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

Lu Jiuqing could clearly feel that Mo Xiao's hand on his waist was tightening little by little, and the anger in his eyes was getting stronger little by little.

She knew that Mo Xiao was really angry.

As expected, Mo Xiao said leisurely: "I am afraid that the No. 1 Scholar has lost his mind after a serious illness and has almost forgotten some things. But it doesn't matter, I will let you remember it."

"Qiu Yue," Mo Xiao looked at Qiu Yue who came in from the door, and pointed at Tang Xiu Yan who was kneeling on the ground, "let our number one scholar reminisce."

"Oh, by the way, I don't like people touching my body."

Mo Xiao touched the bruise on Lu Jiuqing's cheek and said slowly: "I want him to pay back ten times."

Qiuyue agreed, walked over and grabbed Tang Xiuyan by the collar, dragging him up easily: "Master Tang, let's take a step to talk."

Tang Xiuyan's pupils shook, and there was fear on his face. He turned his head and shouted loudly at Mo Xiao: "Your Highness, Ninth Prince, I am the official of the imperial court. You can't touch me, you can't touch me... Wuwu!"

Qiuyue stuffed a rag into his mouth to stop his words, and whispered: "My Highness doesn't like making noise, Master Tang, don't make things difficult for me."

Qiuyue politely dragged Tang Xiuyan to the cubicle, and after a while, Tang Xiuyan's muffled hum was heard. Something was blocked in his mouth, blocking the miserable wail.

Mo Xiao looked at Lu Jiuqing's worried eyes and said in a cold tone: "Why, are you worried about him?"

"Just because he said you were his wife, you were deeply moved and began to feel that he loved you very much again? Lu Jiuqing, can you wake up your brain!"

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

If Tang Xiuyan could say such a sentence in the previous life, she would definitely be moved. But in this life, she only felt ironic.

"I'm not worried about him," Lu Jiuqing said helplessly, "I'm just thinking that as a court official, if you treat him like this, will His Majesty really not punish you harshly if he finds out?"

The ice in Mo Xiao's eyes melted, and he looked at Lu Jiuqing with burning eyes: "So, you are not worried about him, you are worried about me?"

"..."

Lu Jiuqing is worried about herself!

Mo Xiao snorted, raised his chin slightly, and said with some pride: "Although it makes me feel good that you are worried about me, I still have to tell you that there is nothing in this world that I dare not do. So what if my father is harsh? ?I’m not afraid of him.”

Lu Jiuqing: "...Your Highness, you must never say such things."

Emperors love to be jealous. If people listen to these words and make a fuss about it, Mo Xiao will be doomed.

Mo Xiao didn't care, but because of Lu Jiuqing's concern, his mood improved a lot.

He held Lu Jiuqing's face and looked at it for a while, then took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, dug out some ointment and gently applied it to Lu Jiuqing.

The ointment had a scent and felt cool to the touch, making Lu Jiuqing's cheek no longer hurt as before.

"This is the healing medicine I went to the palace to ask for from my mother last night. It works very well."

When Lu Jiuqing heard that it belonged to the Queen, he couldn't help but wince: "This, this is too expensive."

Mo Xiao glanced at her, continued to apply medicine on her face, and said casually: "No matter how expensive it is, can it still be comparable to you?"

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Mo Xiao seemed to say it casually, but Lu Jiuqing's calm heart rippled.