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

Mo Chengning approached with someone. In addition to a large group of eunuchs and servants, there were also Xia Ying and Chunsheng beside him.

Xia Ying and Chunsheng knew Lin Jiuqing, but the occasion was not suitable now. They didn't know how to say hello for a while, and they looked a little embarrassed.

Mo Chengning, on the other hand, although his eyes were almost glued to Lin Jiuqing's body, his little face was still serious.

Mo Chengning coughed lightly and asked loudly, "Who are you and why are you here?"

Lin Jiuqing raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

Yingyue said quickly: "My girl is a new beauty who has entered the palace, her surname is Lin."

Mo Chengning said, "Then do you know who I am?"

This time, Lin Jiuqing spoke with a slight smile: "Such a lovely little boy like Yuxue, I'm afraid His Highness is the only one in the whole palace, right?"

As he spoke, he bent down slightly to salute: "I have met your Highness."

Mo Chengning was startled, stepped forward, held Lin Jiuqing's wrist, and said in a stiff tone: "No need to be polite."

Just kidding, if he asked his mother to salute him, wouldn't he be struck by lightning?

Lin Jiuqing didn't really want to salute, he just pretended to do it, and stood upright following Mo Chengning's hand.

Mo Chengning coughed lightly and put down the hand holding Lin Jiuqing: "Those beautiful ladies are learning the rules, why didn't you go?"

Lin Jiuqing: "I am weak, so the grandma in charge gave me permission not to learn the rules, but to let others teach me."

Mo Chengning muttered: "What's breaking the rules? You don't need to learn that stuff."

Lin Jiuqing: "..."

Mo Chengning asked again: "Is it comfortable to live in Chuxiu Palace?"

Lin Jiuqing: "Very good."

Mo Chengning felt a little more relieved.

He was originally worried about Lin Jiuqing, so he took a long way to come to Chuxiu Palace, but he didn't expect that he actually met her. But in the current situation, let alone being close to his mother, he had to be careful even when he spoke, for fear that others would see the clues.

Lin Jiuqing looked at Mo Chengning, thinking about this son in her heart, and couldn't help but said, "Has your Highness ever been to Chuxiu Palace? Do you want to... go in and have a look?"

Mo Chengning's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is that okay?"

There was a smile in Lin Jiuqing's eyes: "You are your Highness, there is no place in this palace that you cannot go. Your Highness, come with me."

Mo Chengning suddenly became happy and no longer depressed, and followed Lin Jiuqing to Chuxiu Palace.

At first, the two of them paid attention to the distance and tried not to get too close, but after walking for a while, Lin Jiuqing still couldn't help holding Mo Chengning's hand.

Her son was only three or four years old. Lin Jiuqing couldn't bear to look at such a young man and how he wanted to get closer but was holding back.

She didn't want Mo Chengning to suffer any injustice.

Mo Chengning was held by his mother's hand, and the smile on his lips almost reached his ears.

The two of them led a large group of people into Chuxiu Palace, and the empty Chuxiu Palace suddenly became lively.

Lin Jiuqing first took Mo Chengning to the place where he lived. As soon as he entered the door, Mo Chengning couldn't help but shout: "Mother!"

Lin Jiuqing smiled and rubbed Mo Chengning's head: "Ning Ning."

Mother and son looked at each other and smiled.

Mo Chengning walked around the place where Lin Jiuqing lived, frowning and feeling dissatisfied: "This room is too small, and the chair looks very old, and the bed is not spacious enough. Who is my father? How come you can’t do such a small thing well?”