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

Mo Chen didn't get angry even after being scolded for his blurry eyes. He just gave Lu Jiuqing a meaningful look over there.

Mo Xiao saw the prince's expression and felt very irritated. He wished he could get up and send Lu Jiuqing away immediately.

He didn't want the prince to notice Lu Jiuqing. The prince was a poisonous snake. You never knew when he would bite you.

He was feeling irritable at this moment, wondering what to keep from this banquet. The Lu family and Tang Xiuyan had already left, but she still didn't leave.

Mo Chen watched Mo Xiao drink one glass of wine after another, and narrowed his eyes: "Ninth brother, are you familiar with her?"

Mo Xiao said calmly: "Who?"

"If I didn't know him, how could you help me?"

"Brother Emperor, what did you say? Didn't you just say that I can't stand this kind of thing?"

"Okay, whatever Ninth Brother says is whatever it is."

After that, the two didn't speak again.

Mo Chen seemed to have really drunk too much, murmuring: "It has been more than ten years since Lin Tianyang's rebellion. If I hadn't seen that woman's appearance today, I would have almost forgotten it. That case back then was really tragic. , there was a quarrel and silence in the Nanping Marquis Mansion, and the blood has not dried for ten days..."

Mo Xiao listened to the prince's ramble, with no real expression on his face, and just drank one glass after another.

Seeing that the plum blossom banquet reached its climax, the guests were in high spirits, and there were even dancing girls in the plum forest to add to the fun. It was very lively.

Lu Jiuqing sat there, the corner of his eye never leaving Mo Xiao for a moment. But the plum blossom banquet reached its climax, and there were more and more people in Merlin. Lu Jiuqing could hardly see Mo Xiao anymore.

She was a little anxious in her heart. There was still some distance between him and Mo Xiao. If something happened to Mo Xiao, she might not be able to do it in time.

After much deliberation, Lu Jiuqing still felt uneasy. He took the wine on the table and walked around the crowd, approaching Mo Xiao and the others from the corner.

Even if she was asked, she could say that she came specifically to toast His Highness the Crown Prince and apologize. After all, she almost disturbed the Crown Prince's Plum Blossom Banquet because of her own affairs.

She thought she was hidden, but she didn't expect that there was a pair of eyes staring at her all the time, clearly seeing her every move.

Mo Xiao unconsciously clenched the wine glass, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

What does she want to do? At this time, she is leaning closer to herself. Doesn’t it mean that she doesn’t want fame? If it were normal, Mo Xiao would stop pretending if he wasn't sure, so what if he was generous? But it happened to be today.

The prince became interested in Lu Jiuqing's face, and he couldn't guarantee that the prince wouldn't do anything more.

People outside said that the Ninth Prince had a volatile temper, but in fact it was the Crown Prince who was truly volatile.

Seeing that Lu Jiuqing was about to approach, Mo Xiao put down the wine glass in his hand and turned sideways to let the people around him stop Lu Jiuqing. But before he could make any move, he suddenly felt a chill and his hair stood on end. stand up.

In view of his years of intuition about danger, Mo Xiao stood up quickly and overturned the table in front of him.

There was a clang and the sound of a sword piercing the table, followed by a panicked shout: "Come on, catch the assassin!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen masked men in black broke into the banquet, holding swords and looking fierce.

That group of people seemed to have a clear goal, and it was the prince sitting on the main seat.

Mo Xiao was closest to the prince, and he was also implicated.

After Mo Xiao overturned the table, he took a few steps back, quickly swept the scene, turned to look at the wide-eyed Lu Jiuqing, and shouted silently: "Let's go!"