Chapter 2111 : The Past Life 36
Qingluo was silent; she lowered her gaze, hiding the coldness in them.
A cold smile danced upon her lips.
The old lady was so angry, so she did not see the coldness in her eyes.
A few moments later, Qingluo raised her gaze, turned to Old Lady Mu, and said, “Mother, I will send someone over. For Qingya’s sake, I can’t let her stay either.”
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On the other courtyard...
The Ninth Emperor was resting lazily on the pavilion when a loud noise suddenly came from outside.
This sound made the Ninth Emperor frown and sat up straight. She frowned, and she ordered indifferently, “Dongfang Yu, go and see who is making such a ruckus out there.”
“Yes...”
Dongfang Yu just wanted to go out, but a group of people suddenly rushed in, instantly surrounding the courtyard.
The Ninth Emperor frowned; her gaze fell upon the beautiful woman in a long green dress.
The woman slowly walked in from behind the crowd, smiling, but that smile made people feel uncomfortable.
The Ninth Emperor glanced at her and immediately recognized the person who came.
She was Mu Yi’s wife, Princess Qingluo of Feng Yun Kingdom.
She was also Old Lady Mu’s favorite daughter-in-law.
‘This girl has grown beautifully over the years, just like that woman back then...’
Qingluo’s breathing was a little difficult as she thought of that woman. She could still feel the pain in her heart.
She would not forget that Mu Yi would not have been cold to her for so many years if it were not for that woman. He still could not forget that woman until now.
Which wife could be tolerant when her husband had another woman in his heart?
Moreover, she was a princess who had such a high status in this kingdom. How could she accept it?
“Are you Little Nine?” Princess Qingluo scanned the Ninth Emperor up and down with a smile. “You were very young when you left. It’s been twenty years, and I almost couldn’t recognize you.”
The Ninth Emperor rested at the pavilion lazily, ignoring Qingluo.
Dongfang Yu and Tian Xuan stood next to the Ninth Emperor, guarding her like a mountain god.
“What do you want?”
She raised her eyebrows and asked.
Qingluo smiled, and the light in her eyes was somewhat morbidly cold.
“Little Nine, you should not come back to this place.”
“Oh...”
The Ninth Emperor responded nonchalantly; her face was expressionless. “And?”
“I want to advise you to leave this place immediately. There are some things that you shouldn’t peep at. This manor exists because of me. You can’t enter the emperor’s son-in-law’s manor without my permission. If I disagree, Old Lady Mu won’t even agree as well.”
The Ninth Emperor was stunned. She looked up at Qingluo and frowned.
‘Who said that I wanted to live in that emperor’s son-in-law’s manor?’
‘Haven’t I made it clear? Why is it so hard for them to understand?’
While hesitating, Qingluo spoke again, “Little Nine, it was Old Lady Mu who asked me to drive you away. Don’t wait for me to do it myself. Otherwise, when the time comes, you will only be embarrassed.”
Dongfang Yu and Tian Xuan’s faces darkened. Even if the Ninth Emperor had not spoken yet, they could not continue to hold their tongues.