The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

Press the mechanism on the wheelchair, a few needles passed through Mu Si's thigh, Bai Qingyun controlled the angle, and did not hurt Mu Si's tendons, nor her bones.Mu Si fell to his knees.

Bai Qingyun looked at Mu Si like a dead man, condescendingly: "There will be no next time."

The next time is death.

He never did.

Mu Si raised his head and said, "Your order, my lord."

The son cared about this woman far beyond her imagination.

Mu San looked at Mu Si who was kneeling on the ground, and shook his head helplessly.

Mu Si stood up, stepped aside, and calmed down a little.

Bai Qingyun: "Don't close your eyes in a hurry."

Baitang: "What can you do?"

Cichen Palace is most afraid of gentle Bai Qingyun, when he becomes terrified, he can use the most flat and gentle tone to make people feel creepy.

Baitang: "I will pay you back in the future."

Qing Shan: "Miss Bai said that Miss Mu Si has already been punished, so you should let her go once."

Holding the golden hairpin in his hand, Baitang tried to tie it, and then put it on his head.

Bai Qingyun didn't refuse either: "Recover well."

The colors all suit Baitang's liking.

Give it back to him later.

A smoky willow-colored brocade robe, a goose-yellow Shu brocade skirt, and a dark red skirt.

Baitang avoided answering: "How much money?"

Today, even if he killed Mu Si, no one would say anything.

Although his legs were trembling, Mu Si knelt straight: "My lord, this subordinate is willing to be punished."

Or deserted, or delicate, or domineering.

Raise the whip and beat Mu Si.

This silly mutual, a muscle.

The accessories on it are complete, such as hairpins, rings, tortoiseshell...

Take care of the abdominal injury.

Qingshan picked up the clothes and showed them to Baitang.

The smile on Bai Qingyun's face disappeared as soon as he left the door, Mu San pushed him, and Mu Si followed behind.

Bai Qingyun's eyes were cold: "Covet me?"

Bai Qingyun looked at Mu Si who had been kneeling.

Qingshan ran in and said: "My lord, Miss Bai asked me to bring a few words."

Mu Si's spirit was tense, and he was most afraid of such Bai Qingyun: "My lord, I'm close to death."

"Hahahaha..." Bai Qingyun was sarcastic, "It's ridiculous."

The whip in Bai Qingyun's hand spread out, his tone became softer, and his eyes were extremely dark: "Since you know that you are close to death, you still dare to touch my people? Why not today, I will add another catastrophe for you, whether it is death or life , it all depends on your own creation."

Bai Qingyun put her fingers together: "What are you talking about?"

The gentle tone made people tremble.

"Mu Si, it's not easy all the way to today, is it?"

At Baitang's place.He restrained again and again, and only gave Mu Si two rigid needles.

Mu San spoke for Mu Si: "I hope you will forgive me. Mu Si is loyal and cannot bear to hurt you."

Bai Qingyun's eyes darkened: "Together, 7000 taels of silver."

"The subordinate still said the same thing, if she just hurt the young master, the subordinate will not spare her."

The styles are also very novel, each with its own style.

It's a good time to say this.

Bai Qingyun pointed to the jewelry and clothes: "They bought them, take a look."

Mu Si denied: "It's not coveting, Mu Si respects and admires the young master."

She likes them all.

Hearing this, Bai Qingyun took the whip away: "Since Xiaotang'er has said so, I will let you go."

Bai Qingyun changed her name very quickly, following her heart.

Bai Qingyun took out a letter and handed it to Mu San, and ordered: "Not one will be kept, and the corpses will be fed to the dogs."

Mu San received the letter: "The arrangements have been made."

Bai Qingyun went to deal with the matter, and Mu San found an opportunity to give Mu Si the medicine.