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

Lu Jiuqing tilted his head back when he was clicked and frowned slightly.

Mo Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly retracted his hand, muttering harshly: "You are simply my ancestor, and I have never served my ancestors like this."

Lu Jiuqing touched his forehead with his hand: "Your Highness came today just to repay a favor?"

Mo Xiao: "...I can't say anything anymore?"

Lu Jiuqing remained silent again.

Mo Xiao sighed, stretched out his hand to pull Lu Jiuqing into his arms, held her gently, and said softly: "It's been so long, no matter how angry you are, it should have subsided, right?"

"I... really don't know what I did wrong. Just tell me and I will correct it, okay?"

He realized that he could never defeat Lu Jiuqing.

No matter what happened to the two of them, it was always him who couldn't bear it in the end.

The dignified Ninth Prince, like an ordinary man, hugged the person in his arms and prayed in a low voice that as long as the other person was not angry, he would be willing to make changes for her.

Lu Jiuqing leaned gloomily in Mo Xiao's arms and moved her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

She was angry at first because she was misunderstood by Mo Xiao, who felt that she had colluded with the prince.

However, she simply couldn't accept that Mo Xiao thought of her like this, not to mention that her attack was completely blocked by Mo Xiao.

Therefore, she felt aggrieved but could not vent her feelings, so she could only pack up and leave.

After such a long time, she also figured out that Mo Xiao was not a saint, nor did he know everything. She was so desperate to protect the prince from the knife. Normal people would suspect that she had something to do with the prince.

She figured it out, but she didn't want to bow her head, and she didn't know why.

But today Mo Xiao came on his own initiative, and the last thorn in her heart was removed.

She leaned into Mo Xiao's arms and whispered, "The prince and I have nothing to do with each other. Do you believe it?"

Mo Xiao held her hand for a moment, and then said decisively: "If you say it, I will believe it."

Lu Jiuqing withdrew from his arms: "Do you really believe it?"

Mo Xiao nodded: "Letter."

Lu Jiuqing breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and then said, "Actually, that day, I was doing it for..."

"Who is this?" Mo Xiao suddenly interrupted Lu Jiuqing, his eyes falling on a woman in the corner.

I had spotted this person when I walked in before, but I was worried about Lu Jiuqing, so I didn't ask about him. Now that the two of them had finished talking, he finally had time to ask others.

Lu Jiuqing was stunned, glanced, and then said, "I...saved him from the Plum Blossom Banquet that day."

Mo Xiao immediately said: "Plum Blossom Banquet...the prince's person? There has been a lot of trouble in the prince's house these days and the slaves have been lost. Is she the one?"

Lu Jiuqing: "...probably so."

She felt a little guilty.

"You are very brave, even the prince's people dare to hide secretly." Mo Xiao glanced at her and said leisurely.

Lu Jiuqing touched the tip of his nose and did not dare to say anything.

Mo Xiao glanced at the woman. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt as if he had seen her before somewhere.

This caused him to look at her again and again, until he and Lu Jiuqing sat down, he kept glancing over to Lin Zhiwei.

Lu Jiuqing noticed it, paused, and waved to Lin Zhiwei: "Come here."

Lin Zhiwei is usually very obedient, but for some reason today, instead of stepping forward, she stepped back.

Lu Jiuqing frowned: "Come here and let His Highness see you clearly."

Mo Xiao suddenly looked away and explained anxiously: "I'm not, I just think..."

"You just want to see her, then I will definitely satisfy Your Highness." Lu Jiuqing said calmly.