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

Mo Xiao knelt down in front of Lu Jiuqing and looked up at Lu Jiuqing.

"You're very brave."

Mo Xiao's tone was cold and his expression was very unhappy.

Lu Jiuqing tilted his head, his eyes fell on him, and he remained silent.

"Still awake?" Mo Xiao asked again.

Lu Jiuqing was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, raised a finger and poked Mo Xiao's forehead, and then suddenly his eyes widened: "It's hot, really!"

Mo Xiao: "..."

This is too much to drink.

Mo Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with a drunkard, so he stood up and picked up Lu Jiuqing and walked out. But Lu Jiuqing suddenly started struggling, refusing to let Mo Xiao touch him at all, mumbling nonsense.

"I am not the person you are looking for. You admit your mistake."

"We look alike, but we're not the same person at all."

"Substitute? I don't want to be a substitute..."

Mo Xiao couldn't understand what she was saying at all, it was a mess and no logic.

"Be good and stop making trouble." Mo Xiao pressed Lu Jiuqing's arms, trapped him in his arms, and warned in a deep voice, "I will take you back."

Lu Jiuqing shook his head crazily: "I won't go with you."

Mo Xiao's face turned cold with anger: "If you don't come with me, who else do you want to go with?"

After yelling, when he saw the other person's red eyes, his voice softened again and he coaxed: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, I'll take you home first."

Lu Jiuqing: "...Go home? I have no home."

"I have no home, no parents, no relatives, no friends..."

As he spoke, Lu Jiuqing suddenly started crying, tears streaming down his face.

Mo Xiao had never seen her cry so miserably.

The night of their first time...she had never cried like this.

Mo Xiao felt extremely distressed for a moment, and all her temper turned into soft tissue under the attack of her tears.

Mo Xiao gently patted her and coaxed her, and told her in a low voice: "Who said you don't have a home? My Ninth Prince's Mansion is your home as long as you are willing. If you are not willing, I will buy you a big house." The yard should be your home, your home alone."

"I can be your relative or your friend. I will be there whenever you need me."

Lu Jiuqing's tears were still flowing down her face. She stared at Mo Xiao for a long time, and then she murmured: "Why are you so nice to me..."

"You are so kind...but you belong to someone else."

Mo Xiao frowned: "What's yours and someone else's..."

He didn't know what the drunkard was thinking. He wanted to get the person away first. While Lu Jiuqing was only focused on crying and not making a fuss, he picked him up and walked out.

After walking a few steps, he happened to bump into Yang Yuheng coming out from behind.

Yang Yuheng drank too much and went to the latrine. As he walked, he lowered his head to straighten his clothes and said, "Miss Lu, you can't be any more dishonest today. This wine..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Mo Xiao holding Lu Jiuqing and walking out.

Yang Yuheng looked at Mo Xiao, then at Lu Jiuqing, swallowed, and asked dryly: "Am I dazzled? Why do I seem to have seen the Ninth Prince?"

The Ninth Prince also held Lu Jiuqing in his arms.

Mo Xiao looked at Yang Yuheng with clear murderous intent in his eyes.

The affairs between him and Lu Jiuqing must not be known to others, otherwise Lu Jiuqing will be in danger.

When Yang Yuheng saw Mo Xiao's eyes, a cold air rushed from head to toe, and he woke up from the wine.

He could see that the Ninth Prince wanted to kill people and silence them.