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

Mo Xiao sat in the darkness and couldn't see Lu Jiuqing's face clearly. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Our matter... the queen mother is aware of it."

Lu Jiuqing suddenly raised his head, holding the Wu Shi Pai in his hand so tightly that it turned white.

The queen knows.

This was like a bolt from the blue, making Lu Jiuqing's mind instantly confused.

In just a short moment, she had already thought of a hundred ways to die.

But the first thing he said was: "Did she scold you?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

Lu Jiuqing was a little anxious: "I can explain this to the Queen. You are just confused by me, not..."

"Lu Jiuqing!" Mo Xiao interrupted Lu Jiuqing angrily and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking, I don't want to hear it."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

She pursed her lips and couldn't help but think, I'm not your Bai Yueguang anyway, I'm just a substitute, and naturally you don't like to hear what the substitute says.

After a pause, Lu Jiuqing said gloomily: "Then... can you make my death easier? I don't want to drink poison, and my internal organs will burn and hurt."

Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes: "What did you say?"

Lu Jiuqing said to himself: "After I die, I will not be able to enter the Lu family's ancestral graves. Then..."

She seemed to have encountered some difficulty and remained silent for a long time.

She was not a member of the Lu family, and she would not enter the Lu family's ancestral graves even after she died. She was a member of the Lin family, but the Lin family rebelled and everyone was slaughtered. The ancestral graves were already deserted, and she could not enter because of her unfair reputation.

There were wild dogs, jackals, and too many people in the mass graves. She was afraid and felt crowded.

After thinking about it, Lu Jiuqing said to Mo Xiao: "When the time comes, you can bury me somewhere with green mountains and green waters. You know, I like a cleaner place."

Mo Xiao didn't speak for a long time. Lu Jiuqing thought he was unwilling. Although he felt a little disappointed, he could understand. Mo Xiao was with her for no reason, so why should he handle her funeral affairs?

Taking a deep breath, she said: "If you don't want to, just hand me over to A Yuan. A Yuan will definitely be willing..."

Mo Xiao came over without saying a word, lowered his head and sealed her mouth that kept babbling.

Lu Jiuqing felt the warmth on her lips, her eyes widened in an instant, and her whole body froze.

She and Mo Xiao... haven't been this close for a long, long time.

Mo Xiao seemed to be a little angry, and he turned around on her lips, and finally bit the corner of her lips hard, making Lu Jiuqing hiss, and raised his hand to push Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao then backed away and said in a cold voice: "Your mouth is better suited for this kind of thing than talking."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

"There's not a single word that comes out of this mouth that I like to hear. Don't say it again in the future."

He pushed Lu Jiuqing back onto the pillow roughly, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over and covered Lu Jiuqing, and said in a deep voice: "Have a good rest, don't think about it, I'm here for everything. I... won't let anyone hurt you."

After saying this, Mo Xiao stood up and left.

It was silent when I came, and there was no sound when I left.

Lu Jiuqing lay quietly on the bed, raising his hand to touch the corners of his sore lips.

She slowly closed her eyes, and miraculously fell asleep quickly this time.

A dreamless night.

The next day, Lu Jiuqing sat in front of the mirror and looked straight at the person in the mirror.

Her fingers fell on the corners of her lips, her eyes a little confused.

If it weren't for the bitten corner of his lip, Lu Jiuqing would have thought that last night was just a dream.