Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

"Wait a minute..."

Although the voice is very small, it is very familiar in murongsheng's ears!

Familiar let Murong Sheng are in a trance two times, thought he returned to the capital inside.

Is this the voice of sun Zheng's poem?

Murongsheng's steps stopped, turned around and looked in the direction behind him.

Sure enough, this time when I look back, I can see half of the body exposed from behind. This familiar face, this familiar voice, who can it be if it's not sun Zheng's poem?

"That..."

Sun Zheng Shiyu hesitates and comes over from behind. He looks at murongsheng, feels embarrassed and lowers his head. Before long, he quickly raised his head and looked at murongsheng. He hesitated and took a few steps forward.

Now when she saw sun Zheng's poems, Murong Shengcai suddenly fell into a trance. It seems that she has not seen sun Zheng's poems for a long time?

Since she pretended to be dead, she has no contact with the people in the capital. Naturally, it is impossible for her to meet the people she knew before.

Looking at the appearance of sun Zheng's poem, murongsheng didn't speak, but quietly watched sun Zheng's poem coming towards her.

To be honest, she really didn't think that she might meet sun Zhengshi after feigning death.

It doesn't mean that we won't meet again. After all, sun Zheng's poetry is one of her few sincere friends.

However, what murongsheng wants is to meet sun Zhengshi. She has to wait for her to arrange everything and stabilize herself. The identity has been dealt with. Even if I meet sun Zhengshi, I won't bring any trouble.

She would choose to meet sun Zhengshi.

But did not think, now identity is changed, but he is not ready, this sun Zheng poem came to her on the initiative.

Although the present meeting will not bring any trouble to sun Zheng's poetry.

However, this process was beyond her imagination. It didn't go on as she expected. It seemed to be a little

"That..."

Looking at murongsheng's silence, sun Zhengshi hesitated very much. He walked slowly to murongsheng. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his mouth: "you Is it really the sister of the miracle doctor? "

Murongsheng did not speak, but nodded calmly.

As soon as sun Zheng's poem came out, his eyes did not move away from Murong Sheng's face. But even so, the eyes in murongsheng's face desperately looking at, no matter how to see, can't find any similar shadow with murongsheng.

Although my heart has already understood that Xue Sheng is not Murong Sheng in front of me, there is no connection between them except for their similar voices! However, sun Zheng's heart does not know how, or inexplicably holding a kind of unwilling, there is a strange look forward to the mood.

Quietly hovering in her heart, winding, hoping to see a glimmer of dawn.

"Then you Can you Squeak, let me hear it? "

Sun Zheng's poem faltered for a short time for a long time, then seemed to react, and quickly waved his hand and said: "I mean, you say something to me." After reaction, it is back to the previous temper.