At the door, the cold voice was even colder than ice: "Muyun Sang, you can't open the door."
"Master, Your Highness, he..."
"Don't worry about him, disturb my mood, go and pour the water from the basin on this woman."
Mu Yunsang looked a little impatient with Haiyuan's timidity.
Haiyin looked at Mu Yunsang, who was so strange and scary, and she didn't dare to disobey him even a little bit, so she could only do as she was told.
Unexpectedly, a basin of water was poured over him, causing He Qingqing to scream even more fiercely.
Mu Yunsang, on the other hand, laughed even more wildly.
"Hahahaha, hahahahaha, how does it feel to wash the wound with salt water? I am doing it for you, disinfecting it with salt water, but I am afraid that you will get tetanus."
"Mu Yunsang, don't challenge this king's bottom line."
The ignored person at the door was probably angry, Mu Yunsang looked unfazed.
The door was suddenly kicked open, a gust of cold wind entered, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to freezing point.
After Hai Yu saw the tall yellow figure at the door, she had already shivered and lay on the ground, trembling. The rest of the people also knelt down to greet him. He Qingqing had fainted from being stabbed by the salt water array, and her whole body was covered with blood.
It was blood, and he was lying on the ground with his face blurred and bloody.
In the whole room, there was only one person still standing, Mu Yunsang.
Seeing the scene inside the house, Beichen Mofeng seemed like he couldn't believe his eyes. Xuan Chengyou who was following him also shrank in fear.
"Slave to your mother, please give me your regards."
Even the voice of greeting was no longer sound.
Mu Yunsang raised a lazy smile at the corner of his mouth, let out a lazy breath, casually threw the nine-section whip to the ground, and said lazily: "Good evening, Your Highness.
"
What kind of greeting was this? She was getting more and more rude.
"Muyun-san!"
Three words, almost gritted teeth, extremely cold.
Mu Yunsang smiled brightly, raised her eyes and said, "Yes, she's here!"
"What the hell are you doing?"
Looking at He Qingqing on the ground, the cold light in his eyes froze the temperature of the whole room, and everyone was as silent as a chill.
Only Mu Yunsang took the time to smooth down the messy hair after dancing wildly, and raised her lips slightly: "Didn't Your Highness see it? I am teaching you a lesson."