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

It turns out that His Majesty is not so indifferent to everyone.

It turns out that His Majesty can be like an ordinary man, with his heart and eyes filled with only his beloved.

It turned out that His Majesty's indifference and brutality were only directed at outsiders. In front of his sweetheart, he put away his thorns and returned to his most authentic appearance.

This time, Lin Qingqing saw true love and true preference in Mo Xiao.

So, she came up with this pastry almost on a whim.

When Mo Xiao rewarded her with the pastry, there was no warmth in his eyes, only interest, as if he was watching some interesting opera.

Lin Qingqing finally understood that the reward of this cake to her was not a sign of his importance to her. Perhaps it was just a game that the Emperor played to kill time.

Lian'er looked at Lin Qingqing's increasingly ugly face, opened her mouth, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but she didn't know what to say.

The more Lin Qingqing thought about it, the uglier she felt. The more she thought about it, the more sad she felt. She felt like a clown in front of Lin Jiuqing, and she felt that Mo Xiao was treating her like a toy.

No matter which one it was, Lin Qingqing couldn't stand it.

Lin Qingqing became angrier and angrier. Finally, she couldn't help but raise her hand and threw the teacup in her hand away, shouting, "Take this cake away, take it all away. I don't want to see this cake again."

Lian'er was startled and her face changed immediately.

In the past, whenever Lin Qingqing started throwing things, she would start beating people. But after her last serious illness, Lin Qingqing's temper had changed a lot, and she never hit anyone again.

Now, she's throwing things again. Is she going back to her old habits?

Lian'er fell to her knees on the ground with a thud as if it was a conditioned reflex, then she held her head with both hands and curled up into a ball.

Lin Qingqing was originally very angry, and the curse on her lips stopped the moment she saw Lian'er's action, and then she swallowed it back.

She stared at Lian'er for a long time, and finally raised her hand to rub her brows, and said tiredly: "Okay, no one is needed here, go down."

Lian'er was stunned and looked up at Lin Qingqing in surprise.

Lin Qingqing sat back in the chair, her face a little cold, staring at Lian'er and said, "What are you looking at? What, don't you want to leave?"

Lian'er came back to her senses immediately and quickly took the box of cakes and said, "I'll take my leave."

After Lian'er and everyone else left, Lin Qingqing came back to her senses and began to daydream silently by herself.

After a while, her eyes began to turn red and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably.

No one was around, and she didn't bother to wipe her tears. She just sat there blankly, muttering, "Did I really do something wrong when I insisted on entering the palace despite my father's opposition?"

She thought that the glimpse of her youth was her encounter with her own happiness. But along the way, Lin Qingqing saw no happiness, but only thorns.

Moreover, the young Ninth Prince who had amazed her for a long time and whom she could not forget seemed to have gradually changed his appearance. Even when he stood in front of her, she could no longer find the look in her memory. It was as if the glimpse she had once had was just a dream, and the dream was gone after she woke up.

She was already a little confused, and couldn't figure out whether she liked the unrestrained and uninhibited Ninth Prince in her memory, or the Mo Xiao who now dominated the world.