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

Zheng Wanxiu actually stayed for a while.

Li Qingluo accompanied Madam Pei back to her courtyard before expressing her concerns: "Grandma, it's best for us not to get involved with the Lotus Sect."

"The Lotus Cult has been committing all manner of evil over the past two years, stirring up trouble everywhere. They've caused countless disturbances and crimes in Jinling City."

"They will definitely not have a good ending."

Madam Pei sighed: "Grandmother, how could you not know?"

"It's just that grandma was able to find you because of her. Grandma owes her this!"

"If you hadn't come to Grandma's side, do you know how much loneliness and suffering Grandma would have endured in her life?"

"Luo'er, grandma should be grateful to her."

All sorts of complicated emotions suddenly surged in Li Qingluo's heart, and more importantly, he was grateful for his grandmother's love for him.

She was filled with hatred towards Aunt Zheng.

He hated her for using him, hated her for wanting him to die miserably, and for wanting to exchange his life for Li Jingchuan's.

I want to eradicate the problem completely.

But she had never thought that without Zheng Wanxiu, she would have no relationship with her grandmother in this life.

Madam Pei: "Okay, no need to worry for now."

"Grandmother knows that she is not a good person now. As a Lotus Sect member, I will temporarily cover up for her and consider it a favor."

"Let's wait until Jingchuan wakes up, and then ask them about their plans."

Li Qingluo felt relieved knowing that her grandmother had no intention of keeping them for long.

But... since they are already here, there is no need to come in vain.

After returning to Zizaiju, Li Qingluo asked Zheng Ma to go and call Sha Yi to reply.

The people from the Shiye Sect now live in General Xiuli's Mansion and have completely become the personal guards of Li Qingluo and General Xiuli's Mansion.

Li Qingluo went to see them first on the day he returned from Prince Su's Mansion.

And then I found out that their names were arranged in order: Kill one, Kill two, Kill three... until Kill twenty-seven.

What kind of crappy name did the old Duke come up with?

Li Qingluo held his forehead with his hand on the spot.

However, I couldn't give them twenty-seven good names, so I gave up the idea of ​​changing their names.

But she found the twenty-seven tall men, all dressed in black and wearing masks at home, quite an eyesore.

So he directly ordered them to take off the masks on their faces. Otherwise, they would walk around the house with masks on all day long, which would make the maids and the servants feel creepy.

What's more, I'm afraid that if I turn a corner, I'll be mistaken for an assassin coming to my house, and then there's another one around the next corner, and then both sides will fail and start fighting again.

They hesitated for a moment before obediently pulling down their masks one by one.

Only then did Li Qingluo realize that they had all been tortured with ink on their faces.

Everyone had a word carved on their left cheek: murder.

I have to say that the old Duke is really not a good person.

Seeing them lowering their heads in inferiority, not daring to show their true faces, Li Qingluo clapped his hands.

"Okay, I have the final say on this matter."

"From now on, when you go out with me, please wear a mask to avoid attracting attention."

"But you're not allowed to wear any at home!"

"How else am I supposed to tell you apart?"

"do you understand?"

The members of the Night Killing Sect looked at each other in confusion.

Family?

This place...can become their home?

But since the master has already spoken, they can only obey orders.

"Yes, young lady, I will obey your orders!"

Turn around and kill one and you will arrive at Zizaiju.

Li Qingluo sat in the corridor and asked him, "How have you been doing with the tasks I assigned to you these past two days?"

Sha Yi knelt on one knee and reported: "My lady, the princess's mansion appears to be calm on the surface, but it is actually under strict defense."

"It took me two days to confirm that Princess Qinyu was indeed recuperating from her serious injuries in her mansion."

"She hasn't even stepped out of her room in the past two days."

Is this a serious injury?

Li Qingluo: "Besides her and the maid, have you seen anyone else suspicious?"

Sha Yi: "I have seen him. There is a young man and a young woman, who go in and out of the princess's bedroom once a day."

"Also, His Royal Highness Prince Su also went to the Princess's Mansion in person yesterday."

Li Qingluo raised his eyebrows slightly.

She didn't even know about this.

What is Duan Rongshi going to do?

Who should catch Zuliya who turned into bitter forsythia, or Zong Zheng Wuheng?

I'm afraid these two cunning people are not that easy to catch.

"Thank you for your hard work. Come on down."

Li Qingluo waved his hand. Sha Yi just stood up and was about to retreat when he suddenly turned his head to look to the left as if he had realized something.

After seeing an ugly and terrifying figure like a ghost standing under the arch connecting the two courtyards, he immediately drew the sword hanging at his waist.

Li Qingluo shouted, "Kill one, stop!"

She stood up and ran over like the wind, blocking the way for Sha Yi before the butterfly pounced on her like a mad dog.

"Butterfly!"

Li Qingluo hugged Butterfly tightly, and then asked Shayi to retreat quickly.

The other maids and servants finally reacted and rushed over to push Butterfly away.

Li Qingluo felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

The impact of the butterfly is really not for ordinary people, it is like a wild beast.

"Butterfly is awake?"

"When did you wake up?"

"Yeah, that's great. It must be the smell of Shayi that attracted her here just now."

"Quick, go inform Doctor Dong."

"Also, tell Mr. Nangong and Doctor Luoshen to stay away from us, lest they get hurt."

Although she was startled, Li Qingluo was still very happy to see Butterfly suddenly wake up.

"You've escaped death this time!"

Li Qingluo smiled and reached out her hand. Before she could touch Butterfly's face, Butterfly suddenly seemed not to recognize her. It stared at her coldly, motionless.

Li Qingluo's hands froze in the air, and his heart skipped a beat.

But after Cui'er and Nanny Zheng appeared, she let down her guard and obediently let them touch her.

Suspicion arose in Li Qingluo's heart.

"Is it because of my face?"

Her face hasn't returned to its true appearance yet, so Butterfly doesn't recognize her?

But normally, when she sees a strange girl, her eyes wouldn't be so cold.

"Tsui'er, do I smell strange?"

Li Qingluo smelled it himself.

Cui Er also sniffed: "No. Miss, when the butterfly hit you just now, did it touch your wound?"

Li Qingluo quickly turned around and went back to the room.

She took off her clothes and checked. The wounds were not serious and no fresh blood was coming out.

Li Qingluo was looking at herself in the bronze mirror when she suddenly noticed the butterfly behind her shoulder.

The butterfly has changed.

The original pink had unexpectedly turned into a light purple...

Li Qingluo's heart sank slightly. Touching the butterfly, she murmured, "Butterfly... Butterfly?"

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

When Dong Siyuan arrived, he gave Butterfly a bowl of calming soup.

Only after Butterfly fell asleep could Dong Siyuan take her pulse.

"Her pulse is much more stable. However, it only temporarily brought her back from the brink of death."

"The poison in her body could still erupt at any time, so this Butterfly Girl could still suffer from a sudden high fever, convulsions, and unconsciousness, just like before, and then her life would be taken away."

Li Qingluo was also standing in Butterfly's room at this moment.

After listening to Dong Siyuan, she asked, "Miao girl, is she the only hope to save her life?"

Dong Siyuan: "Don't worry, young lady. I have already written a letter to ask for help. I believe the Miao girl is already on her way to Jinling."

"If we hurry, we should still be in time."

Li Qingluo was surprised. "So you're the one who connected with His Highness? Then why didn't you help me in the beginning?"

He was unwilling to ask for help unless Duan Rongshi gave him the order personally.

Li Qingluo thought: ...

Dong Siyuan sighed, "Miss, this time I'm begging you with all my might... I'm begging you for the lover I left behind when I left my hometown for my ideals..."

"She is someone whose sincerity was betrayed by my subordinates. This matter is truly extremely embarrassing and I cannot bring myself to speak."

Li Qingluo: That sacrifice is indeed a bit too great.

It seems that if Duan Rongshi hadn't asked him personally, he really wouldn't dare to call this Miao girl over.

I heard that Miao girls are vindictive and bold in love and hate.

I hope he takes good care of himself.

Li Qingluo stared at Butterfly who had fallen soundly asleep on the bed again, and that thought popped up in his mind again.

Is the precious poison that Zulia spent five years refining also related to the butterfly in front of her?

Suddenly, she had an idea, took out a knife, cut Butterfly's finger, and then asked for a few drops of her blood to be dripped into a porcelain bottle.

After putting it away, Li Qingluo handed her wrist to Dong Siyuan: "How about you take my pulse too? How does my pulse compare to hers?"

When Li Qingluo was about to have dinner, Duan Rongshi came with Qin Ling who was tied up.

"You—you should at least be gentle with me—ah! Ouch—"

Qin Ling was thrown to the ground.

Zhui Yu kicked him and said, "Why are you pretending?"

"Remember this, my Lord. If you can't restore the girl's face to its original state today, even if there is a slight flaw, you will lose your head!"

"have you understood?"

Zhui Yu made a gesture of wiping his neck, which frightened Qin Ling so much that he shuddered.

He could only nod his head repeatedly: "Understood."

Qin Ling was really exhausted this time. He hadn't slept for three days and three nights.

He knew that if he failed this time, he would die suddenly before they chopped off his head. How could he not be fully prepared?

Li Qingluo looked at them in surprise, "Why are you here at this time?"

Duan Rongshi, dressed in black, emerged from the twilight and took off his cloak.

After seeing her, his eyes fell deeply on her face: "Your voice has recovered."

As pleasant as a clear spring, soft yet bright, carrying her own vitality.

Zhuiyu also showed a look of joy on his face.

Sure enough, it was the girl’s original voice!

Qin Ling was so shocked that he couldn't help but look at Luo Fan secretly.

She was indeed the master's most proud disciple, and she was able to restore her voice to normal so quickly.

Even if it was me, I couldn't do it no matter what. Otherwise, Yunniang wouldn't have to speak in a man's voice all these years.

An idea suddenly came to Qin Ling's mind.

Li Qingluo hurried down the stairs and came over to greet Duan Rongshi: "Your Highness, have you had your meal?"

Duan Rongshi reached out and helped her up personally: "I was thinking of coming here to use it with you, so I haven't done it yet."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but smile: "You've come just in time. I just happened to have some new things in my Zizai Residence."

"Someone, quickly bring tea and hot water to His Highness."

Qin Ling muttered to himself, "I haven't eaten either. What on earth did they cook in this mansion? Why does it smell so good?"

He couldn't help but sniff around.

Zhui Yu rolled his eyes, lifted him aside and threw him into a corner: "Did I ask you? Still want to eat? Become a starving ghost!"

But it does smell very good.

They smelled the fragrance as soon as they entered the beautiful general's mansion.

The girl's yard is filled with a rich fragrance. What delicious food is there?

They are lucky to have caught a good opportunity today!

Li Qingluo pointed to the corner of the courtyard wall and said, "Zhenxiu Restaurant has recently introduced a new menu, which is a barbecue recipe learned from the northwest. Since you are here, why don't we eat together?"