Inside the Yinghua Hall.

Lin Jiuqing waited until Zhou Chen left before turning to look at Mo Chengning.

Mo Chengning still sat there obediently, but his eyes were staring at Lin Jiuqing with sparkling eyes, as if he was meeting Lin Jiuqing for the first time.

Lin Jiuqing laughed, walked over and touched Mo Chengning's head, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mo Chengning raised his head and asked softly, "Mother, is it okay to just kill him like this?"

Lin Jiuqing moved his fingers, slowly touched Lin Jiuqing's head, and said softly: "He insulted you so much, how can I not kill him?"

"Then mother, aren't you afraid of the criticism from those civil officials?" Mo Chengning blinked and said quickly, "They are all scholars. With a pen in their hands, they can describe a person to death. By doing this, mother, aren't you afraid of offending them and letting them criticize you, ruining your reputation, or even leaving you infamous for eternity?"

Lin Jiuqing laughed, his tone somewhat mocking: "If I can't even live well in this life, what's the point of talking about the next life? I'll be infamous for ten thousand years, anyway, that's what happens after I die."

"Besides, why should I be afraid of my reputation being ruined?" Lin Jiuqing stared at Mo Chengning and said seriously, "If I can't even protect my own child, then I have no face to live in this world."

Mo Chengning and Lin Jiuqing looked at each other for a moment, then he stood up and threw himself into Lin Jiuqing's arms, hugging her and saying sullenly in her arms, "It's great to have a mother."

At this moment, he felt the power from his mother, which shocked him so much.

Although his father always said that his mother had no choice but to send him back to the palace and did not intentionally fail to raise him, Mo Chengning was always a little afraid that his mother did not like him. Therefore, after the reunion, Mo Chengning had been carefully trying to please Lin Jiuqing. He hoped that his mother would love him a little more.

But now, Mo Chengning is not worried at all.

He finally confirmed that his mother must be the person who loved him most in the world.

He looked up at Lin Jiuqing and said word by word: "Mother, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

When I was weak, you stood in front of me to shield me from the wind and rain. When I become strong, I will also shield you from the wind and rain.

Lin Jiuqing reached out and touched Mo Chengning's head, and whispered to him: "Don't be afraid, do whatever you want. Although your father is not here, you still have me by your side."

Mo Xiao gave the mother and son the courage and confidence to survive in this palace.

Mo Chengning nodded vigorously to show that he understood.

Lin Jiuqing touched Mo Chengning's head and let Mo Chengning handle government affairs.

After spending half an hour with Mo Chengning in Yinghua Palace, Lin Jiuqing decided not to stay here any longer, but returned to her Lanyin Palace.

Although Mo Xiao gave her the right to enter and leave Yinghua Palace freely, she was a concubine in the harem after all. If there was no real matter, she would not go to Yinghua Palace easily, so as to avoid being gossiped and causing dislike.

Back at Lanyin Palace, Yingyue, who had been following Lin Jiuqing, breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "My queen, you really scared me to death just now."

Lin Jiuqing looked at her and said, "Why, are you still afraid that he will kill you?"

"He wouldn't dare to do that," Yingyue muttered, "but... after all, he is a relative of the clan. If we kill him like this, there will probably be a lot of trouble in the future."

Having said that, Yingyue looked at Lin Jiuqing with some worry.

She was really afraid that Lin Jiuqing wouldn't be able to handle it.

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