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

Lin Jiuqing looked at Lin Qingqing and asked in confusion: "Why do you say that?"

Zhou Ruo might want to send her outside the Great Wall in his heart, but he was just gloating. This was no different from other concubines in the harem, and it couldn't be considered as shitting on her neck.

Lin Qingqing snorted coldly: "How do you think your portrait was leaked?"

As soon as she said this, Lin Jiuqing's expression changed immediately.

She could tolerate some people harboring ill intentions towards her, but that was only on the premise that they did not take action. Moreover, because of the leak of the portrait, Mo Xiao was attacked from all sides in the court and was criticized by those court officials. Lin Jiuqing remembered this account clearly.

She looked at Lin Qingqing: "What you mean by this is that you think the leak of the portrait is related to Concubine Shun? Do you have any evidence?"

"I don't have any evidence," Lin Qingqing said confidently, "but I'm a bad person and I've done a lot of bad things. I know what she's thinking."

Lin Qingqing Weiwei raised her chin, as if she was very proud: "I may not understand others, but for someone like Zhou Ruo, I know what she is thinking at a glance. Like a rat in the gutter, those dark little thoughts will be exposed in the sun."

"People like them, even if they are wearing human skin and walking in the sun, there will be a pungent stench coming out from every corner. I can smell it."

Lin Jiuqing looked at Lin Qingqing for a long time before saying, "Okay, I know everything you said. I will send someone to investigate this matter."

Seeing that she was still listening to his advice, Lin Qingqing's face looked much better. She stood up and patted her clothes: "I've got your message. I'm going back now."

Lin Jiuqing immediately said: "Do you want to take some of this cake away?"

When it comes to pastries, Lin Qingqing's brows immediately frowned.

Although this pastry is His Majesty's favorite, it is really hard for Lin Qingqing to accept it... After a long struggle between her conscience and her conscience, Lin Qingqing finally shook her head.

"I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."

After saying that, he left, taking away only the tea that Yingyue had prepared in advance.

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Lin Qingqing's back thoughtfully.

Who would have thought that Lin Qingqing, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped and shouted to Lin Jiuqing with her back turned: "This Lan Yin Palace is nothing more than this."

After saying that, he strode away with Lian'er.

Lin Jiuqing: "..."

Lin Jiuqing couldn't help laughing suddenly.

Yingyue, who was standing at the side, glanced at her and said, "Your Highness seems to like Consort Xian very much?"

Lin Jiuqing still had a smile on his lips, and said softly: "Well...how to describe it? I just think this person is quite interesting."

Yingyue frowned: "My queen, she is trying to snatch His Majesty from you. She is your enemy!"

Lin Jiuqing shook his head and said softly: "Not necessarily an enemy."

Yingyue was a little puzzled: "Why does your majesty say that? This virtuous concubine is obsessed with your majesty. Who in the palace doesn't know that? She is interesting now, but sooner or later she will become your enemy."

Lin Jiuqing didn't say anything for a while. He just picked up the pastry on the plate and took a bite. Weiwei squinted her eyes because of the sour taste, but even so, she still finished the pastry she had bitten one bite at a time.

Then, I drank a cup of tea to dilute the sour taste.

Yingyue refilled her tea while muttering, "If you don't like it, don't eat it..."