The waste wood princess is the god of war

Chapter 383
Mu Anqi reached out and touched his forehead, his fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

She stared at the rich and fragrant red blood flower, and smiled slightly.

The smile is elegant and sweet, but the eyes are as indifferent as ever.

Because of this smile, the emperor subconsciously tightened his body, he was a little afraid of Mu Anqi.

He tried his best to show the dignity of his emperor, sat up straight, and said coldly: "You asked for it."

"Yes." Mu Anqi nodded.

Nangong Yi glanced at Mu Anqi, as if suddenly made up his mind, knelt down, and said coldly: "Father, I hit my aunt, it has nothing to do with younger siblings."

The emperor immediately turned his dim eyes to Nangong Yi, his expression was cold, his face was full of hostility, and his originally depressed face looked even more gloomy at this moment.

He doesn't look like an emperor, more like a ghost in hell.

The breath of a dead body seemed to tell everyone that he was late.

He stared at Nangong Yi fiercely, "Heh...do you think you can escape?"

As he spoke, the emperor slapped him. It was a slap with profound strength, and it hit Nangong Yi hard on the face. Suddenly, the cold face twisted, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Yi licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and looked at the man on the throne.

His father had never treated him with such disdain, even when he beat him, he was never merciless.

"Just tell me how you want to be punished. So what if I hit An Ding?" Nangong Yi looked at the emperor coldly.

The emperor was irritated by this look, and immediately said, "Confinement for a hundred days. Don't come out!"

"Your Majesty, be merciful." A woman in an ice silk white dress walked out slowly, her long black hair fell down her thighs, as light as if she was wearing a black gauze.

The woman has a pair of cold eyes and a cold face.

She was like a woman walking out of an ice cellar, exuding a chilly aura all over her body.

The woman is very young, she looks only 23 or [-] years old.

She nodded slightly to the emperor, and then walked towards him.

When the emperor saw her, his expression froze suddenly, and then he stretched out his hand as if to touch her.

But he lowered his hand weakly, "What are you doing here?"

"I want to talk to the emperor." The woman glanced at Nangong Yi, nodded to him, then glanced at Mu Anqi, and turned to the emperor, "May I ask what is wrong with Yi'er?"

"He broke my peace!"

"Hehe..." The woman chuckled, her voice was as cold as the snow in winter, "I thought it was some serious matter, she should be hit."

"You..." The emperor looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief, "Concubine Yun, you are so brave."

"The concubine is right." Concubine Yun didn't seem to see the anger and disbelief in the emperor's eyes at all, she only said her own.

"Princess An Ding went to the Mu Mansion to fight, and my Yi'er helped my younger siblings, what happened to beating her? She deserves it!" Concubine Yun spoke in a very direct and domineering manner.

The emperor gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to say something to punish her, but he couldn't bear it, so he took a deep breath, "Concubine Yun, you are fine!"

"Yes, the concubine has always been very good. After all, the concubine is only 28 years old, young and beautiful." She looked at Nangong Yi, "Yi'er, go home."

Then he turned to Mu Anqi, "Qi'er, you should go home too."

"You dare to be my master?" The emperor was very angry and slapped Concubine Yun.

(End of this chapter)