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

Same face, same hair.

Exactly the same figure, even the same expression.

Even Li Qingluo, the real owner, was shocked.

There is someone in this world who is so similar to me!

If Li Qingluo hadn't known that there must be something fishy going on, he would have doubted whether Qu had also given birth to twin girls.

Just like looking in a mirror, Li Qingluo couldn't help but touch his face.

But when she thought of her current state, she uttered a "tsk".

Before he put his hand down, the extremely soft sound was already heard.

"who--?"

"get out!"

Duan Rongshi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a chess piece hit the door with a heavy "bang".

Li Qingluo was hit on the forehead by the door panel unexpectedly, and instantly felt hot and even a little dizzy.

She supported herself on the other side and finally managed to stand steady. She touched her forehead and found it was swollen.

A surge of anger surged in Li Qingluo's heart.

She opened the door with a creak, and Zhuiyu and Pofeng were already staring at her with swords in hand.

Li Qingluo raised his hands and walked out with a gloomy face.

The mute slaves in the garden were explaining with gestures outside.

Duan Rongshi: "Oh...?"

"How could this prince not know? When did this prince have such a friend?"

Duan Rongshi's gaze fell gently on Li Qingluo.

He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a plain and ordinary face.

Even if he were thrown into a crowd, no one would even look at him twice.

But when he saw her eyes, his expression paused slightly.

Then he frowned slightly.

These eyes are bright.

It even gave him a slight illusion and a sense of absurd familiarity...

"Your Highness."

Li Qingluo looked at Prince Su in confusion, and mustered up the courage to reach out and gently pull the hem of his clothes and shake it.

"who is this?"

Li Qingluo's eyes were watery, like a little deer, looking at the person in front of him with full heart and eyes.

Who wouldn't be attracted and moved by these eyes?

Duan Rongshi withdrew his arm without leaving a trace, leaving her hand empty.

Li Qingluo couldn't help but reveal a look of disappointment on his face.

Duan Rongshi stared at her and asked, "I don't know. Do you know him?"

Li Qingluo whispered, "How could I know him? Your Highness, I don't remember anything. Hasn't Your Highness already asked the imperial physician to examine me?"

"Could it be an old acquaintance I met when I was at the Liu family?"

The fake 'Li Qingluo' couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at the real Li Qingluo.

After all, looking at such a humble and ordinary person, only this village girl could have known him in the mountains before.

But how did he get to Guiyuan?

Unless he is someone who is particularly close to Prince Su!

Is it really Li Qingluo who is this close person?

Prince Su just asked himself that, it was obvious...she was it!

And 'Li Qingluo' still hasn't figured out what the Prince Su's attitude is towards the real Li Qingluo.

Like we're particularly close.

Yet, he was trying his best to suppress something...

This surprised the fake 'Li Qingluo'.

She followed orders and came close to Prince Su. She guessed that the relationship between the two was unclear, and she was ready to sacrifice herself at any time.

But she really didn't expect that these two idiots were actually strictly observing the etiquette between men and women!

This really made her feel at a loss as to where to start.

However, what she was sure of was that Prince Su really cared about the real daughter of the Li family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have lost control of his emotions when he saw himself at the foot of Mount Qi.

He would not even carefully carry her on the horse's back with great care, and gallop back to the city all night long.

The locked city gate opened for himself.

She could also knock on the palace gate in an extremely domineering and forceful manner, calling out the imperial physician and all the doctors in Prince Su's mansion to carefully diagnose her injuries.

It was indeed difficult for her to play the role of Li Qingluo.

But when his eyes passed through the doctors and fell on Prince Su, his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

That is the King Su, the Yama God of Death, who is feared by everyone in Daliang and is terrified just by hearing his name!

Moreover, he is extremely handsome and has a peerless appearance.

Her appearance, noble demeanor and temperament are unmatched in the entire Daliang.

Now I have a glimpse of his gentle, considerate, domineering and tender side.

Which woman in the world would not be moved by this?

Li Qingluo naturally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity and stay by Prince Su's side.

Thus completely replacing that person who is lowly at heart.

Moreover, 'Li Qingluo' despises his true self from the bottom of his heart.

She is so stupid that she is waiting for such a person who is obviously unattainable but is willing to lower his head for her, but she still hasn't won him over.

This time, I have to try my best.

Moreover, she could feel Prince Su's gaze fixed on her several times, his eyes deeply fixed on her.

Even if it is his real body, how could he possibly be compared to me?

Zhuiyu and Pofeng had already walked to the corridor. Zhuiyu pointed the tip of his sword at Li Qingluo's neck and shouted coldly, "How dare you!"

"Lowly people! Who do you think you are?"

"Why don't you quickly reveal your true identity? How dare you harbor evil intentions and pretend to be your Highness's friend? Do you want to be tortured to death?"

Li Qingluo raised his hand calmly and gently pushed away Zhui Yu's sword, which was shining with a cold light.

Then he gestured: "Your Highness is forgetful, so it is only natural that you don't remember me."

"But Your Highness, do you really not remember that when you were escorting this girl down the mountain from the foot of Mount Qi, did you encounter the caravan I was leading?"

When these words were spoken, Zhui Yu and Duan Rongshi were both stunned.

Zhuiyu remembered that the leader of the caravan was an old man in his fifties.

When did this young boy in front of me become his?

He is clearly lying!

But how did he know this?!

Only Li Qingluo was at a loss.

"what did she say?"

Of course she couldn't understand the hand gestures.

All I could see was Prince Su's expression and eyes changing instantly.

“Who the hell are you—!”

Prince Su raised his foot and walked towards Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo suddenly ran to the side.

Zhui Yu yelled, "Don't run!"

But before he could catch up, Prince Su got ahead of him and followed Li Qingluo.

Li Qingluo naturally couldn't run faster than Duan Rongshi, who had great skills in light martial arts.

He grabbed her shoulders from behind.

Li Qingluo felt as if his shoulder was about to be crushed by his palm.

Moreover, she already had an injury on her shoulder, and she grimaced in pain.

Even so, she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound. She turned around and started fighting with Prince Su with her bare hands.

Her martial arts skills were nothing compared to Prince Su's, not even worth a second glance.

But what surprised Prince Su was that she seemed to know how he would attack.

He even used killing moves to attack him repeatedly——

Duan Rongshi was very familiar with these killing moves because they were all his usual moves.

He looked at the man in front of him in astonishment.

No.

His eyes suddenly fell on her earlobe.

Two ear holes are clearly visible.

She is basically a woman disguised as a man——

Prince Su took action and ripped off Li Qingluo's hair tie.

In an instant, his black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Duan Rongshi blinked and felt her hair brushing gently across his face.

Soon, Li Qingluo, in her female form, was caught red-handed by Zhuiyu and Pofeng.

"It turns out to be a woman!"

"Tell me, who are you?"

"Your Highness, just cut off her head!"

"This woman must have ulterior motives, she must not be allowed to stay!"

Zhuiyu and Pofeng spoke to each other.

Duan Rongshi, however, turned away coldly with his hands behind his back, not even glancing at her: "Lock up this female thief."

"Later, I will personally interrogate you!"

Zhuiyu and Pofeng were both surprised.

This is a woman!

Your Highness... aren't you afraid that the girl will misunderstand?

Looking at Li Qingluo again, his face was indeed filled with melancholy and sadness.

When Duan Rongshi walked over, she immediately came forward and asked, "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Are you injured?"

"She is actually a girl. Your Highness, do you know her origins?"

Li Qingluo's eyes were full of tenderness as he looked Prince Su up and down.

It seemed as if she would feel heartbroken if he hurt even a hair.

Duan Rongshi: "I remember that you injured your throat a while ago and couldn't speak. How did you recover?"

Li Qingluo's expression froze.

"Your Highness. How could this subject...remember?"

"Anyway, when I woke up at the foot of the mountain that day, I saw Your Highness."

"Furthermore, I have forgotten who I am. If Your Highness had not told me that I am the daughter of the Li family, I would not even know my own name..."

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

"But what do you suspect of me?"

"To those who saved me and treated my injuries, I am truly grateful."

"But if this makes Your Highness suspect me, and I have truly done something wrong... then I will be speechless and have nothing to say."

As she spoke, her face looked as if she was about to burst into tears at the next second.

Although Prince Su did not ask any further questions.

But when Li Qingluo lowered his head, his eyes became gloomy.

There's something wrong with that girl!

I originally wanted to be a mute myself.

But because he was worried that the mute Li Qingluo would have trouble communicating with Prince Su, he pretended that his throat was healed.

But the girl who was dressed as a man just now clearly couldn't speak!

She can also gesture.

I also know a little martial arts!

Who is she...?

Qin Ling shouldn't be so unreliable in his work that he would let someone escape, right?

Li Qingluo was completely unaware. Although she lowered her head, her every move was being watched by almost everyone present.

Especially chasing rain.

Zhui Yu looked at the girl who should have been very familiar to him, but a strange feeling of unfamiliarity arose in his heart.

Can a person really change so much when he loses his memory?

Li Qingluo was locked in the room.

She first took off her coat and looked at her swollen shoulders.

The wound split open and blood oozed out again.

She quickly took out the golden wound medicine that she had taken from Qin Ling's medicine house from her bosom, and then quickly sprinkled the medicine powder on it.

Since there was no bandage, she tore off the bed curtains.

Then he bit the other end of the cloth tightly and bandaged the wound again with great pain.

By the time she finished all this, she was sweating profusely.

Just as he was putting on his coat, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who are you?"

Li Qingluo turned around.

He saw his fake self with a gloomy face, followed by two assassins from the Night Killing Sect, walking slowly towards him.