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

When the horse came closer, the prince and the ministers at the front could clearly see that it was their emperor.

"Long live the Emperor, long live, long live the Emperor!"

The prince led his ministers out of the city to greet him. When they saw the horse approaching, they all knelt on the ground.

However, the horse did not slow down when it got closer, but instead passed through many court officials and headed towards the concubine.

Lin Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened, and she unconsciously took another step forward and stood at the front.

The horse finally stopped in front of her and neighed. Mo Xiao, who was on it, jumped up from the horse's back without waiting for the horse to stand firm.

Lin Qingqing took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you, your humble servant..."

Before he could finish his words or give a half-hearted gift, he saw Mo Xiao striding past him and heading behind him.

Lin Qingqing: "..."

She pursed her lips tightly and looked back, and saw that Mo Xiao had walked quickly in front of Lin Jiuqing. She blinked and clenched her hanging hands tightly.

On the other side, Mo Xiao stepped in front of Lin Jiuqing. Without waiting for Lin Jiuqing to speak, he held her face with his hands and said seriously, "It's freezing cold, why don't you wait for me in the palace? What if I catch a cold?"

Lin Jiuqing tilted his head slightly to see Mo Xiao clearly, and imitated him by holding his face: "I want to see His Majesty sooner."

He paused, his tone unconsciously carrying a hint of distress: "You are thinner, darker, and your skin is rougher...Your Majesty has worked hard."

After these words came out, Mo Xiao could no longer control himself and hugged Lin Jiuqing into his arms: "With your words, everything is worth it."

He hugged her too tightly. Lin Jiuqing was startled and could not help but back away. He also slapped Mo Xiao's arm with his hand: "Let go, let me go first."

Mo Xiao frowned and felt something was wrong. He lowered his eyes to look at Lin Jiuqing's belly.

Lin Jiuqing protected his abdomen with both hands, stepped back a little, and said again: "Let go first."

Mo Xiao: "..."

For a moment, Mo Xiao suspected that he was dreaming.

He slowly let go of Lin Jiuqing, took a step back, hesitated for a moment, and reached his hand into Lin Jiuqing's cloak. When his slightly cool hand touched Lin Jiuqing's bulging belly, he and Lin Jiuqing both shrank unconsciously.

Lin Jiuqing was afraid that he would lose control, so he tried to soften his voice and said, "Calm down first. If there is anything, let's go back to Lan Yin Palace and talk about it."

Mo Xiao's hand was placed on Lin Jiuqing's belly without moving. He stared at Lin Jiuqing motionlessly, and said stupidly like a sleepwalker: "These days... you have gained a little weight."

After a pause, he continued, "It's better to be a little fatter. It's better to be a little fatter. You were too thin before."

Lin Jiuqing: "..."

She was silent for a moment, raised her hand and patted Mo Xiao's cheek, and said softly: "Your Majesty, wake up."

Mo Xiao: "..."

The corners of Mo Xiao's lips were pressed down little by little, and in the end, his whole body was shivering with cold air.

He seemed to be frozen by the weather, standing there like a popsicle.

Yingyue was afraid that Mo Xiao would lose control and hurt Lin Jiuqing, so she took a step forward and stood in front of Lin Jiuqing, stammering, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is weak, and can't withstand your Majesty's anger..."

Mo Xiao glanced at Yingyue, and Yingyue's legs went weak and she fell to her knees, not even daring to raise her head.

All the courage she had in her life had been used up when she said that just now. Now she was like a quail, not daring to breathe.