"Ninth Emperor..."
The Ninth Emperor was lying lazily on top of the pavilion when suddenly someone spoke. She raised her gaze to look at the girl standing in front of her.
Dongfang Yu smiled. "Mu Qingya has been executed today."
"Oh..."
The Ninth Emperor answered faintly as if she was just listening to an insignificant matter.
Her face was calm, without any emotion, and her eyes were as bright as before.
"However, Princess Qingluo is dead."
The Ninth Emperor raised her eyebrows and finally sat up straight. "The emperor killed her?"
"No, she was killed by Mu Qingya. Mu Qingya wanted to strangle Qingluo a few days ago, but the guards stopped her. This time no one got there in time so that no one could save her life. "
Mu Qingya died, and also Qingluo.
Who was left...
Mu Yi...
Oh, no. There was still Old Lady Mu.
From now on, it was this pair of mother and son who must depend on each other.
