Lu Jiuqing quickly took out a silk handkerchief from Xia Ying's arms and put it on her face, barely covering the bruises on her face.

Before going in, he turned his face and asked Xia Ying: "It doesn't look so obvious anymore, does it?"

Xia Ying: "..."

Xia Ying didn't dare to say anything.

Lu Jiuqing didn't dare to say a word, but he didn't dare to turn around and run either.

She took a deep breath and walked into the front hall with heavy steps.

As soon as he entered, he saw Tang Xiuyan kneeling on the ground. He didn't know how long he had been kneeling, but his body looked a little shaky.

Seeing Lu Jiuqing come in, Tang Xiuyan first looked up, and when he saw her cheek, he quickly lowered his head as if he had been stung by a bee.

Lu Jiuqing couldn't care about him at the moment.

Mo Xiao was seen wearing a black robe, leaning on a chair with his legs crossed, and staring directly at Lu Jiuqing.

Lu Jiuqing's heart was pounding, and he moved closer step by step, and whispered: "Your Highness Ninth Prince..."

Mo Xiao's eyes moved slightly and he stretched out his hand towards her: "Come here."

Lu Jiuqing glanced at Tang Xiuyan, pursed his lips, and stood still.

Although Tang Xiuyan was kneeling with his head lowered, the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists.

Seeing that Lu Jiuqing was not moving, Mo Xiao's eyes darkened a little: "I said, come here!"

Lu Jiuqing was so excited that he didn't dare to wait any longer and walked to Mo Xiao's side.

Mo Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled the person onto his lap, then roughly pulled the silk handkerchief off Lu Jiuqing's face.

When he saw the bruises on her face, his pupils shrank, and his eyes suddenly filled with strong murderous intent.

Mo Xiao stroked her cheek with his fingers: "What are you covering?"

Lu Jiuqing said nothing.

"Does it hurt?"

Lu Jiuqing shook his head first, then nodded, and finally said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mo Xiao took a deep breath and murmured: "My people can still be bullied like this."

Lu Jiuqing: "...I'm really fine."

Mo Xiao glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "I'm very angry now. You'd better not speak."

"..."

Lu Jiuqing was very aware of current affairs and immediately shut up.

Mo Xiao just hugged Lu Jiuqing, looked down at Tang Xiuyan who was kneeling in the hall, and said coolly: "Did you beat him?"

Tang Xiuyan trembled, then gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "I, I was furious at the moment, and I regretted it very much afterwards. I already knew I was wrong."

Mo Xiao: "Before taking action, have you ever thought that she is mine?"

Tang Xiuyan almost gritted his teeth and raised his head for the first time to face Mo Xiao's eyes: "Your Highness, she, she is Wei Chen's wife."

After saying this, it was as if all his strength had been used up, making him unable to kneel down and he staggered to his knees, paralyzed.

Lu Jiuqing looked at him in surprise, feeling that Tang Xiuyan must have been possessed by something dirty today, otherwise how could he say such strong words?

Mo Xiao was also a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and said with a half-smile: "Your wife, are you sure?"

Tang Xiuyan: "..."

Tang Xiuyan did not dare to speak again this time.

Mo Xiao: "Give you another chance, tell me, who is she?"

Tang Xiuyan knelt on the ground and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words 'She is His Highness'.

He personally sent Lu Jiuqing to Mo Xiao's bed, but now he refuses to admit this fact no matter what.

He gritted his teeth and managed to say: "She is my wife."

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