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

Emboldened by alcohol, Yang Yuheng whispered to Mo Xiao, "I saw it when I woke up."

"But I didn't tell anyone. So many years have passed, and I haven't even told A-Yuan."

Yang Yuheng was somewhat smug, then said very seriously, "Your Majesty, do you think this counts as owing me a favor?"

Mo Xiao stared intently at Yang Yuheng, his gaze deep and unfathomable... If anyone else had said those words to him today, they would have been utterly dead.

But this person is Yang Yuheng, a friend whom Lin Jiuqing acknowledges, and also Chen Yuan's husband.

In addition, Mo Xiao remembered the matter that Yang Yuheng mentioned.

He looked up at Lin Jiuqing not far away and said with some helplessness, "Go on, go on."

Yang Yuheng: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yang Yuheng ran up to Lin Jiuqing excitedly: "Let's go, His Majesty has agreed."

Lin Jiuqing laughed: "Okay."

As they spoke, the two walked in tacit agreement toward the wind direction of the Wind and Rain Tower.

Chen Yuan was a little dumbfounded. She lifted her leg to follow, but Yang Yuheng stopped her: "A Yuan, you are not allowed to come."

Chen Yuan gritted her teeth: "What, you've gotten so capable now, huh?"

In the past, Yang Yuheng would obey her every word, but this time he was particularly firm: "You are not allowed to come."

Chen Yuan: "Hey you..."

“Ah Yuan, it’s alright,” Lin Jiuqing shook his head at Chen Yuan, “We’re right here at Fengyu Tower, you don’t need to worry.”

Lin Jiuqing has an astonishing number of bodyguards around him, so there's really no need to worry about his safety.

Chen Yuan pursed her lips and watched helplessly as the two left in front of her.

Mo Xiao's carriage stopped in front of her. He first had someone help Mo Chengqing and Yang Zheng into the carriage, then looked at her and asked, "Shall we go?"

Chen Yuan and Mo Xiao were incompatible and she usually didn't associate with him, but she got into the car without hesitation and followed behind Lin Jiuqing and the others at a not-too-distant distance.

Inside the carriage, Chen Yuan sized up Mo Xiao and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you agree to drink with him, sister? You're not usually such a generous person."

Mo Xiao squinted: "They were friends to begin with."

Chen Yuan: "I've never seen you so generous before."

Mo Xiao gets jealous when she spends too much time with Lin Jiuqing, but now he allows Lin Jiuqing to drink alone with Yang Yuheng, which is unreasonable.

Mo Xiao opened her eyes and said with a half-smile, "I have something on your husband, so there's nothing I can do if you don't agree."

Chen Yuan: "...Are you serious?"

"Otherwise, what did you think?" Mo Xiao said leisurely, "We can't kill him, so we have no choice but to agree to his request."

Chen Yuan: "..."

She couldn't believe that her frail husband, who only knew how to read all day, actually had leverage over Mo Xiao, this tyrant.

Although unbelievable, this reason seems to be the most convincing.

After Mo Xiao finished speaking, he ignored Chen Yuan and closed his eyes to rest.

The carriage was parked in the alley opposite the Wind and Rain Pavilion, separated from it by only one street. They could rush over immediately if there was any disturbance there.

The imperial examinations have concluded this year, and students from all over the country have gradually returned home, leaving only a few scattered students behind.

The once bustling and noisy Fengyu Tower suddenly became much quieter.

Yang Yuheng and Lin Jiuqing knew the way well. After passing through the hall and going to the bookshelves, they each found a jar of wine in the bottom shelf of the innermost row of bookshelves.

The two men exchanged a smile: "The wine is still here."