“Well…” The Ninth Emperor smiled faintly as she asked, “Then, what right do you have to drive me away?”
Since she was here, she would not leave so easily.
Mu Yi was a little impatient. “Little Nine, don’t you understand? Qingluo is the princess of Feng Yun Kingdom! The emperor was not happy when she married me. Maybe he doesn’t love Qingluo as much as before, but she’s still his daughter. I’m doing this for your good.”
‘This girl… How can she be so stubborn and not understand my intention?’
Mu Yi was afraid that if Little Nine continued to stay, something terrible might happen to her.
She was his daughter. How could he not worry about her?
“Well…” The Ninth Emperor looked at him calmly. “If you want me to leave, ask the emperor to come and talk to me personally!”
After saying that, the Ninth Emperor was about to leave.
However, Mu Yi was a bit anxious; he reached out to pull the Ninth Emperor’s sleeve.
Only her sleeve.
Mu Yin wanted to stop her but facing the cold Ninth Emperor, he did not dare to grab her arms.
The Ninth Emperor stopped.
She glanced coldly at Mu Yi who was tugging at her sleeve.
“Let go.”
Mu Yi smiled bitterly. “Little Nine, just listen to my advice, she…”
“I will ask you once more, will you let go?”
Her gaze was cold.
So cold that Mu Yi’s heart trembled a little.
Little Nine really made him a little afraid now.
However, he knew that once he let go, Little Nine would ignore him, and if she continued to stay, Qingluo would also be angry.
“Little Nine, you…”
“Get out!”
The Ninth Emperor pulled her sleeves away forcefully, sending Mu Yi flying away.
Afterward, without even looking at him, she turned around and left.
Mu Yi rolled on the ground, landing in front of a pair of feet.
He looked up and saw a cold face.
The young man was very handsome and with beautiful silver hair.
However, his face and his eyes were cold.
“Next time, if you disturb the Ninth Emperor again…” The young man smirked. “I will make you disappear from here… Forever.”
Mu Yi trembled harder with each sentence.
The coldness wrapped around his entire body as if it could drag him into hell.
Fortunately, the young man did not stay much longer; he walked away, following the Ninth Emperor.
The man in a snow-colored long robe gradually disappeared.
Mu Yi gradually regained his strength and calmed down.
He clenched his fists tightly. He did not understand why Little Nine refused to listen to him.
If she stayed, could she fight against Qingluo?
With her background, she was not a match for Qingluo. She was just asking for trouble.
“As a father, I’ve done what should be done. I have even prayed a few times for you and Princess Qingluo. I no longer have a way to manage this matter…”
As a father, he had tried his best to the end.
Next, it depended on whether Little Nine would continue to provoke Qingluo.
Mu Yi sighed helplessly. He then turned around slowly and headed back to his manor.
Qingluo and Mu Qingya were still waiting for him at home…