Super Evil Queen to Ghost King

It would be great to be able to do this for a lifetime.

The two bodies intertwined under the quilt look very harmonious, just like the plants that originally grew from the same root. If they are intertwined with each other, everyone will feel very uncomfortable without any cracks.

What murongsheng doesn't know is that she was almost innocent last night. The man in his arms had been washed long ago.

Murongsheng didn't know all of these. He thought shangguanhuang was still in a serious coma.

Just at dawn, murongsheng wakes up, sits up from the bed and grabs some messy hair. Looking at shangguanhuang lying beside him, he pulled up the falling quilt and covered it for him. He yawned: "wait, I'll get you some medicine."

Although he knew shangguanhuang couldn't answer what she said, murongsheng couldn't help but want to say it. He always felt that it would have a sense of ceremony.

It will make her think that shangguanhuang will wake up soon.

Murongsheng came down from the bed and narrowed his eyes to put on the clothes he had left on the ground. It doesn't matter whether the clothes are very complete or not, it's OK to cover them up. Anyway, there are only two people here, and the only two are still in a coma.

And she will feed the medicine into shangguanhuang's mouth later. After she goes out of the secret place, she has to go to make up for her sleep.

Who wants to get up so early? I'm so sleepy.

The ultimate ideal of life is to get up when you want to sleep.

Murongsheng sat on the bed with his back, dressed in a mess. I didn't find that the one lying on the bed should have been unconscious. Now I have opened my eyes and looked at her back lazily with a pair of enchanting eyes.

Murongsheng is wrapped in clothes and doesn't even remember his belt. He just walks towards the pharmacy outside. Until he disappeared in the realization of shangguanhuang, so that he could not see. Shangguanhuang this in regret will look back, boring looking around.

Before long, shangguanhuang heard a little bit of movement, quickly closed his eyes, put his breath steady, as if he was still in a coma. The body, the corpse, lay still on the bed.

Murongsheng put the porcelain vase aside and took shangguanhuang's wrist out of the quilt to feel the pulse.

After half a day's pulse, murongsheng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. There is still a bit of sleepiness, also disappeared without a trace, puzzled looking at the same as the dead shangguanhuang: "strange, Mingming pulse is very stable, very good, how is not wake up?"

Is there something wrong that she didn't notice?

Murong Sheng refused to give up, and continued to pulse, and looked for a long time. I didn't find anything wrong. According to the pulse, this person should be awake, not in a coma.

"It's strange. Why do you wear a mask on your face, and even your physical condition is different from that of people?"

Murongsheng curled her lips and summed up the things she didn't understand, which were different from other people. So, I wake up later. Maybe give him a few more days of medicine, he will be able to wake up.

How about feeding him more spring water?