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

Mo Chengning spends most of his time in the Yinghua Palace, and the ministers spend more time seeing him than in the harem.

When this child entered the Chuxiu Palace by mistake, Lin Qingqing had seen it from a distance. However, the situation was too chaotic and everyone's attention was on Lin Jiuqing and not the child. Now, Lin Qingqing took a closer look and was surprised to find that the eldest prince looked so similar to His Majesty. Such a small face reminded Lin Qingqing of the scene when she first saw Mo Xiao.

After seeing Mo Chengning's appearance, Lin Qingqing felt a little fond of the eldest son of the emperor from the bottom of her heart.

The fatigue and impatience that had been waiting here were instantly wiped away, and Lin Qingqing couldn't wait to follow Lian'er.

On the other side, Mo Chengning felt someone staring at him as soon as he walked out of the gate of Yinghua Palace. After taking a few steps forward, Chun Sheng beside him took the initiative and said, "Your Highness, there is someone following us."

Mo Chengning frowned: "Who is so brave?"

Chun Sheng glanced back and said softly: "She looks like a concubine from the harem."

Mo Chengning pursed his lips and said nothing for a while.

He was not interested in the concubines in the harem, but now that he had his own mother in the harem, even if he was not interested, he could not help but care a little more.

Now, someone actually came to the door, fearing that something was wrong.

Mo Chengning was about to go back to the palace, but he changed his mind and went to wander around in the courtyard next to him. As expected, someone stopped him after he had just taken a few steps.

The visitor had a smile on his face. When he saw Mo Chengning, he first pretended to be surprised and looked like he was lucky: "Isn't this your Highness? What a coincidence."

Mo Chengning: "..."

Mo Chengning looked at the slightly flamboyant woman in front of him, frowned tightly, and called out unhurriedly: "The Concubine Xian."

Lin Qingqing was really surprised now. She looked at Mo Chengning: "Your Highness, do you know me?"

Mo Chengning said calmly: "We met once in the draft palace. We met again on the day of the draft. I am deeply impressed by the Concubine Xian."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

They didn't seem to be very happy when they met twice, which always reminded Lin Qingqing of the loss she suffered before.

The smile on Lin Qingqing's face froze for a moment, then quickly recovered.

She put a smile on her face again and knelt down in front of Mo Chengning: "When we first met, I failed to recognize you, Your Highness. If I had known earlier, I would not have allowed those people to bully you like that. ”

Mo Chengning raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Qingqing with a calm expression.

You, Qingqing, couldn't tell what this child was thinking, and you had no experience in dealing with children. After thinking about it, you said to Mo Chengning: "We are destined, how about we make friends?"

As he said that, he took out the rag doll that he had prepared and handed it to Mo Chengning: "I made this with my own hands when I had nothing to do. Why don't you, Your Highness, play with it?"

Mo Chengning glanced at it but didn't reach out to pick it up.

Xia Ying, who had been following behind, took a step forward and took the doll.

Lin Qingqing's expression changed, she raised her eyes and glared at Xia Ying, and scolded sternly: "There are no rules. I gave this to Your Highness. Who allowed you to snatch it? Why don't you return it to Your Highness quickly?"

Without blinking, Xia Ying flipped the doll up and down, and said in a very indifferent tone: "Your Majesty has a destiny. Everything that comes into the hands of your Highness must go through strict screening. Please don't blame me, the Concubine."