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

The two little girls were busy talking to themselves, but they didn't notice that Lu Jiuqing, who had her back turned to them, was not asleep. She had a pair of big eyes open, and they were a little red because she had cried. innocent.

She heard everything the two people beside the bed said word for word, but her brain seemed to be frozen. She clearly heard them all, but she seemed unable to understand them.

She blinked and finally turned over to look at the two people beside the bed.

She moved, startling the two people beside the bed.

Qiuyue was stunned: "Miss Lu, are you awake?"

Lu Jiuqing looked at Qiuyue intently and asked, "What is something you are born with?"

Qiuyue was stunned again, looked at Lu Jiuqing for a while, and then laughed.

She stuffed Lu Jiuqing's exposed hands into the quilt and whispered to Lu Jiuqing: "Loving someone is instinctive."

Love does not need to be taught, it is instinctive and comes naturally.

Lu Jiuqing's confused mind was spinning wildly, and he murmured again: "Loving someone is instinctive... Then who loves me?"

Qiuyue didn't say anything, and Xia Ying on the side said harshly: "Who else can it be? Of course it's our Highness."

Qiuyue raised her head and glanced at Xia Ying. Xia Ying immediately shut up with a guilty conscience, and then she was a little dissatisfied and murmured in a low voice: "It is."

Qiuyue: "When will it be your turn to talk about His Highness's affairs?"

Xia Ying: "...I know. I don't dare to do it anymore. You must never tell His Highness."

Qiuyue glanced at her, noncommittal.

But Lu Jiuqing blinked and answered without thinking: "Your Highness, who is it?"

Qiuyue: "...Your Highness, you are naturally our Ninth Prince."

Mo Xiao's eyes changed and he curled his lips: "Mo Xiao?"

Qiuyue hummed, and Lu Jiuqing immediately turned around and said dullly: "He doesn't love me."

Mo Xiao has a sweetheart, not her, she is just a poor substitute.

Qiuyue and Xia Ying looked at each other, a little confused. Their Highnesses were so obvious. Could it be that Miss Lu really couldn't see it?

Before they could figure it out, Mo Xiao walked in from outside with a dark face.

Qiuyue and Xia Ying immediately bowed their heads and retreated.

Mo Xiao walked to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand to pull Lu Jiuqing over, whose back was facing him, and said fiercely: "Look at me."

Lu Jiuqing looked at him honestly.

"Tell me, if I don't love you, who should I love?"

"...It's not me anyway."

Mo Xiao's expression became even more gloomy: "Lu Jiuqing, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Mo Xiao has never been so humble in his life.

Who is he trying to steal women from like Tang Xiuyan?

Lu Jiuqing remained silent.

Mo Xiao reached out and poked the mole under her eye: "Tell me, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Just such a gentle poke directly made Lu Jiuqing's tears fall.

Mo Xiao's fingers felt hot, and his heart felt like it was being burned. His fingers trembled and he quickly retracted them.

"I didn't even try hard..."

"You really don't love me," Lu Jiuqing said with tears streaming down her face, "otherwise, why would you be willing to poke me so hard?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

He really wasn't pushing hard.

But looking at Lu Jiuqing's pear blossoms and rain, he was also reflecting in his heart: Could it be that he really didn't pay attention to exerting force just now?

Lu Jiuqing turned over and turned her back to him, choking and saying, "You don't love me, and I don't care about you, so go away!"