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

Lu Jiuqing knew nothing about the affairs of the Tang family. She was kept in the yard by Chen Yuan to recuperate.

These days, she gradually had more contact with Lin Zhiwei, and then discovered that Lin Zhiwei was a well-educated person.

She is very knowledgeable.

Lu Jiuqing couldn't help but think that before she was imprisoned by the prince, she must have been a wealthy lady held in the palm of her family's hands. After all, in this era, the family that allows a woman to study is either rich or noble, and must be very fond of the woman.

Like her, although she was born in a prince's palace, she was not favored. She had read some books, which only ensured that she could read and write, but she could not write any poems or songs at all.

In short, after getting along with her, she felt that Lin Zhiwei was a very good person and very approachable.

Lin Zhiwei lived here for a while. After eating and drinking well, she became much more energetic than before. The dry and sallow layer on her face gradually faded away, revealing her original glory.

Looking at it this way, Lu Jiuqing felt that she was more familiar.

It's just that I can't remember who Lin Zhiwei looks like.

On this day, Lu Jiuqing and Lin Zhiwei were sitting in the courtyard. Lin Zhiwei had a book in her hand and was reading it to Lu Jiuqing softly. Lu Jiuqing squinted her eyes and listened. She hummed when she didn't understand something, and Lin Zhiwei stopped and patiently explained it to her.

It was a beautiful picture until an uninvited guest broke in.

"You have been avoiding me for many days, and you are living a leisurely life. Who gave you the courage to do this to me?"

Mo Xiao was very angry, and with a dark face, he strode inside.

He had always known that Lu Jiuqing had such a place, but this was the first time he had set foot here.

He made Lu Jiuqing angry that day, and Lu Jiuqing packed up her things and ran away. He wanted to let Lu Jiuqing calm down, but as soon as she calmed down, she became completely cold, as if he, Mo Xiao, didn't exist at all.

He thought that if he didn't take the initiative to come here, he might not be able to wait for Lu Jiuqing to come to him for the rest of his life.

Although Mr. Mu was by her side, she still felt uneasy because she couldn't see anyone.

Lin Xiaowei on the side heard the sound, first turned her head and glanced at Mo Xiao, then her eyes widened in shock, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. Not caring much, she lowered her head in a panic and retreated a little to the corner.

Lu Jiuqing was still sitting on the chair. She raised her head and looked at Mo Xiao, pursed her lips, and stood up.

"Your Highness," Lu Jiuqing tilted his head and looked at her and said, "Calm down."

Mo Xiao: "..."

A fist hitting cotton is nothing more than that.

Lu Jiuqing still looked innocent and said softly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to serve His Highness in my current state. I hope Your Highness will be considerate."

Mo Xiao: "..."

Mo Xiao clenched his fist, feeling like he was holding back a ball of fire. If Lu Jiuqing hadn't been injured, the fire would have really burned Lu Jiuqing's body.

"You asked me to calm down, I think you really want to make me angry to death!" Mo Xiao said through gritted teeth.

Lu Jiuqing looked at him and said nothing.

Mo Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, stretched out his hand to lift Lu Jiuqing in front of him and spun him around. He breathed a sigh of relief: "He is recovering well, and his complexion looks good."

Lu Jiuqing hummed: "With A Yuan taking care of me, I will recover naturally."

"Am I not as well taken care of as that little wild dog?" Mo Xiao stretched out his hand and tapped Lu Jiuqing's eyebrows, "Who is it that is guarding you day and night, you little heartless thing?"