The Ninth Emperor walked toward Mu Qingya. She looked up coldly at the young girl in front of her.
“It seems that you have some problems with your ears. I have already said that my people never make mistakes.”
Boom!
She raised her hand, the blast of wind came, and instantly, Mu Qingya’s body flew away before falling under the steps, rolling to the ground.
Those guards got up and saw Mu Qingya rolling away, and their faces turned pale with fear.
They would be doomed if the princess knew that they had failed to protect Noble Lady.
However, before this group of guards could rush toward the Ninth Emperor, they saw that the young man next to her had already moved his hand.
No one even saw clearly how he did it, but in a flash, this group of guards were swept away by the wind, falling wretchedly to the ground. Some did not even have the strength to get up.
Perhaps the strength of these two people shocked them. They immediately stood up and no longer cared to stay. They helped Mu Qingya, carried her, and hurriedly left.
The Ninth Emperor took a brief glance at them, then withdrew her gaze and turned to the seating area.
Nan Changfeng followed behind her. His face was clear and cold as if he looked like this for everyone else except for the Ninth Emperor.
“I’m hungry. Have them serve the meal.”
“Alright…”
Tian Xuan and Dongfang Yu also followed and sat with them.
Within a few moments, the waiter brought the dishes to the table.
Perhaps because of Nan Changfeng’s cooking skill, the Ninth Emperor was not surprised by these meals’ deliciousness.
The whole tavern was also quiet. The people looked at the Ninth Emperor with some fear.
‘Who doesn’t know that Mu Qingya is the most respectful Noble Lady? The emperor likes her very much, but now this woman has hurt Mu Qingya, and she will be driven out of this kingdom.’
As expected…
Not long after, another group of guards rushed in, surrounding the entire tavern.
Everyone did not even dare to breathe, afraid of getting into trouble.
A middle-aged man entered from behind the crowd. He was well-dressed, elegant, handsome, and filled with a domineering aura.
“Father, I’m fine.” Mu Qingya followed behind the middle-aged man with a helpless look. “We were just squabbling. If people know, they will think that I can’t beat them and went back to complain.”
The middle-aged man did not speak. He glanced at the crowd before his eyes fell upon the Ninth Emperor and the others.
Everyone stopped moving after he came, but the Ninth Emperor and the others did not even look at him.
Mu Yi frowned. He gently patted Mu Qingya’s hand and turned to the group of people in front of him.
The woman turned around, and her stunning eyes met the middle-aged man.
Her face was so familiar that it made his heart suddenly jump a little.
He staggered a bit as he walked quickly toward the Ninth Emperor.
Seeing his approach, Nan Changfeng stood up, pulling the Ninth Emperor to his side. His brow furrowed slightly, and his gaze was cold.
Fortunately, Mu Yi only stood in front of the Ninth Emperor and did not continue approaching her. He looked at the familiar face in front of him excitedly.
