Mu Yi was stunned for a moment. Hearing Mu Qingya's words, he was silent for a while.
Qingya was right. They were sisters after all. Maybe he would really listen to Qingya's words?
Can……
Thinking of Mu Xiaojiu's temper, Mu Yi felt a headache and rubbed his temples.
"Qingya, why don't you go? Xiaojiu has complaints against me now, so I'm afraid he won't obey me so easily."
Mu Qingya smiled and shook her head: "Don't worry, Dad, I know it well, and I won't have any conflict with my sister. After all, she is my sister, and she has suffered a lot in the past few years, so I should let her go.
"
Seeing Mu Qingya being so sensible, Mu Yi felt a little distressed. With a bitter smile on his lips, he patted Mu Qingya on the shoulder: "Qingya, this time, I have really suffered you. Xiaojiu has suffered so much outside these years."
There are too many grievances, and I also want to do my part to help her, but your grandmother..."
My mother has a deep prejudice against Xiaojiu, so it is difficult to get rid of this prejudice.
If Mu Qingya could come forward, it might be much better...
Mu Qingya lowered her eyes to cover up the coldness in her eyes. After a long time, she smiled and raised the corners of her lips in a curve.
"Dad, don't worry, leave all these matters to me. I will go to grandma to talk things through."
Mu Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay."
At that moment, he didn't see a flash of cruelty in Mu Qingya's eyes. It flashed so quickly that it was impossible to catch it.
Perhaps because he trusted Mu Qingya too much, Mu Yi didn't give any more instructions and let her go to Mu Xiaojiu with confidence, while he returned to the Prince Consort's Mansion to take care of the old lady.
At this moment, Princess Qingluo had not come back yet. Mu Qingya looked back at Mu Yi and put her down before leaving. Her eyes darkened slightly before she turned around and walked forward.
Her expression was calm, but there were emotions hidden in her eyes that others couldn't understand.
…
Inside the house.
Jiu Emperor raised his head and saw Dongfang Yu coming back with a bag of pastries, smiling: "Nine Emperor, I'm back."
"Well," Jiu Di raised his eyebrows, took the cake handed to him by Dongfang Yu, and raised the corners of his lips, "You came back a little late this time."
"Oh," Dongfang Yu touched the back of his head with a bright smile, "I saw the old lady of the Mu family when I came back."
Jiu Di was startled and lowered his eyes. Her hand holding the pastry paused, and her tone was a little careless.
"Did she bully you?"
This sentence sounds calm, but in fact it is deeply turbulent.
Dongfang Yu shook her head: "No, she wanted to make a move, but I dodged and she fell down by herself."
"Oh," Jiu Di smiled calmly, "It's good that she didn't bully you."
Dongfang Yu was startled. She looked up at the Nine Emperors: "Nine Emperors...if I attack them...will..."
"You can do whatever you want," the Nine Emperors shrugged, "I have nothing to do with those people, and they are not as important as you."
They are not as important as you...
These words made Dongfang Yu's heart warm, and the smile on her face became brighter.
Nan Changfeng was standing not far away. He also heard the words of the Nine Emperors, and his eyes flashed coldly when he looked at Dongfang Yu.
The chill went away quickly, and he walked slowly towards the Nine Emperors, with a warm smile on his handsome and cold face.
That silver hair is so dazzling, and the vertical lines between his eyebrows are even more charming.