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

Doctor Xiaoliang prescribed some soothing medicine and left.

Lu Jiuqing sat there for the whole afternoon.

She thought about it carefully and roughly understood who caused Mo Xiao's injury.

Probably...it's Chen Yuan.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When she picked Chen Yuan back from the street, she wanted to change this fate, but after going round and round, Chen Yuan's knife still stabbed into Mo Xiao's chest, killing him half of his life.

However, the reason has changed.

In the last life, Chen Yuan assassinated Mo Xiao for the prince Mo Chen and almost took half of Mo Xiao's life. In this life, Chen Yuan probably wanted to complain to her.

Lu Jiuqing was reborn and changed a lot of things, but some things still remained unchanged and he galloped in the original direction.

After a while, she raised her hand and stroked her belly, thinking: No matter what the outside world is like, she doesn't want to care about it anymore. Now she just wants to live in a corner, give birth to her child safely, and then raise her child well. Her abilities are limited, and she doesn't want to take care of other things, nor can she.

She closed her eyes, suppressed those complicated emotions, drank a bowl of soothing soup, and had a good sleep that night.

But she woke up early the next morning and after sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, she got up and walked to the desk, quickly wrote a letter and had it sent to the capital without even reading it. She didn't dare to look, as if she was afraid of hesitating.

Then, she took a deep breath and went out to have breakfast feeling relaxed.

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Beijing.

Yang Yuheng ate a banquet for several days without waiting for the imperial edict from the palace to punish the nine tribes. Everything was calm as if nothing had happened.

It's not like nothing happened. He's been eating and drinking a lot lately and has put on a few extra pounds.

Just when he was feeling depressed, he saw Chen Yuan coming back from outside with a letter in his hand.

Yang Yuheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop Chen Yuan and asked curiously: "Why hasn't the Ninth Prince sent someone to get us? Are you kidding me that day? You didn't do anything to the Ninth Prince at all. You just threw away the knife." ”

Chen Yuan looked at Yang Yuheng with some words. He didn't expect that after such a long time, he was still waiting here to be executed by the Nine Clan.

If he was really going to be punished by the Nine Clans, Chen Yuan would make peace with him early without Yang Yuheng reminding him, and he would never implicate innocent people. That day, she was just looking at him for fun and teased him casually, but he was still struggling to this day.

Chen Yuan tilted her head and looked at him for a moment, then reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "Perhaps the Ninth Prince was seriously injured and unconscious, unable to tell who the murderer was, let alone give an order to arrest him? Just wait, maybe When he wakes up, our good days will be over.”

Following her words, Yang Yuheng's eyes widened even more, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "We are all going to die. How on earth did you stay so calm?"

Chen Yuan lowered his head and fiddled with the envelope in his hand, and said perfunctorily with an expressionless face: "What else can we do? That is the majestic Ninth Prince. If I can't beat him, I'm no match for him, so it's better to just wait to die."

Yang Yuheng: "..."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, without looking at Yang Yuheng's face, he entered the room with the envelope.

This letter was sent by Lu Jiuqing. Chen Yuan couldn't wait to open it and read the contents.

As for Yang Yuheng...she didn't know what was wrong with her. She was someone who had never had any emotions, but she also wanted to tease others.