C633 The Death of Washing

Murong Ting looked at Zhao Xiuying's expression and sighed.

Little maidservant had been loyal enough to protect her master, yet she ended up like this.

However, Murong Ting had never shown any mercy.

With a wave of her hand, Little maidservant's head fell to the ground. After spinning a few rounds, it landed right at Zhao Xiuying's feet.

Zhao Xiuying fainted immediately