Fortunately, Mu Xiaojiu is the Nine Emperors. Any ordinary woman would not be able to keep herself safe in this storm...
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After Mu Yi left the palace, he ran directly towards the courtyard where the Nine Emperors lived.
He was panting from running, and his face was covered with sweat.
but……
When he ran to the door of the Nine Emperors' Mansion, he stopped. There was hesitation in his expression, and he retracted his hand that was originally on the door.
He had done countless things to hurt Mu Xiaojiu before, and now he wanted to ask for her forgiveness, I'm afraid...
She may not forgive him.
However, Qingya's life was already in her hands. Even if Mu Yi didn't want to, she still raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Inside the door, he was answered by silence.
But Mu Yi did not dare to enter without authorization. After all, he had fallen into the formation before entering the door and could not get out for a long time.
This time, there was no time to wait for him.
Therefore, he cannot waste a little time, otherwise Qingya will fall into a dangerous situation.
"Jiu'er."
Mu Yi finally took a few steps back and stood at the door. His voice was filled with grief and he spoke in the tone of an old father.
"I know you are still angry with me. You don't forgive me for being indifferent to you, and you don't forgive me for marrying someone else and causing you to run away from home for many years..."
"No matter how angry you are, I will always be your father. The blood relationship will always be separated. Do you really have the heart to ignore it?"
"I know Qingya went too far this time, and she has also been punished. Please...can you spare her life? It means destroying her strength, driving her out, or even throwing her away.
Go to the wilderness, but I beg you, please let her go..."
He stroked his robe and knelt down at the door.
Even God would not tolerate a father kneeling down on his daughter.
But the sky was still clear, without any thunder.
Mu Yi's eyes were filled with pain.
However, the answer to him was still silence.
Quiet...as if nothing happened.
"Please, let her live..."
No matter what, as long as Mu Qingya is still alive, there is hope.
If she died...
There is nothing left...
Even if she is sent to a barbaric land, with Qingya's intelligence, she will definitely find a way to survive!
It's better than dying here.
Squeak.
The door was finally opened.
Mu Yi's eyes flashed with joy and he looked up.
After seeing the girl standing at the door, his eyes darkened a lot.
Not Mu Xiaojiu, that girl...
After all, I still refused to see him...
Mu Yi had a wry smile on his face, and his heart felt cold.
His whole body was a little stiff, but he still knelt on the ground and did not move.
Standing at the door was Dongfang Yu. She looked at Mu Yi who was kneeling on the ground and frowned slightly. She was obviously dissatisfied with his behavior and snorted: "Go away, she won't see you."
Mu Yi's head hit the ground heavily.
Blood flowed out, which made Dongfang Yu frown again.
"Please, let me see her once, just one look..."
If Mu Xiaojiu doesn't let go, no one can save Qingya.
Mu Xiaojiu is destined not to come back, so Mu Qingya is his only daughter.
They have lived together for so many years, how could he not feel distressed...