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

Lu Jiuqing held the wine bottle in his arms, but his eyes were already red.

Her eyes gradually became helpless.

She looked at Mo Xiao helplessly, her eyes filled with tears, and her voice trembled as she said, "What should I do? I don't know who I am."

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, hugged him a little tighter, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

"How come you don't know who you are? You are the sixth concubine of Zhongyong Hou Lu Gaofei. You are Lu Jiuqing, my wife, Mo Xiao."

Lu Jiuqing blinked, tears instantly fell from her cheeks, and she murmured: "No, I'm not..."

She is not the daughter of the He family, nor is she the sixth daughter of Lu Gaofei's concubine. She is...she doesn't know who she is.

In her previous life, her father was Lu Gaofei and her mother was He. But before she died, someone told her that her mother was not He, but Mrs. Hou. She was not the sixth girl born by a concubine, but the fifth girl who was born by a direct descendant. It was He who was so mad that he exchanged the two.

After being reborn, she wanted to find out the evidence from the past, and then put everyone back to their original positions and get back everything that originally belonged to her. But tonight she discovered that things didn't seem to be what she thought.

It wasn't He who exchanged the two children, but someone else. This person is most likely Lu Gaofei.

But why did Lu Gaofei exchange the two children?

She couldn't figure it out, and she even began to wonder if she was Lu Gaofei's child, and if she was born to Mrs. Hou?

She looked at Mo Xiao in front of her, feeling confused, and murmured: "I don't know where I come from..."

Mo Xiao frowned and coaxed people to talk more in a low voice: "What happened? Tell me everything."

Lu Jiuqing only cried silently and did not say another word.

Mo Xiao asked several times but didn't get an answer, so he had to give up.

He sighed, hugged her into his arms, and whispered, "Cry."

Lu Jiuqing got drunk twice, and both times she shed endless tears. One can imagine how many grievances this man was feeling. He concealed them very well on weekdays, but they all came out when he was drunk.

Only at this time could she vent her grievances without any scruples.

In the end, Lu Jiuqing cried herself to sleep in Mo Xiao's arms.

Mo Xiao did what he did last time, personally helping the person wash and change clothes, and finally hugging the person to bed.

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The next day, Lu Jiuqing woke up extremely early.

When she opened her eyes, it was still dark and the outlines of objects could be vaguely seen in the room.

She was stunned at first, and then the memories of last night kept flooding into her mind.

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Mo Xiao, a thief, tricked her. I promised to taste it, but ended up getting drunk.

Not only that, Mo Xiao even despicably tried to get something out of his drunken self. And she was so witty that she didn't say anything important even when she was drunk.

When he thought of this, Lu Jiuqing turned around angrily.

Mo Xiao was still asleep with his eyes closed, one hand on the back of her head and the other on her waist, completely enveloping her in his arms.

Her turning over disturbed the sleeping Mo Xiao. The man didn't even open his eyes. He raised his hand to hug her, patted her back gently, and coaxed in a daze: "Okay. , be good, stop crying."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

So gentle.

Mo Xiao, who was half asleep and half awake, was gentle and gentle that Lu Jiuqing had never seen before.