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

Mo Xiao's eyes flashed. After being the emperor for so long, no one dared to arrange this for him.

But looking at the serious-looking Lu Jiuqing in front of him, Mo Xiao thought for a while and tentatively said: "I'll wait for another hour. After one hour..."

"Not even for a minute," Lu Jiuqing interrupted Mo Xiao's words and said calmly, "You go back to your room to rest now. I will pick out the remaining items first, give some to Ningning, and put the important ones aside for you to review. .”

"Your Majesty, may I touch your book?"

Mo Xiao: "...Okay."

You've made all the arrangements, will it be useful if I say no?

Lu Jiuqing received a positive reply, and then said directly: "Yingyue, Xiao Mo, you two help His Majesty go back to the room to rest. Xiao Mo, you watch him in the room and don't allow him to read or do anything."

Mo Xiao: "..."

Xiao Mo and Ying Yue looked at each other, and finally felt relieved. They took two steps forward and stood in front of Mo Xiao, lowered their heads and said, "Your Majesty, let's go."

Mo Xiao glared: "Whose people are you from?"

Yingyue didn't dare to raise her head to look at Mo Xiao's face. She lowered her head and muttered: "This slave belongs to the girl now."

Xiao Mo also said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has the most precise words to ask your servant to serve you by your side."

Therefore, both of them are now Lu Jiuqing's people.

Yingyue even urged: "Your Majesty, let's go, don't, don't embarrass this slave."

Mo Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that all his people had rebelled now.

But looking at Lu Jiuqing, and remembering the way this man said he felt sorry for him with red eyes before, no matter how much anger he had, it turned into softness around his fingers.

He got up and reluctantly returned to the house under the escort of Yingyue and Xiao Mo.

He had been the emperor for so long, and suddenly he was free and didn't know what to do. Walking to the desk, he picked up the notebook that Lu Jiuqing had left here. Before he could open it, Xiao Mo quickly took it away with quick eyes and hands.

Mo Xiao: "??"

Xiao Mo clutched the notebook tightly, like an emotionless message machine: "The girl said, I won't let His Majesty work hard, but let His Majesty rest."

Mo Xiao stared: "I can't even look at the storybook?"

Xiao Mo was justified: "Reading is tiring, Your Majesty, it's better to take a good rest."

Mo Xiao: "..."

He laughed angrily and pointed at Xiao Mo, but he didn't do anything. He wandered to the bed and sat down. Xiao Mo immediately came over with a look to help Mo Xiao take off his boots and undress.

Mo Xiao glanced at him and then lay down on the bed. He thought he wouldn't be able to sleep, but when he really lay down on the bed and relaxed, he fell asleep quickly.

Xiao Mo, who had been staying in the house, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if the ancestor fell asleep, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Miss Lu if he kept tossing.

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Yinghua Palace.

Lu Jiuqing frowned and read the notes one by one.

She had been in Yinghua Hall for a while, and had watched Mo Xiao and his son handle the memorial, so she knew it was not easy. However, that's just watching, and you can't really empathize with it. Now, when I read through these excerpts myself, I realize how laborious it is to deal with these things.

There is a lot of miscellaneous information, and you have to extract useful information from all this nonsense, then make a judgment and make a final decision. This process is boring and lengthy. If she is allowed to continue like this day after day, she will definitely go crazy.

However, Mo Xiao has been doing it for so many years and has handled it very well.