Either she had hidden it before, or she was possessed by a demon.
Beichen Mofeng didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. His brows were stern. Did Mu Yunsang keep it hidden all this time?
What on earth has she been doing during these years of living outside?
A pair of eyes, full of doubts, looked at Mu Yunsang, who was full of obscenities and nonsense.
Mu Yunsang didn't seem to care about his gaze. She walked to the window and threw the useless bowl of rice at Beichen Mofeng's feet. The rice bowl bounced a few times and a lot of rice inside spilled out. She sneered.
: "I'm tired. I just teased you. The real reason is here. If you have nothing to do, you can ask the imperial doctor to see what has been done here. Of course, you can also take this pot of tea. Do you want to
I don’t have any problem with drinking it. Rice soup tea is actually quite good for the skin. It’s a good way to clean up and see off guests.”
"Lord, Lord, Master..."
"Oh, yes, Lord, Lord, speaking of cooking, go to the imperial kitchen and cook some preserved egg and lean meat porridge for me in a while. I've been active for a while and I'm so hungry!"
After saying that, without looking at Beichen Mofeng, he turned around and entered the inner room by himself.
Beichen Mofeng looked coldly at the nine-section whip that fell on the ground, and glanced at Hai You, who was so frightened that he almost fainted.
But I heard Beichen Mofeng say in a cold voice: "Xuan Chengyou, send this bowl of rice to the Taiyuan Hospital. I will give you two days to investigate everything that happened tonight."
"Yes, Your Highness."
His dark eyes looked sharply at the door of the inner room. He curled his lips and said, "Mu Yunsang, if you were so shameless before, then you are such an interesting person. He was able to endure it for so long."
He turned around, flicked his sleeves, and left Huanjing (the word is pronounced jing, not qing) hall. He didn't even take another look at He Qingqing, who was fainting on the ground.
If this woman hadn't happened tonight, he might not even know her name.