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

Lu Menghua didn't know that everything was arranged deliberately by Lu Jiuqing, he only thought that everything was prepared by Tang Xiuyan.

Wearing a red wedding dress for her and letting her enter through the front door are all to show that they value her.

So she walked in happily, in front of everyone.

Entering the hall, they saw Tang Xiuyan and Lu Jiuqing sitting on either side of the table. After seeing the red clothes Lu Jiuqing was wearing, his eyes sank.

Lu Menghua quickly returned to normal and looked up at Tang Xiuyan, expecting Tang Xiuyan to come over and pull him to the wedding hall to get married.

Po Xi, who was standing on one side, was also a little embarrassed. The bride had already entered, why was the groom still sitting still?

Tang Xiuyan turned his head to look at Lu Jiuqing, feeling a little empty when he saw the expressionless look on his face.

He suddenly looked up at Lu Menghua and said calmly: "It's time to serve tea to the mistress."

Lu Menghua was stunned for a moment and said softly: "But we haven't saluted yet..."

"It's just a concubine. Keep everything simple. You have already made enough limelight just now, so just save some things."

With that said, he motioned to the maid next to him to prepare a cup of tea and handed it to Lu Menghua.

Lu Menghua: "..."

Lu Menghua took a deep breath, walked slowly to Lu Jiuqing's side, handed out the tea cup with both hands, and said softly: "Madam, please drink tea."

Lu Jiuqing looked at the teacup, then at Lu Menghua, but said nothing and did not reach out to take the tea.

Lu Menghua held it up for a while, became a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Jiuqing, don't go too far."

Lu Jiuqing immediately stood up and said to Tang Xiuyan: "It is indeed too much for me to stay here and spoil the fun on such a happy day."

After that, he left.

Tang Xiuyan's face darkened, he stood up and stopped Lu Jiuqing, turned around and scolded Lu Menghua: "Don't you understand the rules of serving tea? Kneel down, madam!"

If he let Lu Jiuqing walk out like this today, wouldn't Yang Yuheng and the other scholars scold him to death with their pens?

Lu Menghua held up the tea and looked at Tang Xiuyan with red eyes: "But I..."

Tang Xiuyan was impatient: "It's nothing but, she is older and you are younger, it is only natural that you kneel to her!"

Lu Menghua's face was burning as if he had been slapped hard. But she had no choice but to endure it now.

Lu Menghua took a deep breath, slowly knelt down, raised the tea above his head with both hands: "Madam, please drink tea."

Lu Jiuqing looked at her condescendingly, took the tea cup and took a sip, then handed it to the maid next to him.

She personally pulled Lu Menghua up from the ground and said calmly: "Don't kneel to me, or you may hurt yourself."

Lu Menghua suddenly shook off Lu Jiuqing's hand as if bitten by a snake, and took two steps back with his eyes widened.

Lu Jiuqing paused, then withdrew his hand: "It seems you don't like me very much."

Lu Menghua: "...I didn't mean that."

"It doesn't matter," Lu Jiuqing looked at Tang Xiuyan beside him, "It doesn't matter whether you like me or not, as long as you like Xiuyan."

"You are very happy today, and I have nothing to give you. I just wish you... that you will have a son soon and live a long life."

The last two sentences are particularly meaningful.

After saying this, Lu Jiuqing left the main hall directly.

As soon as she left, Lu Menghua couldn't help crying. He pulled Tang Xiuyan's sleeve and cried, "Are you going to let her bully me like this?"

"I, I am pregnant with your child now!"

Tang Xiuyan's pupils shrank, his eyes swept over her flat belly, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't mess with her."