to his room.

Wu Yu closed his eyes and sighed softly.

He was still reluctant to part with his relationship for so many years, unwilling to let go of it. Hopefully, Wu Xiang could figure it out for himself.

Ever since he returned from the nunnery, Murong Sheng's life in the General's Estate had instantly changed.

If they didn't live here, they would be worse off than pigs. Furthermore, they wouldn't be wearing clothes that even maids couldn't compare to. Furthermore, they wouldn't be unable to eat their fill every day.

Previously, Murong Shan wanted to push a few to her, but she rejected her offer.

Who knows if Murong Shan's servant is good or bad? Or was she simply a spy here, with no job at all?

However, if he rejected all of them, it would be difficult. Murong Sheng pretended to be reluctant and left one behind.

The maidservants by his side were best served by those whom he could trust.

It seemed like it was time to go to another village and meet his father and mother. Perhaps, he could bring the wet nurse along with him?

All these changes made Qing Ying feel as if she was living in a dream. She couldn't recover her senses for several days, and her steps were light as if she was walking on white clouds.

Qing Ying was trembling with fear when doing things as she was afraid that she would break this illusion. She was afraid that she would once again return to her previous life.

But Murong Sheng didn't like it at all, nor would she be grateful for her kindness.

The stinging string was something she should have obtained in the first place. Now that she had returned to this life, there was no problem at all! Furthermore, this courtyard had originally been chosen for her by her mother. She had even disguised herself.

Yet, Murong Shan had forcibly taken over the place for so many years. She did not settle the score with Murong Shan properly, and that was already giving her a lot of face!

Taking back what we have now is only the first step.

Later on, she would get even more!

She would take back her father's title as Rongguo!

She would slowly calculate how Murong Shan and Shangguan Hong had schemed against her!

If Murong Ling still dared to be arrogant in front of her, then she would be even more arrogant than Murong Ling!

In any case, everyone in the entire mansion already knew that her body was very weak. The moment she had an attack, she would faint, and then have her upper body covered in evil!

As for what would happen after he was deceived, Murong Ling was a very clear example of that!

But now, what made Murong Sheng more satisfied was that at least within Rongguo Mansion, the servants no longer saw her as arrogant. At the very least, they would be extremely respectful and would not look for trouble with the Second Madam just to curry favor with her.

This way, she would be able to save a lot of time and not have to rack her brains to think of a way to deal with these people.

This way, she would be able to peacefully spend a large amount of time to store the things inside the secret realm. Walking on this world, she clearly understood one thing: she had to become stronger.

That way, he wouldn't be bullied by others. Even if he was bullied, he wouldn't feel like he couldn't escape anymore!

The first time, she didn't want to experience it a second time!

Who knew if the next time she faced death or was she let go?

In order to make himself more powerful, Murong Sheng made Qing Ying stand guard outside the room. He was learning medicine and poison techniques!

In her current situation, the only thing she could do was to save herself. If anyone dared to bully her, she wouldn't mind letting them have a taste of the poison.

"Mother!" What was going on!? Why did that trash start living a good life again?! "

On the surface, Murong Ling called Aunt Jiang her concubine. But secretly, Murong Ling still liked to call her mother. Now, she was half lying on the bed, her forehead wrapped in white gauze, and her face distorted in anger.

"That good-for-nothing was useless, and even caused me to get sick with him when I was young. Furthermore, she beat me up. Why was she able to eat, drink, and dress well? And I am going to lie in bed recuperating, and can't go anywhere?! "

"Mother, I'm so tired of her. Can you tell Grandma, Aunt and the others to kick that good-for-nothing out of here?!" Since her family is in such dire straits, why does she still have to act like the direct descendant of some young miss? It's really disgusting! "