Her eyes reddened with anger. “Shut up!”
Others could humiliate her, but she could not accept anyone insulting the Ninth Emperor.
Dongfang Yu clenched her fists tightly. She cracked her knuckles, and her eyes were filled with anger.
“Father…”
Mu Qingya pursed her lips. “Maybe you should not take another wife… You should not remarry in this life. Otherwise, Sister won’t go back.”
Mu Yi froze for a moment. He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
His mother did not like Little Nine and her mother. She had been forcing him to marry another woman, but at that time, he still chose them. However, when Little Nine’s mother was no longer there, and Little Nine left, his mother forced him again, and he no longer had a reason to refuse.
Therefore, he finally married the princess as his mother had wished.
“Never remarry in your life?” Someone inside the tavern laughed sarcastically. “Which man in this world doesn’t have three, four concubines? And why does he need to stay unmarried just because his wife died? It’s ridiculous! I don’t know how this woman could think such things.”
“Ridiculous indeed! Such a woman is not worthy of entering the Mu family at all. Moreover, she cannot be compared with Noble Lady Qingya. She wants to keep her father unmarried for the rest of his life, and she has even been missing for many years. Since she is missing, why does she still have to…”
Boom!
This man was not done talking, but his table suddenly exploded, and the dishes splashed, falling all over him.
The other one flew away and crashed into the wall before spitting blood.
When they looked up, they met the young man’s cold eyes, so cold that it made them tremble in fear.
Nan Changfeng withdrew his gaze and turned to the Ninth Emperor again. His eyes were filled with warmth as a smile grew upon his face.
“Ninth Emperor, let’s go.”
“Mm.”
The Ninth Emperor looked indifferent; she did not even look at the man and did not care about him.
“Little Nine…”
The man’s heart trembled, and he hurriedly spoke out, stopping her in her tracks.
She paused for a moment and smiled, but no turning back.
“My name is not Little Nine.”
She only had one title; the Ninth Emperor!
“This name…” She paused for a moment. “Is too weak and not worthy of me.”
As soon as she said that, the Ninth Emperor walked out of the tavern.
Her footsteps were gentle, but every step fell heavily upon Mu Yi’s heart.
Tian Xuan and Dongfang Yu followed her, and when they left, they looked at Mu Qingya and sneered.
“My master can’t even be compared to millions of you, so don’t make a fool of yourself. Otherwise, the miserable one will be you only.”
The Ninth Emperor had always been proud of herself, and she would not make a move against such a mole. However, when she was really angry, no one could stop her.
Mu Qingya’s face was pale for a while. She then clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath before suppressing her anger.
She turned to Mu Yi and smiled bitterly. “Father, it seems that Sister does not like me. I did not know she was my sister before. Otherwise, no matter how rude her people were, I would not have allowed my servant to talk to them.”
Mu Yi frowned and looked a little sad. “She has been away from home for too long and has not returned for a long time. She left when she was so young that she might be a little cold with the Mu family. You’re a good girl, and I believe that she will accept you one day.”