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

Lu Jiuqing watched Lin Zhiwei cry, and after a while he reached out to wipe Lin Zhiwei's tears.

"Why are you crying...it's okay, I will make everyone pay the price..."

Lin Zhiwei was still crying and couldn't stop crying.

Lu Jiuqing stopped wiping her tears and just sat next to Lin Zhiwei, staring at the fire in a daze.

Lin Zhiwei didn't know how long she cried. Maybe she was finally tired from crying, so she leaned on the chair and fell asleep, with a few tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Chen Yuan walked over and looked at Lu Jiuqing who was in a daze, and then at Lin Zhiwei who was sleeping. He hesitated for a while as to who should take care of first.

Before she could think about it, there was a muffled sound in her ears, the sound of something falling to the ground.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the wall, where he saw a long and tall figure standing there.

After Chen Yuan's eyes saw the silver "Nothing" badge worn on the man's waist, the coldness in his eyes slowly retracted, and he just looked at the man motionless.

Mo Xiao stayed with his father, the emperor and his mother in the palace to watch the New Year's Eve. After his father, the emperor and his mother both went to bed, he slipped out of the palace. Instead of going back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he went straight to this somewhat remote house.

He glanced at Lu Jiuqing beside the fire, and when he saw the man's appearance, his steps quickened instantly.

He walked to Lu Jiuqing's side in a few steps. As soon as he got closer, he was so smelly that he stood there due to the smell of alcohol.

He frowned and looked at Chen Yuan: "Did you let her drink?"

Chen Yuan looked coldly: "Fruit wine is not harmful to the body."

"You can't let her drink it, you know her body..."

"Can't you make her happy during the Chinese New Year? I know her physical condition, and I'm more worried about her than you are."

"..."

Mo Xiao glared at Chen Yuan fiercely, held it in for a long time, and said, "Just spoil her."

Chen Yuan sneered, her eyes passed over the Wuwu card at his waist, and landed on another black ink jade, thinking to herself: Who is doting on her? You don't have to worry about being laughed at if you go to a palace banquet wearing this cheap item worth a few taels of silver.

Mo Xiao walked to Lu Jiuqing's side in a few steps, bent down and touched Lu Jiuqing's face, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

Lu Jiuqing's eyes were a little dazed. He raised his head and looked at Mo Xiao for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and pinched Mo Xiao's cheek.

Mo Xiao: "..."

Mo Xiao froze almost instantly, his eyes widening in shock.

He subconsciously wanted to wave the person away, but stopped the moment he raised his hand.

He took a deep breath, then relaxed and looked at Lu Jiuqing helplessly.

Chen Yuan, who was standing next to him, snorted lightly, his eyes filled with mockery. Mo Xiao became angry with embarrassment and glared at Chen Yuan fiercely. However, he froze because Lu Jiuqing pinched his cheek and did not dare to act rashly.

As a result, Chen Yuan's eyes became even more mocking.

Lu Jiuqing pinched Mo Xiao's face and shook it, then looked closely at his face and said softly: "Am I dreaming? Otherwise, how could I see Mo Xiao?"

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes softened instantly.

He raised his hand to grab Lu Jiuqing's wrist and said softly, "It's me, you weren't dreaming."

"You're not dreaming?" Lu Jiuqing looked confused for a moment, then shook his head quickly, "No, I was dreaming, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see Mo Xiao. You don't understand, Mo Xiao can only appear in my dreams."

Mo Xiao's eyes darkened and he stared straight at Lu Jiuqing: "Why can it only appear in your dreams?"