The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

Li Qingluo was indeed frightened by these words!

Blood drinking disease?

This name is very scary to hear!

It is hard to imagine what the old Duke will do.

Is there really no other way?

Pei Qinghong did not completely reject Li Qingluo: "Let me think of a solution for this matter, and I will give you an answer."

Li Qingluo stood up and bowed, "Then I'll trouble you, Cousin Pei."

That night, there was a light snow in Jinling City.

Charcoal fire was added to the room. Li Qingluo sat by the window wrapped in a cloak, staring at the snow scene in a daze for a long time.

This snow won't last long.

And then very quickly, it will dissolve.

The next snowstorm will be the time when she died in her previous life...

However, there are only more than ten days left until the next blizzard.

In this life, many things have changed because of her choices.

In this life, she will never die again.

Nan Jia happily came to Li Qingluo to eat hotpot.

"How about a hot pot of chicken today? Hot, tender, boneless chicken, okay?"

Snowy days and pots really go well together.

That day at the princess's mansion, Li Qingluo also ate hotpot.

I ate it again today.

She thought the pot was a really good thing. She could cook whatever flavor she wanted.

You can cook whatever ingredients you want, and eating them will keep you very warm in autumn and winter.

More importantly, the pot is indeed delicious, and if you don’t mind, eating from the same pot like this can bring you closer to each other.

An idea suddenly occurred to Li Qingluo: "Nanjia, do you know of any restaurants in Jinling City that specialize in pot dishes?"

Nan Jia: "It's true that there aren't any restaurants that specialize in hot pots. But I know that there are many restaurants that serve small hot pot dishes. But they are all cooked and then served to the table in clay pots, rather than being eaten while being boiled like we do."

"After all, if we only make hot pot, no restaurant will be able to keep customers sitting around the stove and eating in spring and summer."

Li Qingluo's eyes lit up. "But in business, you need to be unique and innovative to be noticed. If I continue to run an ordinary restaurant in Jinling City, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue. Unless I can be unique enough!"

"Besides, there's always a way out. Wouldn't it be nice to try some fresh and unique delicacies in spring and summer?"

"In the fall and winter, we only sell this kind of pot!"

Li Qingluo had already made up her mind that she would open a hot pot shop with the shop her grandmother gave her!

With this idea in mind, Li Qingluo ate more happily.

After eating and drinking, Nan Jia returned to her room.

Li Qingluo felt hot, so he went to the window to watch the falling snow.

Que'er walked in and saw that she had opened the window. She quickly came over and said with a distressed look on her face, "Miss, be careful not to catch a cold."

Li Qingluo saw snow falling on her shoulders and reached out to brush it off for her: "Where have you been?"

Que'er: "Grandma just came over."

Li Qingluo: "You came even though it was snowing, but what happened in the mansion?"

Que'er: "They said the master was carried back from the palace."

Li Qingluo then thought of his father: "He has been kneeling before the emperor for several days?"

Que'er: "Isn't it? A few days ago, because of Li Qingzhu's incident, the master went to the emperor and knelt down to admit his fault. I heard that the emperor was quite angry, but he couldn't punish the master openly."

Li Qingluo: "Li Kechuan's leg was nominally broken in Prince Yun's private residence, but it was the Emperor's guards who did it. Now that Prince Yun's concubine has miscarried, even if the Emperor is furious, he won't actually punish the Li family for this."

"It's a pity. The royal family still owed the general's mansion one debt. Now, the matter is finally settled."

"If the General's Mansion makes any mistakes in front of His Majesty again... they will not be forgiven so easily."

Li Qingluo shook his head.

But it’s better this way. After this incident, Li Chaojing’s father-daughter relationship with Li Qingzhu should be completely gone.

"Que'er, pack up and let's go back home tomorrow."

The days of taking a break should be over.

When we said goodbye the next day, a layer of snow had already fallen in Siyuan.

Pei Nanjia was reluctant to leave.

Li Qingluo: "You can come to the General's Mansion to find me. My grandmother will be very happy to see you."

Pei Nanjia: "Really? Great-aunt... wouldn't you despise my mother's background?"

Li Qingluo smiled: "Don't worry, my grandmother is a very compassionate person. Besides, your last name is Pei!"

Li Qing got on the carriage, waved to Pei Nanjia, and soon disappeared in the snowy world.

A dark figure, wrapped so thickly as if wearing a mountain of quilt, stood in the corner, quietly watching her leave.

Pei Qinghong appeared behind the black shadow, hugging his arms and chuckling, "How rare! Is she the only one in this world who would make you take such a risk to come out and see her?"

"In that case, why don't you go up and recognize her?"

The black shadow did not answer Pei Qinghong's question.

Instead, after taking a breath of the blowing snow wind, he started to cough violently.

It was not until the handkerchief in his mouth was stained with blood that Pei Qinghong became anxious.

"You! You! What can I say to you? If you really want to see her, I can find a way to bring her to you. But you have to go through so much trouble. You really don't take your life seriously."

"How can I explain this to your mother?"

The shadow waved.

The subordinates behind him quickly pushed the wheelchair and sent him back to the yard and into the house that was as hot as summer.

After taking another sip of hot tea, his pale face finally regained some of its human appearance.

Pei Qinghong was too hot to come in and just stood at the door.

The shadowy figure threw a blanket into the brazier, looked at the blazing fire and muttered, "If she doesn't want to see me, why scare her?"

His people went back many times to invite her, but they were not able to bring her.

She was obviously not a woman who liked to be controlled by others, which was something he quite liked about her.

This time, by some strange coincidence, they ended up living in the same house, and since he could only see them from afar, he had no regrets.

Pei Qinghong leaned against the door with his arms folded and sighed, "Then you have to let her know that you are her biological second brother. Only then will you know what she really feels."

"I've always felt that Cousin Li isn't the type of person you imagine she would reject you. She's certainly cautious, but she's definitely not afraid of anything."

Even though I had heard about his old man's temper, I still wanted to go and see him in person.

And last time, the person she was covering up for him was Prince Su!

She is probably the boldest girl in the entire Jinling City.

When the black shadow heard Pei Qinghong's words, he lowered his head and coughed violently again.

"cousin?"

He frowned slightly, and the expression on his bloodless face became solemn.

"Pei Sanlang. I don't dislike you, but you should understand how you live your life on the edge of a knife."

"So, don't provoke Luo'er!"