Chapter 1965: A River of Petals Destroys All Evils, Slapping Wang Lady (First update, please subscribe)

Mu Wanqing slowly withdrew her True Qi, and everyone landed steadily on the ground.

A'Bi and A'Zhu had weak legs, and their faces were a bit pale.

After all, it was their first time flying into the sky; this stimulation was still too great for them.

Black Rose snorted, its eyes full of disdain.

These two were too useless, unlike it, always so calm.

Mu Wanqing laughed in her heart; she couldn't forget the scene where Black Rose was first taken flying, its four hooves weak and unable to stand steady.

"Squeak!"

The Lightning Mink crawled out of the beast pouch, its eyes lively, jumping onto Black Rose's back, looking around at the strange environment.

Having experienced two flying trips, it had gotten used to it and had become very bold. In a strange environment, it didn't hide, but instead jumped around very arrogantly.

In just a moment, it jumped from the horse's back into the flower bushes.

Zhong Ling called out a few times, and it came back with a white thing in its mouth, approaching them and placing the thing in front of Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling looked closely and was startled.

That white thing was actually a finger bone, pale white, already hollow, showing that the person had been dead for a long time.

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly: "This is the good deed done by that Wang Lady."

Using people as flower fertilizer—even as a martial arts disciple who had killed many people, Mu Wanqing disdained to do so.

She was just ruthless and heartless, not a pervert who would bury people where she lived.

A'Zhu smiled awkwardly and explained it. Zhong Ling was scared, but until she thought of Mu Wanqing being by her side, she felt at ease.

Just as they were talking, footsteps sounded, and a crisp, pleasant voice came: "Who are you? Hey, A'Zhu, A'Bi, you're here. Could it be that the Young Master sent you over?"

As the voice fell, a graceful figure approached from far to near.

A lotus-colored gauze dress, her waterfall-like hair tied with a white silk ribbon, surrounded by flowering trees, like a person in a painting.

The girl was in a hurry, walking up to them without looking at Mu Wanqing or Zhong Ling, her eyes entirely on A'Zhu and A'Bi.

A'Zhu shook her head: "This time, Young Master Murong didn't send us over."

"Ah!" Wang Yuyan was immediately disappointed, "Since the Young Master left, it's been a long time; is there no news at all?"

A'Zhu shook her head: "How could I know about Young Master Murong's affairs?"

A'Bi smiled: "That's right, Young Lady, don't make things difficult for us. Don't forget, he is the family head, and we are just maids. How could we have the authority to ask about his affairs!"

Wang Yuyan sighed, then looked at Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, seeing that both girls were unparalleled in appearance, rare beauties in the world, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"I don't know who the two of you are?"

Wang Yuyan asked, but her gaze fell on A'Zhu, "Could it be that the Young Master has added more maids to his home?"

Speaking of this, there was inevitably a hint of sourness in her tone.

Could it be that the Young Master hadn't come to Mantuo Villa for so long because he had added a few beautiful female attendants to his home?

A'Zhu's expression was subtle: "Speaking of Sister Mu and Younger Sister Zhong Ling, they have many connections with us!"

Wang Yuyan didn't understand.

As a girl from a deep boudoir, how could she have any connection with the two strange girls in front of her?

Zhong Ling giggled: "Sister Mu, is this my sister?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan was startled.

She didn't remember having any sisters!

Mu Wanqing nodded: "That's right. She is your sister."

Wang Yuyan was stunned and looked at A'Zhu.

A'Zhu told her own background and then added: "Since Sister Mu says you are our sister, then your father should be Prince Duan."

Wang Yuyan's jade face turned pale, unable to believe it.

She wasn't the clean and pure eldest daughter of the Wang family, but born from her mother's affair with Prince Duan?

She had always kept herself clean and was very resistant to this kind of background in her heart.

Just as she was thinking, a chaotic sound of footsteps rang out.

Immediately after, shadows appeared, and one old woman after another appeared not far away, surrounding the four of them. Following closely was an arrogant voice: "A'Zhu, A'Bi, you two dead girls, you actually dare to bring outsiders to the villa. Today, even if Murong Fu comes, he won't be able to save you. Men, take them down and use them all as flower fertilizer."

As the order was given, several old women pounced like wolves and tigers.

Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, and with a thought, she saw camellia petals drifting, turning into a river of petals, sweeping away.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

Only light sounds were heard, and whether it was the old women protecting Wang Lady or the old women pouncing over, they died instantly. In an instant, the scene fell silent, and a pin could be heard dropping.

Zhong Ling shrank her neck in fear, holding the Lightning Mink, hiding to the side, not daring to speak.

Muttering in her heart: "So Sister Mu hasn't changed; she's still so ruthless to people!"

Wang Lady, however, was scared silly.

In this situation, even with her extraordinary background and having seen all kinds of extraordinary martial arts, she had never seen this kind of battle.

It was too terrifying.

Even if her own father and mother were here, they probably couldn't pull off this move. ===== CHAPTER 1966 =====