Her tone made Mrs. Yao feel uncomfortable, and for a moment she couldn't tell what made her feel uncomfortable.
She glanced at her maid, who was also puzzled.
When Murong Qingshuang saw the expressions of the two of them, she probably didn't know what was happening to the beautiful and arrogant Madam You. Liu Yao tied her up at night and blocked Madam You's mouth, so she didn't cause a big fuss in the evening.
Everyone knows it.
Anyway, even if Murong Qingshuang doesn't take her there now, she should know it herself in a short while.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, Mrs. Yao's legs went weak and she almost collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, she was supported by the maid.[
She held a handkerchief embroidered with gorgeous peonies in her hand and covered her mouth, looking astonished.
Murong Qingshuang stood beside him, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the two people who were still hanging in the air. He shook his head, wondering whether they were alive or dead.
Looking from a distance, one could also see many bees flying over and hovering over them, their faces covered with stings.
"What do you think of Mrs. Yao?" She looked calm and spoke calmly.
Mrs. Yao was still supported by the maid, and when she looked at Murong Qingshuang, her expression was completely different.
"you……"
Murong Qingshuang said calmly, "She tied up my maid for one hour, and these two will be tied up for ten hours. I will pay back ten times. As for the matter of offending my concubine, I don't care so much with her, just stuff it into her mouth."
The things had been soaked in honey. Tsk tsk... not only the face, but also the body was covered with bugs and honey. The honey must have slowly flowed onto the body and spread everywhere."
"It's you...how dare you..." Mrs. Yao was speechless.
She clearly remembered that not long ago, she was unable to fight back against Mrs. You.
Madam You killed her maid, and there was nothing she could do to save her.
"How dare I." She frowned slightly and said seriously, "People are bound by vaginal discharge. The most I can suggest is adding honey."
"How long...is she going to hang like this?"
Murong Qingshuang thought for a while, "There are at least three or four hours left, not much time left. I just don't know what her physical condition is like and whether she can resist it. If not, I'm afraid she will die on it. She will die.
Hanging for ten hours is enough time, even if you are dead, you will not be able to come down until the time has passed."
