"Well," Nine Emperor asked with a faint smile, "Then what qualifications do you have to let me go?"

Now that she is here, she will not leave so easily.

Mu Yi's expression was a bit irritable: "Xiaojiu, is it possible that you really don't understand? Qingluo is the princess of Tianfeng Kingdom! She made His Majesty unhappy because she wanted to marry me. His Majesty used to be very unhappy.

He dotes on her, but now although His Majesty no longer loves Qingluo, he dotes on Qingya very much. I do this for your own good."

Why is this girl so stubborn and doesn't understand his painstaking efforts?

Mu Yi was so sincere. If Xiao Jiu continued to stay, what would happen if he didn't protect Qi Qi?

She is his daughter after all, how could he not worry about her?

"Well," the Nine Emperors looked at him calmly, "If you want to let me go, you can ask the emperor of Tianfeng Kingdom to come and tell me in person!"

After saying these words, the Nine Emperors stepped forward and wanted to leave.

But Mu Yi was obviously a little anxious. He raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the Nine Emperors.

Yes, just the sleeves.

Faced with the indifference of the Nine Emperors, Mu Yi did not dare to go too far and grabbed her sleeve, not wanting her to leave just now.

The Nine Emperors' footsteps paused for a moment.

His cold eyes glanced at Mu Yi's pulled sleeves.

"Let go."

There was a bitter smile on Mu Yi's lips: "Xiaojiu, just listen to my advice, she..."

"I'll ask you again, will you let me go?"

Her eyes were cold.

It was so cold that Mu Yi's heart trembled.

Mu Xiaojiu like this really made him a little scared.

But he knew that once he let go, Mu Xiaojiu would never talk to him again, and if she continued to stay, Qingluo would also be unhappy.

"Xiaojiu, you..."

"roll!"

The Nine Emperor's sleeves shook with force, sending Mu Yi's body flying out.

Then, without even looking at him, he turned around and left.

Mu Yi's body rolled awkwardly to the ground, landing just next to a pair of feet.

When he raised his eyes, what he saw was the young man's indifferent face.

The young man has a handsome face and silver hair, and is extremely beautiful.

Like the most beautiful color in the world.

But his face was shrouded in coldness, and his eyes were stern and a little cold.

"If you pester Jiu'er again next time..." The young man curled his lips and smiled fiercely, "I will make you...never appear in front of her again in this life."

With every word the young man said, Mu Yi's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and he was shaking even harder.

Endless coldness enveloped his entire body, making him feel like he was falling into hell.

Fortunately, the young man didn't stay too long and walked towards the Nine Emperors in front of him.

The snow-colored gown gradually disappeared from Mu Yi's eyes.

It also made his trembling heart gradually calm down.

Mu Yi clenched his fist tightly. He didn't understand why Mu Xiaojiu refused to listen to his advice.

Does he have to stay and fight against Qing Luo?

However, with her strength and background, she is no match for Qing Luo, she is just asking for trouble.

"As a father, I have done everything I should do. I even prayed to Princess Qingluo several times for Xiaojiu. From now on... I will no longer be able to control this matter. He can only take care of himself."

As a father, he has done his best.

Next, we have to see whether Mu Xiaojiu will continue to provoke Qing Luo.

Mu Yi sighed softly, then slowly turned around and headed towards the Prince Consort's Mansion.
Chapter completed!