Mu Zhaochu let go of Qiucao's hand, quickly grabbed her chin, and asked her to look directly at her face. Her voice was extremely cold, "Do you need me to order someone to cut off one of Muzi's arms to remind the queen?"
Qiucao wanted to skin this man with a knife immediately, but Muzi was still in his hand, so she could only force herself to swallow all her disgusting self-esteem and show a flattering smile.
Guessing that she was aware of current affairs, Mu Zhaochu smiled and let go of Qiucao with satisfaction.
As soon as he was free, Qiucao immediately took two steps away to increase the distance between the two. However, the next second, he was pulled back by Mu Zhaochu's words.[
Mu Zhaozhu said: "If the queen doesn't want anything to be missing from Mu Zi, it's best to sit obediently and don't move."
One day, she will definitely cut this pervert into pieces! Qiucao endured the anger boiling in her chest and moved back, "Mu Zhaozhang! What on earth do you want to do?"
Mu Zhaochu looked at Qiucao with a smile and said, "I just want to remind the queen that if the queen doesn't want anything to happen to Mu Zi, don't do such stupid things as go to the place where Mu Zi used to stay in the middle of the night and sit there, and"
Mu Zhaozhang paused here, stood up, stretched out his hand to pull the autumn grass, and swept the things in the hall one by one with his fingers. He said word by word with incomparable clarity: "Please remember, the queen, that everything in the hall is
, including you, everything is mine!"
He knew he shouldn't, but Mu Zhaozhu's attitude was too arrogant and unbearable, so Qiucao said: "The whole country of Mu is indeed yours, but I am not."
"No?" Mu Zhaoxu looked at him with squinted eyes, a murderous aura slowly gathering in his eyebrows.
That powerful murderous aura made Qiucao think that he would be killed in the next second, but he was not.
Mu Zhaoxu just looked at her quietly like this, with focused and burning eyes as if he had changed into a different person.
Qiucao felt numb at the sight of him, and couldn't help but flinch in fear, "You, you, what are you going to do?"
"What do you think I want to do? After you deny that you belong to me?" Mu Zhaoxuan's tone was gentle, with blood-devouring flames dancing in his dark black eyes.
Qiucao looked at his strange eyes, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.
Mu Zhaozhang looked at her panicked eyes for a long time, smiled evilly, and suddenly reached out to grab Qiucao's wrist and dragged her into the inner room.