C189 Mo Ling Limped out of the Room of the Southern Shaolong

Yan Xiaoke's bloody face shocked the servants once again, which made them gloat even more. At the same time, they envied Mo Ling, who was being favored by Young Lord.

"Alright, you can leave now!" Mu Huaqing waved to the maid who came in to report on what had happened.

"Yes, ma'am." The maid bowed and then walked towards the door.

"Bam!"

After the door was closed