Looking at Mu Yi in front of him, Dongfang Yu pursed her lips and did not say a word.
Before, when the Ninth Emperor was framed, Mu Yi immediately gave up on her, and now that Mu Qingya was placed in such a situation...
Hehe, everything had changed.
He could come to the door to beg the Ninth Emperor for Mu Qingya. But why did he want to give up on her that day?
Mu Yi was still kowtowing fiercely. The blood from his forehead flowed to the ground, staining the ground red.
However, he seemed to be unaware of the pain and did not stop.
"I want to see Little Nine. Please, let me see Little Nine once."
If he waited any longer, maybe Mu Qingya would be sentenced to death.
His daughter… How could he not save her when seeing her about to die?
There was grief in Mu Yi's eyes, and there was a little determination in his eyes.
It seemed that if he did not see the Ninth Emperor today, he would not leave this place...