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

Xia Ying was stunned by Mo Chengning's remarks.

But when she thought about it carefully, although this statement was ridiculous, it seemed too true.

Based on His Majesty's affection for Concubine Chen, if His Majesty looks very similar to Concubine Chen, His Majesty will definitely be reluctant to be harsh on him.

Mo Chengning walked to Yinghua Hall. He felt regretful all the way. He felt that he had not grown up well. He should not be like Mo Xiao, but should be like Lin Jiuqing.

Mo Xiao was reviewing the folding papers. When he saw him entering the room with a sad look on his face, he raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you go to greet the Queen Mother? Why did you come back with a sad face? Who provoked you?"

Mo Chengning stared at Mo Xiao's face for a moment and sighed again.

Mo Xiao: "..."

Mo Xiao put down the book in his hand, stared at Mo Chengning for a few times, and then said leisurely: "Why, is this dissatisfaction directed at me?"

Mo Chengning had already sat down behind his small desk and did not deny what he said. He only said, "I went to the Imperial Grandmother's place today and met Concubine Shun."

Mo Xiao didn't say anything, waiting for Mo Chengning's next words.

Mo Chengning said leisurely: "Concubine Shun stared at my face for a long time, as if she wanted to dig a hole in me."

Mo Xiao frowned, his eyes a little wary: "What is she looking at?"

Mo Chengning raised his chin and pointed at his face: "Father, take a closer look, don't you see anything?"

The father and son faced each other day and night, and Mo Xiao didn't really see anything wrong for a while.

Mo Chengning waited for a while but didn't get an answer. He couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Can't father see that my face now has some similarities between my eyebrows and my mother's?"

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look at Mo Chengning's face, and found that it was indeed as he said. After looking at this face for a long time, it really looked a bit like Lin Jiuqing.

Mo Chengning snorted: "You see it, right? Concubine Shun also sees it."

"I believe that more people will see it soon."

Mo Chengning glanced at Mo Xiao's face and said with a half-smile, "Father, are you ready to face the storm?"

Mo Xiao clicked his tongue: "I see why you are not afraid at all, but rather happy?"

"Of course I'm happy," Mo Chengning snorted, "It's so ugly to look like you. Of course it's best to look like my mother."

Mo Xiao couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, and said angrily: "My face is also popular among thousands of girls, okay? You still dislike it?"

Mo Chengning: "..."

He glanced at Mo Xiao, then silently lowered his head and opened a folder. His meaning was self-evident, and disdain was written all over his face.

Mo Xiao: "..."

Mo Xiao finally became narcissistic and was rejected by his son, so he felt a little complicated inside.

However, he stared at Mo Chengning for a long time, and then realized that his son seemed to have grown up a lot, his facial features had grown longer, and there was a hint of Lin Jiuqing between his eyebrows.

This made him feel a little more tender.

Mo Chengning is the continuation of his and Lin Jiuqing's bloodline, the continuation of their lives.

Mo Xiao looked at it for a long time before slowly looking away.

Is he ready for the storm?

Naturally, he would not let his wife and children be harmed in the slightest.

This day will come sooner or later, and Mo Xiao is also waiting for this day.

After this incident, no one can point fingers at his children and wife.