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

Tang Xiuyan entered the room and immediately saw Mo Xiao's face that looked like the King of Hell.

Mo Xiao had hated him before, but he had never shown it so excessively as he did today.

Tang Xiuyan was frightened and said tremblingly: "I have seen His Highness, I don't know..."

"Come here," Mo Xiao interrupted Tang Xiuyan, waved to him, and then pointed at Lu Jiuqing on the bed as he approached, "Go and wake her up."

"What's wrong with her?" Tang Xiuyan realized that something was wrong with Lu Jiuqing.

After not seeing each other for just ten days, Lu Jiuqing seemed to be a completely different person, so thin that only bones remained.

He was so graceful and graceful in the past, but now all he has left is the ugliness of being seriously ill.

Tang Xiuyan's eyes moved and his brows furrowed slightly.

Mo Xiao resisted the urge to punch Tang Xiuyan to death and said coldly: "She was seriously injured and fell into a coma. The doctor said she might not want to wake up. You are her beloved, I hope you can wake her up. To inspire hope in her life.”

Tang Xiuyan looked at Mo Xiao as if he had heard some big joke: "The one you love?"

Mo Xiao frowned: "Isn't it?"

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

It may have been the case in the past, but it is no longer the case.

Lu Jiuqing only hated herself, and he never saw love in her eyes again.

He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Your Highness, I'm afraid it won't work. After all, she..."

"As long as you can wake her up, I promise not to have anything to do with her in this life, and I will let her go free. From now on, as long as she is with you for one day, I will keep you in high office and with a generous salary."

"Is it okay now?"

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

Tang Xiuyan stared at Mo Xiao dumbfounded, and after a while he finally came to his senses.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Xiuyan said, "I'll give it a try."

He walked slowly to the bedside and looked at Lu Jiuqing for a while. He wanted to reach out and hold Lu Jiuqing's hand, but then he remembered that Mo Xiao was still beside him.

Afraid that Mo Xiao would be unhappy, Tang Xiuyan stood awkwardly by the bed, keeping a subtle distance from Lu Jiuqing.

His voice was very low, and he shouted as usual: "Jiu Qing."

After shouting, he paused, and then continued: "I'm sorry, I only know now that you were seriously injured, otherwise I would have come to see you a long time ago. A lot of things happened in the house during your absence."

He moved a little closer and his voice was lower: "I promised you before that when Lu Menghua gives birth to the child, I will send her to Zhuangzi, and the child will be placed in your name. Now, the child has been born, Although his body is a little weak, he is still a boy. You and I have hope in the future. When you wake up, we will go back and start again."

He rambled on to Lu Jiuqing about what happened in these days. Only he knew the truth or falsehood.

Next to him, even though Mo Xiao tried his best to block it, those words still penetrated his ears.

He heard Tang Xiuyan planning their future there... Every word was like a knife, killing Mo Xiao over and over again.

It's a pity that even after Tang Xiuyan said so much, the person on the bed still didn't react at all.

Tang Xiuyan was a little anxious, and when he thought of Mo Xiao's promise, he became even more impatient.

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out his hand to hold Lu Jiuqing's wrist and shouted: "Jiuqing, don't you want to stay here? As long as you open your eyes, I will take you home now."