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

Mo Xiao thought, it turned out that the relationship between him and Lu Jiuqing was not just wishful thinking, they were in love with each other.

Isn't the most beautiful relationship in the world when two people are happy? But after going around and around, the two of them were tortured like this. At this moment, Mo Xiao didn't know who to blame.

He looked at Chen Yuan and said softly: "Let's go."

Chen Yuan frowned: "You won't take me?"

"What should I do to you?" Mo Xiao even smiled, "She cares about you so much. What if I take you and she becomes angry and anxious, and hurts herself and her children?"

Chen Yuan frowned even more, but looking at Mo Xiao's appearance, he really didn't intend to take her down.

After a moment of silence, Chen Yuan turned and left.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Yang Yuheng rushed over, grabbed Chen Yuan's arm and looked up and down: "How are you? Are you injured?"

Chen Yuan's frown did not relax, and he glanced at Yang Yuheng: "No."

Yang Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I'm just not hurt."

After a pause, he looked at Chen Yuan and asked cautiously: "Um...is His Highness the Ninth Prince okay?"

Chen Yuan: "..."

Seeing her silence, Yang Yuheng's hair stood on end.

Then, he discovered that the knife in Chen Yuan's hand was gone.

Yang Yuheng: "...A Yuan, where is your knife? Did you throw it away somewhere? Hahahaha what, you are so old and it's still missing. When you get back, I'll have someone get a new one for you, so you don't have to worry about it. Always lost.”

Chen Yuan glanced at Yang Yuheng with a strange expression, and then said in a very calm tone: "It's not lost."

Yang Yuheng: "Huh?"

"On the Ninth Prince."

"..."

The corner of Yang Yuheng's mouth twitched, and it took him a while to hold back a sentence: "This person is not the one I thought of, is it?"

Chen Yuan: "What are you thinking about?"

Yang Yuheng moved his lips and did not dare to speak.

Chen Yuan said bluntly: "Stab him through."

Yang Yuheng: "..."

Yang Yuheng rolled his eyes and sat down on the ground with weak legs.

Chen Yuan frowned and looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Yuheng raised his head, looked at Chen Yuan with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and said with some difficulty: "Then what, is it too late for me to make peace with you now? Can you not count me out when you kill the nine tribes?"

He was unjust, he was just doing a favor, who knew that Chen Yuan could be so fierce, even the prince would dare to kill him.

Chen Yuan glanced at him and suddenly twitched his lips: "It's too late, let's go back and have a good meal."

After saying that, he didn't care about him and left on his own.

Yang Yuheng sat there for a while, and finally stood up shakily and shouted towards Chen Yuan's back: "Hey, wait for me, we are still husband and wife after all. When we get back, I will let someone make a table You can also eat with me..."

Chen Yuan did not stop, but slowed down, waiting for Yang Yuheng behind to catch up, and then walked forward side by side with him.

But at this time, the Ninth Prince's mansion was already in chaos.

Mo Xiao let Chen Yuan go, and after guessing that she had left the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he called out: "Here comes someone."

At this time, a large pool of blood was already dripping on the ground.

When Qiuyue and Zhou Chen came out and saw this scene, they were so frightened that they almost fainted on the spot.

Zhou Chen even shouted: "Come here, catch the assassin..."

"Zhou Chen, shut up!" Mo Xiao turned to look at him and said word by word, "No one is allowed to leak a word about today's matter."