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

During the time when Lu Jiuqing was trying to recover, Mr. Mu often looked at her and hesitated to speak, but Lu Jiuqing always looked calm, so Mr. Mu did not dare to speak.

On this day, Lu Jiuqing was lying on a deck chair in the courtyard basking in the sun when he saw a secret guard suddenly appear in the courtyard. Yes, it suddenly appeared. Lu Jiuqing didn't realize where the other party came from.

These secret guards never showed themselves in front of Lu Jiuqing, so if they showed up today, they might be in trouble.

The secret guard walked up to Lu Jiuqing, knelt down on one knee, and presented a letter with both hands: "Your Majesty has written a letter. Please accept it, girl."

Mr. Mu next to him swallowed nervously.

The first time Lu Jiuqing woke up, Mr. Mu sent the news back to the capital. After that, there were frequent letters. However, between Mr. Mu and Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao never sent the letter to Lu Jiuqing.

The current letter is the first time Mo Xiao has directly contacted Lu Jiuqing since she left the capital.

All in all, they haven't seen each other, spoken to, or messaged each other for almost two years.

Not only was Mr. Mu nervous, but the secret guard kneeling on the ground was also nervous. He held the envelope in his hand high and his arms were a little stiff.

Lu Jiuqing stared at the letter for a long time, looking at the slightly familiar handwriting on the envelope, and the emotions that had been silent for a long time began to surge in his heart.

After a while, Lu Jiuqing looked away and said calmly: "Take it back."

Lu Jiuqing didn't want to read this letter.

After she finished speaking, Mr. Mu's face instantly wrinkled, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

The secret guard who was kneeling on the ground turned pale almost instantly, and immediately knelt down on his knees: "Please, girl, please accept it."

Lu Jiuqing looked sideways at him: "If I don't accept it, what will happen to you?"

The secret guard said nothing, but his face did not look good.

Lu Jiuqing snorted and said lightly: "It's his style, so he can calculate people's hearts."

She reached out and took the letter over: "I've accepted the letter, and you've done your job. Go on down."

The secret guard breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and looked at Lu Jiuqing with a hint of gratitude in his eyes. However, before he could be happy, Lu Jiuqing raised his hand and threw the letter in his hand into the charcoal basin at his feet. Within a moment, the letter turned into a pile of fly ash.

Secret guard: "..."

Mr. Mu: "..."

Lu Jiuqing waited for the letter to burn out, wrapped herself in clothes, got up and went back to the house.

Outside the door, the secret guards and Mr. Mu were dumbfounded.

The secret guard was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Mu, what should we do now?"

Mr. Mu sighed: "What else can we do? Tell your Majesty the truth."

The secret guard trembled: "I'm afraid Your Majesty will chop me alive."

"That's not the case," Mr. Mu said solemnly as he had been with Mo Xiao for a long time, and he knew Mo Xiao quite well. "It means losing his temper, and then those ignorant people will hit him." Yes, it will be bad luck."

The secret guard was agitated again, gritted his teeth and returned to his life.

Mr. Mu looked at the brazier, then at Lu Jiuqing's closed door, and let out a long sigh: "Your Majesty has a long way to go if he wants to take the girl back."

He didn't know what exorbitant thing Mo Xiao had done to make Lu Jiuqing hold such a grudge, and he still couldn't let it go. Two years have passed, and I don't even want to read his letter.