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

Lin Jiuqing ignored her son, looked at Yang Zheng with loving eyes, and said with a smile, "Tomorrow is the top scholar's wedding day. Auntie will take you to see the bride, okay?"

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up instantly: "Go see the bride? Yes, yes, I want to go see the bride."

She tugged at her pink dress: "I'll wear this."

Lin Jiuqing had the same idea.

She thought the little girl was so cute with her pink and tender skin.

Mo Chengqing, who was squatting at Lin Jiuqing's feet, spoke up at this moment: "I want to go too."

Lin Jiuqing looked down at him: "What are you going to do?"

"Look at the bride."

"You're not interested in the bride."

"Then let's look at the groom."

"..."

Lin Jiuqing was speechless, but finally reluctantly said, "Alright, alright, I'll reluctantly take you along. But let me make this clear: if you say something inexplicable or unpleasant at their wedding with a cold face, I'll deal with you."

Mo Chengqing: "...Understood."

It's just the truth, but people don't like it.

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The next day, Lin Jiuqing changed into a simple outfit, then took Yang Zheng, who was wearing a pink dress, with his left hand and Mo Chengqing, who was wearing white, with his right hand, and went out with Yingyue.

She did not intend to go as the empress, lest she overshadow the queen.

A few days ago, Liu Jingwen came to deliver the wedding invitation. They had agreed that she would attend the wedding discreetly as Liu Jingwen's friend.

Before leaving the palace, Mo Chengning saw her off, sighing, "I also want to go out and play with my mother."

Lin Jiuqing laughed and said, "You are the Crown Prince. If you go, everyone will flock to you. Who will go to see the bride?"

Mo Chengning: "But Chengqing has already gone."

“He has rarely appeared in public since he was born. Few people from the previous dynasty have seen him. Bringing him along will not expose our identities.”

Mo Chengning: "..."

Well, he couldn't refute Lin Jiuqing's reasoning.

After seeing the person off to the carriage at the palace gate, Mo Chengning instructed, "Father said that you should come back as soon as possible."

Lin Jiuqing waved his hand and left with the two children.

She attended the wedding as a friend of Liu Jingwen, and naturally went to Liu Jingwen's former residence, which was also the site of the wedding.

The carriage arrived quickly, and she stepped off with Yingyue's help, looking up at the Zhuangyuan Mansion in front of her.

The entrance was newly decorated, with a large red silk banner hanging on the plaque and red lanterns hanging under the corridor, creating a festive atmosphere.

Lin Jiuqing was momentarily lost in thought.

Back then, when she walked into the top scholar's mansion in her wedding dress, it was just as joyous and lively.

In a moment of distraction, the characters on the plaque gradually became clear, and it was clearly written 'Liu' instead of 'Tang'.

This life is already different.

Chen Yuan walked quickly over from the side and called out softly, "Sister."

Lin Jiuqing had been lost in thought, and she had seen it. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "How about I take you home?"

"What are you going back for? I'm attending a wedding."

"But……"

"It's alright, it's all in the past," Lin Jiuqing said with a smile, knowing what she was worried about. "I wasn't just feeling sentimental because of the scenery, I just had a moment of emotion, you don't need to worry."

Chen Yuan stared at her for a moment, and seeing nothing unusual, she felt relieved and led the person inside.

Lin Jiuqing took out the invitation card sent by Liu Jingwen. The doorman opened it and his expression immediately turned serious. He said respectfully, "Please come in, distinguished guest."

The doorman personally led the way, taking people to a room on the second floor of the front yard. He then opened the window, revealing the view below.