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

When Mrs. Pei heard Li Qingluo's words, she just smiled sadly.

She didn't even ask why.

He just said calmly: "Grandma knows."

"Go down, Grandma is tired and wants to rest for a while."

Li Qingluo was shocked to see that his grandmother seemed to have lost all her strength and was completely listless.

My grandmother is old.

She was really afraid that her grandmother would be really sad about this incident, and it would be bad if she was upset.

Moreover, how could she not feel distressed seeing her grandmother like this?

But some things cannot be said too bluntly.

Even though this is General Xiuli's mansion, it is my grandmother's yard and is surrounded by my grandmother's people.

But Li Qingluo could only speak halfway about things she wasn't entirely sure of. "Grandma, perhaps... things aren't completely hopeless yet."

Madam Pei raised her head with a 'whoosh' and looked towards Li Qingluo with a gloomy gaze.

The rain lasted all night.

By the next morning, there was still no sign of a decrease.

Li Qingluo looked up and sighed. He heard the little maid at the door say that the water level in the Qinhuai River outside Jinling City was rising. If it continued like this, the city would also be flooded.

Now the water in several streets is flowing faster than the rain, and it is still unknown what the situation outside the city is like.

Li Qingluo yawned, sat in front of the window, propped up her chin and watched the rain for a while before slowly combing her long hair again.

I hope this rain will stop soon, otherwise countless people will suffer.

Cui Er came and said, "Miss, although Butterfly has not had a fever, she still hasn't regained consciousness. Doctor Dong said it's the poison in her body that's causing the problem."

"If we can't find the cause, even if we survive now, I'm afraid we won't live for more than a month."

Li Qingluo's hands froze.

"I'll go and see her."

Li Qingluo casually tied her hair up and then locked it with a white jade hairpin.

There were loose strands of hair scattered randomly on both sides of his forehead.

He only wore a plain long gown and wooden clogs before going out.

Butterfly was lying on the bed, as if she was asleep. No matter how Li Qingluo pushed her, she didn't move.

Li Qingluo looked at Dong Siyuan. "Are you saying that she's like this now because of the poison in her body? How much do you know about poison?"

Dong Siyuan: "Miss, the Miaojiang poison technique has always been passed down to females, not males. So even though I'm from Miaojiang, I only have a superficial understanding of this technique."

"If we want to save this Butterfly Girl and completely remove the poison that has been planted on her, we must find a true Miao medicine woman. Perhaps there is a way."

Li Qingluo: "So, we only have a month to find a Miao doctor to save her?"

"Then you know, if the person who poisoned her is already dead... we have no idea how much poison she has in her body, what will happen?"

Dong Siyuan was shocked: "This is impossible!"

"Miss, if the person who poisoned Butterfly Girl used the same poison that I planted on her, then if she dies, Butterfly Girl will also die for sure!"

"Furthermore, there will never be more than two kinds of poison in a person's body. If they were poisoned with two or more, how could they have survived to this day?"

"Based on what I've seen and heard since I was a child, even if two poisons are implanted in a person's body, they can easily repel each other and cause sudden death."

Li Qingluo lowered his head and frowned as he looked at the butterfly.

But isn't Zulia already dead?

Could it be that Butterfly suddenly became seriously ill this time because Zulia committed suicide, so the poisonous insect in her body started to act wildly and turned Butterfly into this state?

Butterfly was born with a special physique. She is still alive after being tortured by Zulia for several years. Perhaps this is the reason why she did not die suddenly?

But it is impossible that Butterfly's body was planted with only two kinds of poison by her aunt.

Saving Butterfly's life is urgent.

Li Qingluo had just come out of the butterfly room when she saw Duan Rongshi in the yard.

She was startled.

"Your Highness? Why are you here in such heavy rain?"

Duan Rongshi was dressed in black, still wearing a mask on his face, and standing at the gate of the courtyard with an umbrella, obviously waiting for Li Qingluo to come out.

When Li Qingluo saw her makeup today, her eyes narrowed uncontrollably.

she……

This is quite nice.

Duan Rongshi stared at her without saying anything for a while. Li Qingluo took the umbrella from Cui'er and rushed into the rain.

"Your Highness, you have come at the perfect time. I have something I would like to ask you for help."

"Butterfly's illness is much more difficult than I imagined. Your Highness, do you have any way to find a Miao doctor to come to General Xiuli's mansion within a month?"

"Perhaps, this is the only way to truly save Butterfly's life—"

Before he could finish his words, Pofeng came hurriedly.

"Your Highness, Minister Jiang from the Water Department has come to the palace to ask Your Majesty to come out and help the Water Department with flood control. They say that many farms outside the city have been hit by floods..."

Li Qingluo looked at Duan Rongshi.

It turns out he can also control floods?

When Li Qingluo lived in the mountains, whenever the villages at the foot of the mountain encountered heavy rain like today, after two days, almost all the farms and farmhouses would be affected.

However, the Liu family lived in a remote area at that time. Unlike Jinling City, the imperial court could provide immediate assistance when there was a flood. In remote areas, people often suffered from epidemics, but there might not be officials from the imperial court to go and treat them.

Li Qingluo just didn't expect that His Royal Highness Prince Su, whose reputation was as feared as Yama Luo, actually had such talent.

It seems that he has done a lot of good things in the past?

But why has the people never heard any good news about him benefiting the people?

The public was filled with judgments about how violent, bloodthirsty, and cold-blooded he was.

Duan Rongshi came here today, and it seemed that he had something to say.

But he paused and still didn't speak.

Just turn around and break the wind and leave quickly again.

Li Qingluo waited until his back disappeared before wondering, "Why did he come here so early?"

Half an hour later, Zhui Yu came again.

"My lady, His Highness sent a servant to come and tell me that he will find the person you want as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry for the time being."

When Li Qingluo heard this promise, he was completely relieved.

Prince Su always kept his promises, and she never doubted it.

"Thank you, Your Highness. By the way, did you know that His Highness came here early this morning? Is there anything urgent?"

Zhui Yu scratched his head and said, "Actually, today is His Highness's birthday... and also the anniversary of Concubine Yue's death."

Li Qingluo was extremely surprised.

"His...his birthday?"

Not only that, it turns out that today is also the anniversary of his mother's death!

No wonder he was wearing all black today.

He came to see him as if he had something to say, but he couldn't seem to say it.

Li Qingluo felt dull and stuffy in his heart, and there was a stabbing pain for unknown reasons.

Yesterday was Prince Yun’s birthday. Even though it was a game, I believe that in previous years yesterday the house must have been packed with guests and very lively.

Although he was also a prince, he was put into solitary confinement and lived in loneliness because his investigation touched upon the interests of the emperor.

Even Li Qingluo, an outsider, felt a little unfair and aggrieved for him.

"okay, I get it."

After Zhui Yu left, Li Qingluo went back to change his clothes.

Then I went to pay my respects to Mrs. Pei and have breakfast together.

As the grandfather and grandson were eating, Nanny Zheng came in and said, "Madam, the government has released everyone."

Not only all the female family members, but also the slaves were released.

"I have already sent two carriages to take the ladies back."

Li Qingluo: "Have you asked Liu Mian'er? Does she want to come over to give birth?"

"And Sister Huan, do you want to come and stay with us?"

The second and third houses were implicated, and now the first house in the Li Mansion has no master, so Liu Mian'er and Lou will inevitably be the victims of the second and third houses' anger.

I’m afraid that the days of staying in the Li Mansion will not be easy.

Nanny Zhang still shook her head: "She said that she would not implicate the young lady and the old lady. They can temporarily be free and not suffer the pain of imprisonment. It is already a favor from the old lady. They can't always rely on you to survive in this world."

Madam Pei: "She has a good heart. In my opinion, if these two concubines help each other, they may not be unable to protect the first house."

"Although the people from the second and third houses will definitely vent their anger on the first house, they will still be a little cautious. It was because of me that I rescued them all."

Li Qingluo also nodded: "Grandma, what you said makes sense. But we should let those of us who have been in the Li Mansion help them a little more."

Matron Zheng: "Yes. By the way, young lady, the government just sent a letter saying... your mother, Qu, wants to see you."

Qu wants to see her?

Li Qingluo's hand holding the porcelain spoon paused, and she looked at Mrs. Pei.

Madam Pei: "Go ahead. Listen to what she has to say. Don't let yourself have any regrets."

Li Qingluo: "Yes, Grandmother."

Li Qingluo went out after breakfast.

She was still wearing plain clothes.

Before going to the yamen, she went to Guiyuan first.

The mute slaves in Guiyuan were overjoyed to see her.

After warmly welcoming Li Qingluo into the yard, Li Qingluo saw them performing a sacrifice in the garden.

Li Qingluo immediately thought, were they holding a memorial ceremony for Concubine Yue?

The sacrificial table in the garden was filled with delicacies that were only available in Da Chu.

Not only that, there are also many beautiful cakes.

Li Qingluo: "Did the deceased you are going to commemorate love sweets when he was alive?"

The mute slaves smiled and nodded.

Li Qingluo: So Prince Su obviously doesn’t like sweets, but every time I offer them to him, he will still patiently taste one or two pieces.

Because Concubine Yue loves to eat it, he has been eating some of it since he was a child.

He respected and loved his mother and was a filial son.

Li Qingluo rolled up his sleeves and said, "I want to cook a delicious meal myself, not only as a sacrifice, but also to use my humble efforts to celebrate His Highness's birthday tonight. What do you think?"

After the mute slaves looked at each other, they were naturally very happy.

They all came to help Li Qingluo.

Only then did Li Qingluo notice that these mute slaves included both young and old ones.

If you look closely at their ages, they seem like two generations.

The younger mute slaves were about the same age as himself, with nimble hands and feet, busying around.

The older mute slaves had white hair on their temples, but they acted prudently and seemed to be the ones who could make decisions in this house.

Without exception, they are all women.

In this Guiyuan Garden, there are only a few male mute slaves in the front yard who do odd jobs and guard the gate.

After passing the second gate, there was no man left.

Li Qingluo had never thought about this question before.

Who are these mute slaves?