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

Lu Jiuqing suddenly smiled: "Is Fifth Sister's dream lover also Tang Xiuyan? Fifth Sister treats me very well. If you had told me earlier, I would have given him to you as a beautiful man."

The smile on Lu Menghua's face froze: "Sixth sister, what are you talking about!"

Tang Xiuyan on the side immediately frowned and scolded in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Why are you nervous? I was just joking." Lu Jiuqing withdrew the hand held by Lu Menghua and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Tang Xiuyan glanced at Lu Menghua and said in a deep voice, "Not all jokes can be made."

"Okay, I made a mistake," Lu Jiuqing smiled, then stretched out his hand to lift Lu Menghua's skirt, "But the material looks familiar to me."

Tang Xiuyan's expression changed and he stretched out his hand to pull Lu Jiuqing: "What happened to you today? Come in with me quickly and stop making trouble."

Lu Menghua stretched out his hand to pull back the hem of his skirt and said with a smile: "Materials like this are everywhere in the streets. My sixth sister has seen them too much, so I think they look familiar."

Lu Jiuqing was pulled by Tang Xiuyan's arm, and he frowned and tried to shake it off: "Let go, you're hurting me! I just think the material on Fifth Sister's body looks good, so I'm just asking a few more questions. Why are you so angry?"

Tang Xiuyan: "Shut up, you..."

"What's the fuss about?"

A scolding sounded, instantly interrupting the pulling action of several people.

Everyone turned around and saw Marquis Zhongyong and his wife, who had been missing, walking out of the room. The one who had just scolded them was none other than Marquis Zhongyong Lu Gaofei.

Lu Gaofei frowned tightly and glanced at Lu Jiuqing and Tang Xiuyan: "What kind of decency do you have to pull and pull?"

Tang Xiuyan immediately released his hold on Lu Jiuqing's hand, his expression forbearing.

Before they could react, Lu Gaofei immediately turned to the man next to him, lowered his eyebrows and said, "My family is unlucky, and it's a joke to Your Highness."

Only then did everyone realize that there was an outsider in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion: the Ninth Prince, Mo Xiao.

Lu Jiuqing was quite calm at first, but when he saw Mo Xiao here, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock.

Why is Mo Xiao here?

"Hurry up and meet the Ninth Prince!" Lu Gaofei turned around and yelled, waking everyone up.

Lu Jiuqing came back to his senses and knelt down with everyone: "I have met His Highness."

Today's Mo Xiao has black hair, black robe, black boots, and a dark face, from head to toe.

His eyes fell on Lu Jiuqing's wrist, which was held by Tang Xiuyan, and the coldness in his eyes was almost freezing to death.

He didn't speak for a long time, and everyone didn't dare to get up. They all waited with their heads down with drums in their hearts.

Lu Jiuqing pursed her lips and looked up at Mo Xiao.

When their eyes met, Mo Xiao gave Lu Jiuqing a vicious look.

Lu Jiuqing: "???"

How did she offend him?

"Get up." Mo Xiao finally spoke.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Gaofei immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Highness, can we invite you inside?"

Mo Xiao ignored him and walked straight towards Lu Jiuqing.

Lu Jiuqing immediately glared: What are you going to do? Don't come here!

Mo Xiao ignored her and walked to stand in front of her. He first glanced at the clothes on Lu Menghua next to him, and then asked Lu Jiuqing in a foul tone: "Do you like this?"

Lu Jiuqing: "...Looks good?"

Mo Xiao immediately hated the fact that iron is not made of steel. If it weren't for the presence of so many people, he would have wanted to poke Lu Jiuqing in the head and tell her: The material of the clothes I gave you is many times better than this!