Princess Qingluo was not afraid of the Ninth Emperor. She was smiling coldly, and her gaze was intense as she looked coldly at the woman walking toward her.
When she saw this stunning face, the hatred in her heart grew deeper, and her face darkened.
The Ninth Emperor stopped before Princess Qingluo with a faint smile.
However, that smile was chilling.
“You…” Qingluo’s expression changed dramatically. She was about to speak but saw that the Ninth Emperor had raised her hands.
A sword appeared in her hand out of nowhere, and it reflected a cold light in the sunlight, making people tremble.
Qingluo was stunned. ‘This little girl dares to make a move on me?’
Looking at the Ninth Emperor in front of her, she sneered. “Little Nine, think it over. I am not only your stepmother but also the princess of this Feng Yun Kingdom. If you want to make a move against me, I am afraid that you…”
Before she could finish her words, the Ninth Emperor already swung her sword, and a gust of wind suddenly blew, sending Qingluo flying backward. Those guards who followed Qingluo also fell to the ground miserably.
She raised her hand again, closing the gate, and sat back in the pavilion.
“Dongfang Yu, guard the gate. She is not allowed to enter this place again. As for the others, I don’t want to see them either.”
She was there to find the news of her mother’s disappearance back then but did not intend to deal with these people as it would only waste her energy.
Nan Changfeng looked coldly at where Princess Qingluo had fallen and turned back to the Ninth Emperor. His heart softened after he saw the smile upon the woman’s stunning face.
“Yes, Ninth Emperor,” Dongfang Yu replied respectfully.
The Ninth Emperor was a little tired. She stretched and stood up, frowning. Her gaze fixed upon the place where Princess Qingluo was standing just now.
“Clean this place and disinfect it properly.”
“Yes…”
***
Outside the courtyard…
Princess Qingluo was thrown out without any warning. She was somewhat embarrassed, and her gaze was cold.
However, at this moment, a familiar voice came from behind her, causing Princess Qingluo to stiffen.
“Qingluo, what are you doing here?”
This voice was so familiar. She pursed her lips and slowly turned her head, her gaze resting upon the middle-aged man standing behind her.
The middle-aged man frowned, slightly puzzled.
“Mu Yi, I…”
She bit her lip and lowered her gaze. “Qingya said that Little Nine had returned, but she was unwilling to go to our manor, so I planned to e and invite her. Who knew that Little Nine… She…”
Princess Qingluo’s voice grew a little bitter.
“It seems like Little Nine hates us, so she is not willing to go back.”
Mu Yi frowned. With Little Nine’s temper, she would indeed refuse to go back to the manor.
However, Mu Yi did not expect Princess Qingluo to invite Little Nine back home personally.
She had always been treated as a woman of high rank, but she had also endured so much aggrievement for him. Even though he had never been warm to her all these years, she still thought of him in every way as always.
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