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

Lu Jiuqing stood for a moment and looked up at Mo Xiao: "That Xia Ying..."

"Don't like her?" Mo Xiao looked down at the things in his hands and said casually, "She and Qiu Yue, do you like Qiu Yue more? Then it's okay to let Qiu Yue go to you."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Lu Jiuqing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to let him stay with me?"

Mo Xiao finally understood what Lu Jiuqing meant and slowly raised his head to look at her.

"Do you think I put people next to you to monitor you?"

Lu Jiuqing said nothing, obviously acquiescing.

Mo Xiao threw down the book in his hand and looked at Lu Jiuqing with a look that was about to spit fire: "Are you worthy of my surveillance?"

These words made Lu Jiuqing's heart sink suddenly.

After a moment of silence, Lu Jiuqing suddenly laughed.

Yes, she is just a mistress who cannot be put on the stage. What qualifications does she have to let the dignified Ninth Prince let someone go to her side? She's not qualified yet.

"In that case, please take back your life, Your Highness."

After Mo Xiao said those words, he couldn't take them back. He said with a cold face: "You take it back just as you said?"

"Since I have no value for Your Highness to bother, then why would Your Highness waste this manpower? No matter whether it is Qiuyue or Xia Ying, how can I afford it?"

Mo Xiao stood up immediately, walked to Lu Jiuqing in a few steps, and said in a deep voice, "You are mine."

Lu Jiuqing: "What do you mean?"

"Xia Ying will take care of you," Mo Xiao said with a cold face, "By the way, keep those blind things away from you."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Lu Jiuqing seemed to have been slapped, his face was burning.

The shame in my heart is piling up, but there is no way to dispel it.

She was Mo Xiao's possession, and Mo Xiao asked Xia Ying to come to her just because he wanted his things to be kept intact and clean, and not to be tampered with by others.

Presumably, when he gets tired of playing, he won't have to send someone to guard her.

Lu Jiuqing closed his eyes and said slowly: "Okay."

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiao opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Some words cannot be taken back after being spoken, and some words have been kept in the heart for too long and cannot be spoken out.

Just at this moment, Zhou Chen's voice came from the door: "Your Highness, the Number One Scholar wants to see you."

One sentence made the expressions of both people in the room change.

Mo Xiao suppressed all his emotions and his eyes instantly turned to ice.

He glanced at Lu Jiuqing, and then said: "Let him get in."

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When Tang Xiuyan came in, Mo Xiao had already lazily sat down on the chair.

Lu Jiuqing stood beside him, his head slightly lowered.

Tang Xiuyan walked past her without even looking at her, and went straight to Mo Xiao.

"I have seen Your Highness."

Mo Xiao didn't even raise his head, letting Tang Xiuyan bend his back.

I don't know how long it took, but Tang Xiuyan had sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't help but said again: "I have met Your Highness."

This time, Mo Xiao reacted.

He raised his head and glanced at Tang Xiuyan: "You are so loud, do you want to scare me to death?"

Tang Xiuyan's knees softened and he knelt down with a plop: "I am a humble minister, please forgive me for being rude."

Mo Xiao snorted, quite disdainful of Tang Xiuyan.

"Get up, Number One Scholar," Mo Xiao said leisurely, "You are now a new member of the imperial court. How can I afford your great gift?"

Tang Xiuyan didn't really dare to get up. He knelt on the ground and said, "I don't dare."

Mo Xiao glanced at Lu Jiuqing standing next to him and frowned slightly.

Doesn’t she protect her husband the most? If it were normal, she would have rushed over to protect Tang Xiuyan when she saw him bullying him like this, but today she was so calm.