A good show
Mu Yingying was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at her ghost-like cheeks and smile, and suddenly felt as if she was suffocating.
The wrist is slowly reversed...... It hurts, little by little, the pain comes.
Mu Shishi's hand was gently reversed, and an electric current surged from her arm, and she raised her eyes slightly, and her fingers twisted violently.
An arm instantly detached from the body, and the charred arm fell to the ground with thick black smoke......
The instantaneous detachment made Mu Yingying completely stupid, staring at the charred arm, completely unaware of what was happening.
Bai Sakura covered her mouth, and in the blink of an eye, the third lady's arm fell off, and it was as if it had been burned by fire.
Quiet, very quiet.
The morning sun became scorching, shining through the window in the room.
The whole courtyard was filled with only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves, eerie and bloodthirsty.
The strong smell of burning emanated from the room, startling a group of people passing by Wonder Garden.
"This courtyard smells of burning, and General Mu doesn't go in to take a look. The man in white smiled like a spring breeze, and when he spoke, he looked up at the courtyard with three big words written in front of the courtyard.
Miao Qu Yuan, the courtyard where the eldest lady of the Mu family lives, the smell of burning from it is strong, but the murderous aura in it is even stronger!
The eighth prince smiled, the little girl was playing, maybe she was doing something. Mu Yun glanced at the Fun Museum, saw that it was very calm, and said with a smile.
"Oh?" Yan Chenluo was skeptical.
In her memory, the eldest lady of the Mu family was notoriously lazy in addition to being a nymphomaniac, and the strong murderous aura in this strong burnt smell could not even blow away the gusts of wind.
"Ah......h
Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the courtyard, the voice was his baby daughter!
"Shishi......" Mu Yun reacted, there was still time to greet the prince beside him, and rushed into the courtyard with his feet raised.
"Shishi?" Yan Chenluo muttered in the back and walked quickly towards the courtyard.
General Mu gave birth to four daughters, but there has never been a named poet, looking at General Mu's anxious expression, it is obvious that the person in his mouth is very important to him.
Unexpectedly, in addition to Mu Miaomiao, this General Mu also has an important daughter.
"Poetry...... Poem ......" Mu Yun hurriedly ran to the door, shouted in his mouth, and entered the room.
It's just that...... As soon as one foot stepped in, one foot behind froze, and even the shouting voice was stuck in his throat......