It's okay to humiliate them just now, but you can never say a word to the Nine Emperors.
Dongfang Yu also clenched her fists, cracking her knuckles, and her eyes were full of anger.
"Daddy."
Mu Qingya pursed her lips, feeling a little disappointed: "Maybe dad, you shouldn't marry again, and you will have to live alone all your life, otherwise my sister will not go back."
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.
Back then, his mother didn't like them and she kept forcing him to marry another one. At that time, he still chose them without hesitation, but... later she stopped and Xiaojiu also left. His mother forced him again and he was gone.
Reason for rejection.
So, he finally became the consort as his mother wished.
"Never marry?" Someone in the restaurant let out a mocking laugh, "Who is a man who doesn't have three concubines and four concubines, and yet because his wife died, he planned to never marry? It's ridiculous. I really don't know how this woman has the face to say this.
That’s the kind of thing to say.”
"It's really ridiculous! Such a woman is not worthy of entering the Prince Consort's Mansion, let alone being compared with Princess Qingya. She actually wants her father to never marry. She has been missing for many years. Since she is missing, why does she still have face..."
boom!
Before the man could finish his voice, his table suddenly exploded, and dishes flew everywhere, all over him.
The other one flew out directly and hit the wall, vomiting blood.
When they raised their eyes, they happened to meet the young man's slightly cold eyes. These eyes were so cold that they shuddered.
Nan Changfeng quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the Nine Emperors again. His eyes were a little warmer and the corners of his lips were raised in a smile.
"Jiu'er, let's go."
"Um."
Jiu Di's expression was indifferent. From the beginning to the end, she never glanced at the man and seemed not to take him seriously.
"Xiaojiu."
The man's heart trembled and he hurriedly stopped her steps.
She also paused for a moment, the corners of her lips raised, but she always turned her back to the person behind her and did not look back.
"My name is not Mu Xiaojiu."
She only has one title, Nine Emperors!
"This name..." She paused, "It's too weak and not worthy of me."
As soon as he said these words, the Nine Emperors had already stepped out.
Her footsteps were gentle, but every step fell heavily on Mu Yi's heart.
Tianxuan and Dongfang Yu also followed out. When they left, they glanced at Mu Qingya and sneered.
"The last one of my family masters can compete with tens of millions of you, so don't ask for trouble again, otherwise, you will only be miserable."
The Nine Emperors have always been proud, and her character will not allow her to take action against such ants. However, she will eventually be angry one day, and no one will be able to help her.
Mu Qingya's face turned green and white. She clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath to suppress her anger.
She turned to look at Mu Yi and smiled bitterly: "Dad, it seems that my sister doesn't like me very much. I really didn't know she was my sister before. Otherwise, no matter how excessive she is, I won't allow the maid to talk back."
Mu Yi frowned a little, but after a while, he relaxed his brows: "She has been away from home for a long time and has not come back for a long time. She was not very old when she left. Naturally, she has no feelings for the Mu family these years.
It’s excusable, your personality is so good, I believe that given time, she will definitely accept you.”