In an instant, all eyes turned to Qingluo.
Seeing those gazes upon her, Qingluo gritted her teeth and blushed embarrassingly. âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
âItâs already obvious. If Maiden Mu does not like someone, she will not frame her. Let alone still allow her to have a chance to be alive.â Sima Yan turned to look at Liu Lan. âYou almost died just now by the hands of Mu Manorâs physician. It was Maiden Mu who saved you. â
âLittle Nine saved me?â
Liu Lan was stunned. She stiffened and turned to look at the Ninth Emperor.
Perhaps, Nan Changfengâs behavior just now was so brutal that she had lost the feeling she just had toward him.
After all, she was Prince Minâs granddaughter. She could get any man she wanted. Why should she suffer the wrath of a man? Even if this man was beautiful, his character was too cruel. She did not want to marry a man like this.
If Mu Qingya did not say Nan Changfeng was greedy for power and prestige, she couldnât want to marry him so quickly...
So, just after that, Liu Lanâs chest was about to explode, and she naturally did not look at Nan Changfeng again.
At this moment, her gaze was locked upon Little Nine. Her face was pale, and her body was trembling.
Sima Yan also said that she was dying.
However, just now, no one said to her that it was Little Nine who saved her.
This woman was vicious and sinister, so how could she have saved her?
âGrandfather, was it her who saved me just now?â Liu Lan bit her lip and asked.
Prince Min seemed conflicted, but he had never liked to lie. No matter how she treated Liu Lan before, Little Nine did save her life as well.
So...
He nodded and said, âIt was she who fed you something unknown that saved you.â
Liu Lan shook her head. âImpossible! Qingya said Little Nine is vicious. Why would she still save people? I donât believe it. Qingya canât possibly...â
She just wanted to say that Mu Qingya could not possibly lie to her.
Suddenly, recalling Nan Changfengâs attitude, it was difficult to hold back what was on the tip of her tongue.
If Qingya lied, it meant that this young man was not a power-hungry person. Otherwise, he would accept the power of Prince Minâs manor rather than the emperorâs son-in-lawâs manor. So why did he not like her?
The Ninth Emperor glanced at Liu Lan coldly and then looked back to Mu Qingya.
With the force of her fingers, she strangled Mu Qingyaâs neck.
That feeling made Mu Qingya almost suffocate. Her face was red, and her breathing grew heavy.
Mu Yi said in distress, âLittle Nine, let your sister go, didnât you hear?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Ninth Emperor ignored him. Her fingers once again, with a slight force, tightened around Mu Qingyaâ neck. Mu Qingyaâs eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Anxiously, Princess Qing Luo tears flowed.
Old Lady Mu rushed over from the back with her cane, and what she saw at a glance was the Ninth Emperor fiercely strangling Mu Qingya. She cried in grief. âMu Yi, canât you see that little bastard bullying your daughter? Why donât you hurry up and go beat this bastard to death!â
Her body trembled with anger as she hit the ground with her cane fiercely.
Earlier, it was the people of the Mu family who told her that something had happened outside. So, she hurried over, not knowing what had happened, and what she saw was Mu Qingya bullied by this little bastard.
Mu Yi was here again. How could he let the wild girl bully Qingya? Was it Mu Yiâs connivance?
So, her cane fell fiercely upon Mu Yiâs body, and her voice was filled with anger.