"Sister Mu, are your father's concubines bullying you at home?" Qi Ling worriedly looked at Mu Xuexin.
At Empire City, after Auntie Yun left and she and her brother fell into misfortune, only Mu Xuexin did not start treating them differently. This was also why Qi Ling liked her.
Mu Xuexin's eyes darkened. "Qi Zheng went to the imperial family to ask for my hand in marriage on Qi Mo's behalf. Those people already agreed."
"What?" Qi Ling shouted in panic and hurriedly latched onto Mu Xuexin's arm. "Sister Mu, you can't be married to him! He's a scoundrel! He even hit me!"
Mu Xuexin's heart was squeezed. She worriedly examined Qi Ling. "Qi Mo hit you? Where did he hit you? Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, but I hate him." Qi Ling pouted. Suddenly recalling something, she turned to look at Yun Luofeng. "Sister Yun, can we save the Emperor? If the Emperor wakes up, Sister Mu wouldn't have to be married to that giant scoundrel."