After hearing what Mo Xiao said, Lin Jiuqing showed a warm smile on his face.

She shook her head and said very seriously: "No grievance."

Mo Xiao: "Why?"

"Because you have already helped me to bear the grievances!" Lin Jiuqing reached out and touched Mo Xiao's face, and said with a smile, "So, I am not wronged at all."

Because you care, because you always stand by me, she can forgive anything else.

Lin Jiuqing sighed: "Having said that, she really isn't an unforgivable person, and she didn't mean to kill me this time."

She could understand why Lin Qingqing did that.

She was still unwilling to give in and still wanted to fight for it.

Mo Xiao looked at the smile on Lin Jiuqing's face and smiled helplessly: "You are too tolerant."

Lin Jiuqing just smiled and said nothing.

Is she tolerant?

She didn't think of herself as a tolerant person.

She has lived two lives, so the word "tolerance" does not apply to her.

She just repays grievances and repays kindness.

The reason why she is so calm and peaceful now, and appears so tolerant and kind, is because she has received enough.

Mo Xiao gave her everything she wanted, even things she had not expected. Mo Xiao smoothed out all the resentment in her heart and resolved all her hostility.

So, it’s not that she is tolerant, it’s that Mo Xiao is too good.

Mo Xiao reached out and held her in his arms, placed his hand lightly on her belly, and whispered to her what happened in Yinghua Palace in the morning.

"I have approved Minister Lin's request, but I don't know if it is right or not."

Lin Jiuqing said softly: "Lord Lin is very smart. He knows what to do and what not to do."

Mo Xiao: "I hope he won't make any mistakes."

-

Outside the Queen Mother's Palace.

Minister Lin came out of Yinghua Palace and went directly to the Empress Dowager's palace without going home. It was just dawn at that time, and the owner of the palace had not yet woken up, so it was dim and dark inside.

The gatekeeper was about to report it, but Minister Lin waved his hand and said, "No need. Report it after the imperial concubine wakes up."

After all the trouble last night, Lin Qingqing must have been frightened and angry, and she couldn't sleep well at night. Now that she had finally lain down, it would be too cruel to ask her to get up and see him again.

He thought that if he waited here, Lin Qingqing would have more rest.

He looked around, walked over to the big rock under the eaves and sat down. The gatekeeper was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he found a cushion and put it on the big rock.

Minister Lin sat on the cushion like this for two hours.

When the palace gate was finally opened, the gatekeeper hurried forward to help him up: "Sir, please get up quickly. The imperial concubine has already gotten up. Please come in."

Minister Lin was shivering from the cold, but he still walked steadily and quickly entered the palace gate.

Lin Qingqing was waiting in the main room. When she saw him come in, she stood up with red eyes and choked up and shouted, "Father!"

Minister Lin's eyes turned red, and he quickly lowered his head: "Your humble servant pays respect to Her Majesty the Imperial Concubine!"

Lin Qingqing was stunned, then she was furious. She pulled up Minister Lin who was about to kneel down and shouted in a slightly loud voice: "Did father come here to cause trouble for me today?"

Minister Lin raised his head and looked at Lin Qingqing. Seeing her eyes full of tears, he couldn't bear it. He raised his hand to wipe her tears, and his voice became much softer: "Okay, okay, it's my fault. Don't cry when you are so old."

But after hearing this, Lin Qingqing burst into tears instantly, and all the grievances came to her heart.