"How dare you!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists, his forehead twitching and throbbing. He looked at an irreconcilable enemy, "Ting'er is my daughter, how can you insult her like this?"

It seemed that in his heart, only Mu Ting'er and Mu Yixue were his daughters, and Mu Ruyue was the bastard who hurt his precious daughter with her words.

"Dad, forget it." Mu Ting'er held the middle-aged man's arm, shook her head, bit her lip and said, "Ting'er still knows herself. I am just the adopted daughter of the Mu family. I don't ask for anything else. I lost my biological father when I was young. I only need you to give me a little fatherly love and I will be satisfied."

"Ah," the middle-aged man sighed, "Ting'er, your father died to save the old lady. At that time, I swore that I would treat you as my own daughter. How could I allow others to hurt you in the slightest?"

Glancing at Mu Ruyue, his expression was extremely gloomy.

Obviously, the "others" he was referring to were Mu Ruyue...

"Dad, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still here." Mu Ting'er lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Therefore, no one noticed the sneer on her lips.

She certainly did this not to plead with Mu Ruyue, but because she understood that the prince liked considerate women, and that was why he fell in love with her in the first place.

"Hehe, Prince, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you," the middle-aged man cupped his fist apologetically, then turned to look at Mu Ruyue, frowned, and said coldly, "Why are you still standing here like an idiot? Get out of here right now! If you dare to come out and disturb the Prince and Ting'er again in the future, I'll break your legs!"

There was a cold light in Mu Ruyue's eyes, but she had just arrived in this continent after all, and there were some things she needed to digest completely, so she only glanced at her father Mu Qing with her piercing eyes, and then walked towards her residence according to the memory in her mind.

Mu Qing was startled. Was this the look his daughter had? But he didn't think much about it and turned to look at Ye Tianfeng, saying, "Your Highness, look, Ting'er is still an unmarried woman, but she has given her pure body to you. I wonder when you are willing to break off the engagement with that loser and marry Ting'er?"

Ye Tianfeng frowned slightly, and after a while, he said, "Master Mu, don't worry. Ting'er will definitely become my Crown Prince's Consort. Now I can't tell Grandpa Huang that I had physical contact with Ting'er. Otherwise, given Grandpa Huang's temper, if this happened before she got married, he would only give Ting'er the title of a concubine. It would be too unfair for Ting'er to become a concubine."

His Ting'er is so outstanding and beautiful that only the title of Crown Prince's Consort is worthy of her.

"Then the prince's plan is..."

"In a few months, the Imperial City will hold a martial arts competition. Ting'er is already a third-rank warrior now. There are not many young people in Ziyue who can beat her. If she wins, the Emperor will be impressed by her. I will introduce her to Master at that time. Even the Emperor will have to listen to Master, and he is also an alchemist."

Alchemist...

Mu Qing's breathing quickened, his eyes shining brightly.

Scarcity makes things valuable. Due to the scarcity of alchemists, they enjoy a supreme status in the mainland. If you can make friends with an alchemist, you will never have to worry about elixirs again.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Ting'er will definitely win the martial arts competition. Haha, just as you said just now, there are really too few geniuses in this imperial city who can surpass Ting'er."

Mu Qing smiled slightly. He still had great confidence in this precious daughter whom he had raised for more than ten years.