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

No matter how many times they met, Yang Yuheng was still afraid of Mo Xiao.

He stood up straight, not daring to look at Mo Xiao. He lowered his eyes and spoke carefully: "Who is Your Highness looking for?"

Mo Xiao: "Where is Chen Yuan?"

Yang Yuheng: "She...isn't here!"

Yang Yuheng had cold sweat on his forehead and his expression was a little stiff: "She went out early in the morning and said it was the 15th day of the month and it was her day to patrol the shop."

Mo Xiao paused and said: "Tour shop?"

Yang Yuheng scratched his head and said softly: "The shop that Miss Lu opened before leaving Beijing is now managed by A Yuan."

Mo Xiao: "..."

He remembered.

Before Lu Jiuqing left the Lu family and reconciled with Tang Xiuyan, his only hobby was saving money. They were together, and Lu Jiuqing didn't take anything from him, only some money.

At that time, Mo Xiao actually didn't think much about why she liked money so much.

It was also during this period that Mo Xiao kept thinking about every bit of the past, and gradually understood why Lu Jiuqing liked saving money so much.

She had long wanted to crawl out of the mud pit of the Lu family. She had long been planning to leave Tang Xiuyan. At that time, she will be an orphan and have no one to rely on. The only thing she can rely on is the money in her hands. This money is the foundation for her to gain a foothold in this world and the guarantee for her to live well.

After thinking about this clearly, Mo Xiao's heart ached.

How desperate was Lu Jiuqing at that time that he placed all his hopes on money instead of relying on a certain person.

If only he had thought more and treated her better at that time, their road would not have been so difficult.

Or maybe he could have given her more money when she asked for it.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, turned around and left.

Yang Yuheng was stunned: "Your Highness, where are you going?"

Mo Xiao: "I'll go find her."

Yang Yuheng: "There are so many shops in Jiuji, how do you know which one she is in? Why not, why not sit in Fengyu Tower and wait for her to come back."

Mo Xiao stopped for a moment, then shook his head: "It's okay, I want to take a look."

He hasn't seen the shops opened by Lu Jiuqing yet, and he wants to take a look.

After Mo Xiao left, Yang Yuheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "How on earth did A Yuan keep her face straight when facing His Highness and dare to choke with him?"

Just when Mo Xiao stood in front of him, he felt flustered and short of breath.

His mood was a little complicated.

Ever since he knew that the prince was nothing, he had paid more attention to the ninth prince intentionally or unintentionally, and then miraculously discovered that although the ninth prince had a bad reputation, he had not had any truly bad incidents.

He even couldn't figure out how the Ninth Prince's bad reputation came from after so many years.

Is it just because he is too powerful and fierce?

Yang Yuheng shook his head and turned back to Fengyu Tower. After this, he no longer felt sleepy, so he simply picked up the book and started reading.

On the other side, Mo Xiao really did as he said, visiting the shops one by one.

He didn't know which stores belonged to Lu Jiuqing, so he walked from store to store on the street and stopped when he saw Jiuji's sign.

There are silk and satin shops, restaurants, grain shops, and even pawnshops... everything is available, but the most popular ones are medical clinics and drug stores.

Mo Xiao stopped in front of a medical clinic and glanced at the crowd of people in front of the door.

This medical clinic seemed to be conducting free clinics. The doctor was sitting at the door, and people lined up to come forward one by one.