The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Lin Jiuqing heard the sound inside, so he asked Yingyue to go out to answer it, while he stood in the yard waiting.

Seeing Lin Qingqing coming in, Lin Jiuqing smiled: "Come in? Sit here."

Lin Qingqing had a cold face and snorted: "Your Lan Yin Palace is really amazing. The guard dogs are more fierce than those of other families."

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "They are also following orders, why do you have to embarrass them?"

"I've already said hello. Next time you come, they won't stop you."

Lin Qingqing: "So I should thank you, right?"

Lin Jiuqing: "...It's what I should do."

"That's what you should do," Lin Qingqing said unhappily, "Do you think I love coming to your Lan Yin Palace? If I didn't have something to do, I wouldn't even come if you invited me."

"Yes, yes, my Lanyin Palace is simple, how can Concubine Xian look down on it?" Lin Jiuqing pulled her arm and pressed her to sit on the chair, "It will be a great honor for Concubine Xian to come to Lanyin Palace."

The ice on Lin Qingqing's face could no longer be held, and it melted rapidly after Lin Jiuqing's words. But she didn't want Lin Jiuqing to see her happiness, so she still had a stiff face and pretended to be cold.

"It's good that you know." Lin Qingqing said awkwardly.

Lin Jiuqing held back his laughter and asked Yingyue to prepare some refreshments and send them up.

After Lin Qingqing tasted Lin Jiuqing's tea, the expression on her face sank again, and she said in a gloomy tone: "Your tea is really rare. I have only drunk it a few times at my father's place since I was a child."

Her father treasured the jar of tea very much, saying it was a reward from His Majesty, a tribute tea, with very little produced each year.

But to Lin Jiuqing, it seemed like an ordinary thing, not surprising at all.

Lin Jiuqing was stunned for a moment. She had no knowledge of tea, so she couldn't taste the difference of this tea, let alone how precious this tea was.

Mo Xiao was responsible for preparing all the things for Lan Yin Palace.

"Do you like it?" Lin Jiuqing looked at Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing curled her lips: "Who doesn't like good things?"

Lin Jiuqing turned his head to look at Yingyue: "Do you have any more of this tea?"

Yingyue glanced at Lin Qingqing and said softly, "Your Majesty, there are more."

"Go prepare some and bring them back to Concubine Xian." Lin Jiuqing ordered.

Yingyue agreed and asked someone to go down and prepare.

Lin Qingqing's expression was awkward for a moment, and then she snorted: "Are you showing off to me? I rarely see things, but you have as much as you want. What, is it so great to be favored by His Majesty?"

Lin Jiuqing: "...Why are you so hard to please? Don't you like me? Is it wrong to give it back to you?"

Now it was Lin Qingqing's turn to be stunned. She didn't expect Lin Qingqing to speak so directly, and for a moment she couldn't find the words to respond.

After choking for a moment, Lin Qingqing immediately snorted: "I know you are just showing off His Majesty's preference for you!"

Lin Jiuqing had a blank expression on his face: "If you think so, I can't help it."

Lin Qingqing: "You..."

"Just think of me as showing off," Lin Jiuqing said leisurely, "After all, His Majesty does favor me, and it's unique to me. I know you want it too, but I won't give it to you."

Lin Qingqing was so angry that she pointed at Lin Jiuqing: "You, you you you...you're going too far!"

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this what you want to hear?"