Mo Beiyuan immediately hugged the packrat who was hiding behind the tree and looking over. He placed his large hand on the back of the packrat’s head and deliberately blocked her vision.
“Father… Why isn’t Big Sister chasing after Sweetcake? Does she not want to play anymore?”
“Yes, she’s tired and doesn’t want to play anymore.”
Mo Beiyuan had also heard the guard say that the Sixteenth Princess had passed away. He knew that something had happened there, so it was even more impossible for him to let the little packrat look over.
However, the little packrat was very curious. Her little head swayed back and forth, and she still saw the Sixteenth Princess lying on the ground through the gaps in the crowd.
“Big Sister is tired. Is she having a nap?”
Mo Beiyuan supported her back with his broad palm, and the darkness in his eyes flashed. “Yes, she should be asleep.”
“Ah… she’s sleeping. Then she definitely didn’t listen to Father and Mother last night. Instead of obediently sleeping, she went to play secretly. Sweetcake slept obediently, so she doesn’t need to sleep now.”
The little packrat’s big black eyes were like crystals, pure and without any other things. Her long eyelashes were curled up, and her little mouth was speaking seriously.
Actually, Mo Beiyuan was not calm at this moment. He could naturally think of what Yun Ran had concluded.
The Sixteenth Princess’s death was not a simple accident. Someone was trying to frame his ignorant little packrat. They wanted his little packrat to bear the infamy of a murderer.
He could tolerate schemes against him.
However, it was really unforgivable to scheme against his Sweetcake.
Yun Ran guessed that the emperor wanted to frame her little packrat with the death of the Sixteenth Princess, so her gaze never left the corpse of the sixteenth princess.
She wanted to see how the emperor was going to frame the little packrat for the death of the Sixteenth Princess.
At this moment, the Emperor was also having a headache. What could he do to pin the death of the Sixteenth Princess on that little brat?
From the beginning to the end, it would be good if that little brat touched the Sixteenth Princess.
If the emperor just let it go like this and treated the Sixteenth Princess’s death as an accident, he would not be satisfied.
Although the death of a princess was nothing to him, he could clearly defeat Mo Beiyuan today. He did not want to let go of this opportunity.
Hence, he said, “My Sixteenth Princess is dead! How is that possible? She was clearly fine just now! You bunch of trash, don’t spout nonsense and curse my Sixteenth Princess.”
As the emperor spoke, he stood up from his seat and walked over step by step. Yun Ran’s eyes darkened as she quietly moved toward the Sixteenth Princess’s corpse.
She wanted to get closer to see if she could see the cause of the Sixteenth Princess’ death.
At the same time, she wanted to admire the wretched emperor’s acting skills.
The emperor stumbled over to the Sixteenth Princess’ side. At this moment, he looked like a father who had lost his precious daughter.
He held Princess Sixteen’s corpse and shook it a few times.
“My Sixteenth Princess has always been healthy and free of pain. She even has her spiritual power and cultivation to protect her body. Now, she has suddenly died tragically. Why? Why?”
Yun Ran crossed her arms at the side and pursed her lips coldly. “If Your Majesty wants to know why, find an Imperial Physician to take a look and investigate the cause of death. I don’t believe that a good person would die like this. She died so coincidentally when she was competing with our little packrat.”
The emperor wanted to slowly lead this matter to that brat of Mo Beiyuan’s so she could forget about being clean.