Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

"Madam Fu!"

Senior Servant Qin, who had been helped to her feet, spoke unclearly. "This old servant has failed to live up to Madam's request!"

"She really is a damned girl. Her mother is going against me, and this little one is also going against me. Indeed, the decision to send her to a nunnery was a very good decision!"

A weak, dead girl like her, that even Qin mama couldn't hold on to, deserved to be expelled from Rongguo Mansion!

Second Madam Ye shot an indifferent glance at the mama. "You sure know how to talk. First, help me back home."

With that, he frowned and waved his hand in front of his nose: "What is the smell of this small courtyard? Those who don't know what kind of place you would think this is where pigs are raised."

"How can that damned girl's residence be similar to yours, Madam? It's like a heaven and a earth, "the mama laughed until her face was covered in wrinkles." This old servant will carry Madame away from here so that her stench won't spread to her.

As he sat in the carriage, Murong Sheng listened to the bustle of people hawking and shouting on the streets, and his heart had a tinge of emotion.

Before marrying the Ghost King, she had always been in Rongguo Mansion, an unreputed Master Miss who was bullied by everyone.

After marrying the Spirit King, everyone in the capital had heard of the terrifying rumors of the Ghost King, and no one dared to approach him. However, for Shangguan Hong's sake, she had to force herself to keep fawning over the Ghost King, searching for the information Shangguan Hong needed.

He had never really paid attention to such a lively scene on the street. Now that he had experienced it again, it was truly quite strange. At least, let Murong Sheng feel like it wasn't bad.

Without any hesitation, he lifted the curtain of the carriage to look outside at the bustling city, listening with great interest.

Smelling the fragrance of all kinds of snacks from the roadside stalls, the expression on their faces was all smiles as their eyes glittered.

"Miss!"

Murong Sheng watched on happily, ignoring the Green Cherry's nagging, worried voice beside him. She simply treated it as a fly, not bothering to pay attention to it.

"Miss!"