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

Mo Xiao looked at Lin Qingqing's somewhat distorted expression, and suddenly he understood something.

Mo Xiao suppressed his laughter, looked at Lin Qingqing, and asked seriously: "How does it taste? Is it to your taste?"

Lin Qingqing didn't dare to chew slowly, and swallowed the cake in her mouth whole. Then she looked at Mo Xiao and said with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty likes to eat this very much?"

"Yes," Mo Xiao said leisurely, "I love this kind of pastry very much. I always feel like something is missing if I don't eat it every day."

"It's just that the taste of this pastry is quite unique, and it seems that few people can accept it. I feel very lonely. It would be great if someone could eat it with me."

Lin Qingqing stared at the cake, looking a little confused, and asked in a low voice: "Will the Concubine Chen accompany His Majesty to eat this cake?"

Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes: "Chen Fei will naturally."

Lin Qingqing: "..."

Seeing that she remained silent, Mo Xiao asked, "Why, not to your taste?"

Lin Qingqing: "How could that be? I, I also think it's delicious. If Your Majesty is willing, I would also like to eat with Your Majesty."

Mo Xiao's eyes lit up and he pretended to be excited: "Really? Then eat the rest."

"Ah?" Lin Qingqing was stunned and looked at Mo Xiao in shock. "I, I eat all the rest? Now?"

Mo Xiao nodded: "Yes, don't you like it too? And you are willing to eat with me."

Lin Qingqing's mind was buzzing, and she was thinking rapidly. Finally, she had an idea and pointed at the dishes on the table and said, "But I prepared all these dishes carefully long ago, hoping to accompany Your Majesty to taste them. I have a small appetite, and if I eat this cake, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat anymore. Wouldn't that be a waste of all these delicacies?"

Mo Xiao almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he saw her racking her brains to come up with such an excuse.

He coughed lightly: "That's right."

Lin Qingqing immediately put down the food box in her hand, closed the lid, and called Lian'er over without wasting a second: "This is a gift from His Majesty. Take it down and tell the kitchen to keep it well."

As he said this, he winked at Lian'er.

Lian'er lowered her eyes, took the food box, and said softly, "Yes, I will ask the kitchen to keep it well."

Having said that, he quickly left with the food box.

Lin Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Mo Xiao, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, let's start eating."

Mo Xiao hummed, picked up the chopsticks, and said while Lin Qingqing was eating: "Since you also like that cake, I will have someone send you a box every day in the future."

Lin Qingqing's hand trembled, and the food on the chopsticks fell directly into the plate.

She raised her eyes cautiously to look at Mo Xiao, and said tentatively: "No, no need? It's too troublesome to send it every day."

Mo Xiao took a bite of the dish and said leisurely, "It's not a big deal. It's just something that comes naturally. Who told you to like it?"

Lin Qingqing: "...Thank you, Your Majesty."

During the meal that followed, Lin Qingqing's mood hit rock bottom. She was in no mood to behave well in front of Mo Xiao. She kept her head down while eating, as if she was afraid that Mo Xiao would bring up the topic of pastries again.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became a little dull, which was convenient for Mo Xiao. He didn't know what to say anyway, so it was best if no one spoke. Everyone was at ease.

After finishing the meal, Mo Xiao wiped his mouth and stood up.

"I have official business to attend to, so I won't accompany you," Mo Xiao said gently, "I have asked someone to prepare some gifts and put them in the yard. You can go and have a look when you have time."