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

Chapter 358 Luo'er's appearance has returned to normal!

"Luo'er?"

It was Madam Pei's voice coming from outside the courtyard.

It was this voice that instantly brought Li Qingluo back to his senses.

She strode back with a pale face. When she saw clearly that what she had just coveted was Duan Rongshi's neck, Li Qingluo's whole body suddenly became cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Duan Rongshi saw her face change drastically. Before he could ask any questions, Mrs. Pei hurried in accompanied by others.

Duan Rongshi turned and nodded slightly towards Madam Pei: "Old General."

Madam Pei: "Your Highness Prince Su, you are here quite early."

She knew he was coming.

Not only did he come, but he also took control of Zizaiju inside and out and made it his own place.

Mrs. Pei really wanted to spit at him.

But seeing that he was still standing outside Luo'er's door, he didn't say anything.

And then, she saw that Li Qingluo had returned to her original appearance.

It's her Luo'er.

It was Luo'er who she had worked so hard to raise, a delicate flower.

Mrs. Pei's eyes instantly filled with tears as she walked quickly towards Li Qingluo.

"Grandma..." Li Qingluo stood in the house with a nervous expression.

Mrs. Pei strode in and hugged her tightly.

Li Qingluo smelled the familiar scent on her grandmother and found that she did not have any unusual feelings towards Duan Rongshi as she had just now. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

But what's going on with her?

Li Qingluo couldn't help but look up at Duan Rongshi.

Duan Rongshi was also walking through the crowd and looking at her.

Their eyes met, and Duan Rongshi immediately understood what had happened to her.

It’s naturally impossible to explain it clearly in front of so many people.

Duan Rongshi turned around and left quietly with Zhui Yu and the others.

Li Qingluo was surrounded by people asking about his well-being.

"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Luo'er, why does grandma feel that you are a little nervous?"

Nangong Di: "Luo'er must be afraid that she won't be able to turn back into a beautiful woman, so she's a little scared, right?"

Luo Fan: "I heard from Qin Ling that making this anti-aging ointment is extremely troublesome. Not only does it require a large amount of precious medicinal materials and rare treasures, but it also requires him to guard it at all times and stir it constantly as long as the fire is burning."

"So he is still lying in his room soundly asleep."

Madam Pei held Li Qingluo's hand and tapped it for the first time: "This Prince Su really cares about you."

She wanted to test whether her good granddaughter had come to her senses.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingluo was completely out of sync with her and said, "Grandmother, we must at least not let His Highness suffer too much loss. I wonder how much the ingredients for this facial cream will cost?"

"Shall we compensate him?"

Mrs. Pei almost fell backwards.

Silly child, grandma is talking to you about feelings, but you are talking to grandma about money!

Alas, she even felt a little sympathy for His Royal Highness Prince Su.

Mrs. Pei had no idea that the two young people had already secretly fallen in love.

Li Qingluo simply didn't want to owe Duan Rongshi too much.

Zizai Ju was bustling all morning.

After everyone had left, she planned to go to Qingzhu Garden.

I heard that Li Jingchuan woke up.

Li Qingluo only took Nanny Zheng with her and went to Qingzhu Garden.

There were several servants in the yard.

When they saw Madam Zheng and Li Qingluo coming over, they were about to pay their respects, but Li Qingluo raised her hand to stop them.

Li Jingchuan and Zheng Wanxiu, mother and son, were in the house.

This yard is very quiet on weekdays and no one comes to disturb it.

Of course, they haven't gone out in the past few days.

Li Qingluo approached quietly and heard Zheng Wanxiu say, "Xiaochuan, do you want to go pay your respects to your grandmother?"

Li Jingchuan: “No.”

Li Qingluo saw through the gap in the window that Li Jingchuan was sitting in a chair covered with thick and heavy fur, and covered with heavy bedding.

He was holding a piece of wood in his hand and was carving it carefully with a knife.

There were a lot of wood chips in front of him, and Zheng Wanxiu helped him shake them off from time to time, being very gentle and careful.

Zheng Wanxiu asked him, "But your grandmother already knows your background. If you don't go... wouldn't that be impolite?"

"Xiaochuan, although the old lady is a bit strict, mother thinks she still values you very much."

"Haven't you always wanted more family?"

"It's better than..."

Li Jingchuan: "Mom, since I will die sooner or later, why should I indulge in the love between grandparents and grandchildren?"

"If I let her suffer another emotional injury and cause her to lose her health and lifespan because of me, what crime will I be held responsible for?"

"Since that's the case, I might as well be an unfilial son and disappoint her right from the start, so she won't have any further thoughts of mine."

"What's more... having Luo'er accompany her is enough."

Zheng Wanxiu: "You...!"

"Didn't mother tell you? Doctor Luo Shen can save you a few more years."

"Xiaochuan, just think of it as living well for your mother, okay?"

Zheng Wanxiu couldn't help but squat down, holding Li Jingchuan's legs, and tears flowed down her face.

Li Jingchuan sighed.

"Mother, please let your son go."

"Now that the head of Yungu has disappeared, it's time for you to give up."

"You've seen it too. My son has been living a life worse than death these past few years. Even if he lives a few more years, it will only mean a few more years of repeated torture for me."

"Cough...cough..."

After a violent coughing fit, Zheng Wanxiu looked in shock at the bright red blood inside the handkerchief that Li Jingchuan was covering his mouth with.

She sat on the ground with weak legs.

"Son...it's mother who harmed you..."

"If mother had not joined the Lotus Sect back then, but had taken you to seek refuge with your grandmother..."

"Maybe you're not hopeless."

"It was mother who harmed you!"

Zheng Wanxiu was heartbroken with regret.

"But if you leave like this, what will happen to your mother?"

"Your uncle is currently unknown whether he is alive or dead. If you die, our Zheng family's bloodline... will only be left with you, a single woman. How will I survive?"

Li Jingchuan just stood there in a daze, letting Zheng Wanxiu cry.

Suddenly, he turned his head with a sense of awareness and looked at a figure standing in the gap of the window.

"Who?"

Li Qingluo reached out and slowly pushed the window open.

"So, you also recognize the head of Yungu?"

"It seems that we are all on the same path."

Zheng Wanxiu was shocked when she saw her: "It's you, Li Qingluo!"

When did she come?

Why... didn't I notice it at all?

Didn't that mean she heard what Jingchuan and I said?

Zheng Wanxiu couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

She actually mentioned Zulia, the head of Yungu. What did she know?

If she ran to the old lady and started talking nonsense, things might get bad...

Li Qingluo had already asked Madam Zheng to lead the rest of the people in the yard to go down quietly.

So at this time, there were only three of them in Qingzhu Garden.

Li Qingluo deliberately touched his face and sighed, "It seems that Doctor Qin Ling's disguise skills are truly the best in the world."

"Until today, no one has realized that I'm just a fake. Haha, hahahaha..."

Li Qingluo's words made Li Jingchuan's face change drastically.

"What do you mean by that?"

His breathing became rapid, and he leaned forward involuntarily: "You are not Luo'er? Who are you?"

Li Qingluo looked at Li Jingchuan and said, "Don't worry, sir."

"The real Li Qingluo is naturally in the hands of our Lotus Sect's leader now."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have the chance to pretend to be her and return to the General's Mansion."

Zheng Wanxiu's face changed drastically with horror.

I already believe it about 70%.

But she was also confused: "But your face is clearly Luo'er's... How could it not be..."

The mother and son had not left Qingzhu Garden in the past few days, and the servants in the yard did not say much, so they did not know that Li Qingluo in front of them was simply playing tricks on them.

Li Qingluo: "The world is so big, how could there not be such a thing?"

"If you don't believe me, you can go ask Doctor Qin Ling for clarification."

"Or maybe we can go to the leader and test whether what I said is true or not."

"Don't you know that the real Li Qingluo disappeared for several days?"

"If not, how would I have the opportunity to disguise myself as her and come to this mansion to enjoy all this splendor and wealth?"

Li Jingchuan knew that Luo'er was missing.

That's why he left the house to look for A Niang, and contacted the blacksmith shop to look for Luo'er's whereabouts.

But not only did Luo'er disappear without a trace, but there was also a problem with his uncle's rescue plan.

Two days ago, he heard rumors that Luo'er had returned.

But it turned out that someone from the Lotus Sect had impersonated Luo'er?

Li Jingchuan stared at his sister repeatedly, trying to confirm whether what she said was true or false.

Her words and actions were indeed very different from Luo'er's.

Luo'er is a graceful and elegant girl, how could she look like such a mean person?

Thinking that Luo'er was suffering here and there was a substitute outside pretending to be her, Li Jingchuan angrily supported his weak body and stood up.

He walked towards the window step by step with a knife in his hand.

"You dare to pretend to be Luo'er, I will kill you——"

But before he could reach the window, he fell headfirst to the ground.

"Jingchuan——"

Zheng Wanxiu screamed in pain and rushed over to hug Li Jingchuan tightly.

"Xiaochuan, why are you doing this?"

"We, we have no business doing this!"

Li Jingchuan roared angrily: "Mother, kill her!!"

"Why does she possess everything from Luo'er? She deserves to die!"

But the intense emotions made him unable to bear it, and he turned around and coughed up blood again.

Li Qingluo's expression changed slightly.

He is still somewhat sincere to himself.

I just don't know if soul-swapping is what he really wants?

Was he willing to do it reluctantly, or did he also hope to occupy his body and survive, so he cared about him a little more?

Li Qingluo would not trust anyone rashly.

She preferred to believe what she saw with her own eyes.

Zheng Wanxiu hugged Li Jingchuan anxiously: "Where is this place!?"

"If she says a few words here and we report it to the old lady, will she believe it?"

"Xiaochuan, don't be naive."

"If she turns against us and exposes our Lotus Cult identity in front of your grandmother, saying we have ulterior motives and want to harm the people in this mansion, and the old lady gets angry and drives us away, what will happen to your body?"

Li Qingluo clapped his hands, walked slowly from the window to the door, and then walked into the house.

"This aunt is very clever."

"You're right. I'm sure you all know who Madam Pei will believe."

"By then, you will really be dead."

Zheng Wanxiu's face turned pale: "Then what exactly do you want to do?"

Li Qingluo: "Of course I'm here to help you."

She smiled slightly, "Do you want to meet the head of Yungu?"

Upon hearing this, Li Jingchuan grabbed Zheng Wanxiu and said, "Mother! No!"

"That's absolutely not the case."

"It was the grandmother who saved her grandson's life."

"Luo'er has saved me time and time again. We can't treat Luo'er like this!"

"Aunt...!"