Mu Wushuang's psychological defense completely collapsed. She glared at Yun Luofeng, and her elegant and demure face turned very grim at the moment.
"Yun Luofeng, you will have to pay for what you did to me today!"
Yun Luofeng smiled wickedly, and lazily leaned against the calm man behind her. She glanced at Mu Wushuang who was ghastly pale. "Well, in this world, nobody is smart enough to scheme against me. I'll be waiting for you!"
As soon as she finished, her face turned solemn and she ordered with a sneer, "Yun Xiao, tie them down and send them to my parents' graves. My grandpa has been waiting there for a long time."
"Very well."
The cool man turned his eyes away from the beautiful girl and looked at Mu Xingchou and Mu Wushuang expressionlessly, his deep dark eyes showing a ruthless murderous desire.
"Stop it! What are you going to do? I am a minister of the Royal Court, and you are just a small guard, you... "
