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

Pan Li is getting married?

Even Li Qingluo didn't know about this matter beforehand.

It was too sudden!

Last time in Xia Miao, she and Pan Li overheard Pei Zixuan telling the palace maids that the Queen and the Crown Prince intended to take Pan Li into the Eastern Palace as the Crown Prince's Consort.

Pan Li was indignant at the time and said that the Pan family would not force her to enter the Eastern Palace.

She was anxious to know who Pan Li was marrying, so she asked, "Whose family is it? Does it clearly state on the wedding invitation?"

Doorman: "This is..."

He looked at the unfamiliar Li Qingluo and didn't dare to reply for a moment.

Li Qingluo looked at Qingyangzi.

Qing Yangzi: "I asked you a question, so you just answer it. How could you be someone of unknown origin in front of us?"

The young Taoist priest at the gate quickly replied, "It is said that there is a new noble in Jinling City, and his surname seems to be Shen."

Qingyangzi: "Shen Anyu?"

Li Qingluo felt that the man's name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was or where he had heard of him.

"Do you know him? What kind of person is he?"

Qing Yangzi realized that Miss Li seemed to pay special attention to the girl from the Pan family.

The girl from the Pan family didn't have a good reputation in the past.

He is arrogant and domineering, willful and indulgent, and always relies on his relationship with the princess's mansion to do many outrageous things.

Qing Yangzi had seen this before. She led others to bully timid girls from other families in Qingsong Temple.

If he hadn't spoken out at the right time, someone might have died.

In addition, she always used to hide in dark corners to peek at Prince Su, and even Qing Yangzi had seen it several times.

If it weren't for the fact that he felt sorry for her daughter and that she had a close relationship with the princess's mansion, she would have been secretly dealt with long ago.

Moreover, if Qing Yangzi remembered correctly, Pan Li and the daughter of the Liu family who replaced Miss Li's life had been inseparable friends since childhood.

Could it be that it is because of these two things that Miss Li pays special attention to this person?

Qing Yangzi: "This Shen Anyu is the newly admitted number one scholar this year. He is extremely talented, quick-witted, and has an outstanding appearance. I heard that he is the best in this year's imperial examination."

"It's just that his family was poor, and he had no one to rely on. So when he was first awarded the title of top scholar, he suffered a lot because he rejected the olive branches and even marriage proposals from many prominent families in Jinling City."

"I've seen him twice."

"He brought his mother and sister to Qingsong Temple to burn incense and fulfill his vow."

"He does look like a fine young man."

Li Qingluo knew that he couldn't ask too many questions.

Knowing that I wasn't going to the East Palace, I felt relieved.

And it sounds like this Mr. Shen is a man of both talent and good looks.

Li Qingluo couldn't help but look at Qingyangzi frequently.

It's a pity that Twelve Niang had been heartbroken by him a long time ago. As Pei Nanjia, she was provoked by the vicious woman Ku Lianqiao because of him and eventually died accidentally.

If she could start over again, Twelve Niang would probably just want to stay as far away from him as possible.

Li Qingluo is also not qualified to interfere in other people's marriages and lives.

He could only continue to pretend that he knew nothing. He asked Qingyangzi for a room and hurried downstairs.

Qing Yangzi touched his face, feeling suspicious: Speaking of Miss Pan, why did Miss Li pay special attention to me?

Immortal Yunhe, who had been listening for a while, came over and said, "Disciple, your junior brother feels sorry for you because he thinks you are too old and still unmarried."

Qing Yangzi's face was so ugly that he couldn't help but whispered, "Master!"

Immortal Yunhe: "As Taoist priests, what is there that we can't let go of?"

"I heard that the little girl from the Pei family has been dead for half a year."

"Although her coffin is still in the Dali Temple, didn't you hang the murderer in the back hill?"

"You should let this go and move on."

"Otherwise, if you lose your determination to cultivate the Dao, it will be difficult for you to make further progress."

Qing Yangzi's face turned pale, but he still couldn't help but argue: "Disciple, I have no other thoughts in this life."

"After I have avenged my family's death tomorrow, I will follow Master and travel the mountains and rivers, never to concern myself with worldly affairs again."

Immortal Yunhe: "Wouldn't you be a nuisance between me and your mistress? No, no, no."

He waved his hands and ran away immediately.

Qing Yangzi looked at his master's gradually receding back with a helpless smile, holding the big red invitation in his hand, with no emotion in his heart.

Li Qingluo washed his face and watched his true appearance gradually revealed in the mirror, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she had been in Guifu Palace and His Highness had not been disturbed by anyone except Eunuch Hai during these few days in the palace, she felt very tired.

The complexity of the inner palace is several times more exaggerated and terrifying than that of ordinary noble families.

It's like an abyss that eats people without leaving any bones. Once you step into it and become a member of that palace, you can never climb out.

Today she is still the high and mighty imperial concubine.

Tomorrow you will be like an ant falling into the quagmire and being sentenced to death.

Human life is the least valuable thing in that palace.

Those in power are so cruel and vicious that they can separate their emotions and interests.

Even children have to hide their hatred in order to have a chance of survival.

Li Qingluo felt relieved after leaving the cannibalistic palace, but she was still worried about Duan Rongshi.

When Li Qingluo thought of himself alone in the huge Guifu Palace, thinking about his childhood over and over again, his chest began to ache and aches.

After thinking about it, Li Qingluo stood up and walked out.

She has gotten used to dressing up as a Taoist priest these days, and always runs around Guifu Palace casually with her cloth shoes on and her sleeves rolled up.

So when I came out now, I forgot to change it for a moment.

When he saw Ling Fengzi, he quickly walked over and asked, "Where is Immortal Yunhe?"

Seeing that she looked like a water lotus, Ling Fengzi took a half step back with a red face.

"Miss Li, Master said that if you need anything from him, just go to the back garden."

Li Qingluo was anxious and didn't notice Ling Fengzi's abnormality.

After expressing his gratitude, he hurried towards the back garden.

Ling Fengzi patted his chest and said, "Such a handsome little Taoist priest almost disturbed my heart. What a sin!"

"The dark, thin, and withered Miss Li is still the best. She is approachable."

Li Qingluo had no idea what Ling Fengzi was thinking.

When she arrived at the back garden, she saw Yunhe Immortal pinning flowers on a woman with gray hair but a face as young as a girl.

I guess this must be Madam Yuemei, the loving wife of Immortal Yunhe as rumored?

I heard that they were childhood sweethearts and both were children of wealthy families in Jinling City.

As they grew older, they developed feelings for each other.

When they were supposed to be discussing marriage, the two families had a conflict over interests.

Yunhe Xianxian's uncles and aunts even lost their lives because of this, and the two families became completely hostile to each other.

Later, Yuemei was hastily married off to another place by her family.

The sky is high and the earth is far away. Yunhe quietly followed the wedding procession of his beloved one and personally sent her to a place where she might never come back.

After Yunhe returned to Jinling, he went straight to Qingsong Temple to become a monk.

From then on, he devoted himself to seeking the truth and no longer cared about the mundane world.

When they met again, Yuemei's husband died of illness. Her husband's property was embezzled by her in-laws, and she was driven back to her parents' home.

But her parents wanted her to become a nun and cut her hair to make her a nun for the sake of their reputation, and they didn't even let her step into the house.

Yue Mei was so heartbroken that she almost committed suicide by jumping into the river. It was Yun He who heard the sound and rushed over to rescue her.

The two broke away from the mundane world, finally got together and got married.

Madam Yuemei gradually became famous throughout the world because of her free and easy personality and the fact that she wrote three Taoist scriptures.

The couple are now both masters of Taoism.

Even Madam Yuemei's status is not much lower than that of Immortal Yunhe.

Li Qingluo stared at her, and was now more curious about how she maintained her youthful appearance.

Li Qingluo wanted to take the method back and give it to her grandmother.

She stared at them, unable to bear to disturb them.

But the woman saw her first.

"What a pretty girl."

"Husband, who is she? Why does she look familiar?"

Immortal Yunhe was also shocked.

"Which one are you?"

Looking at her Taoist robe and her height, an absurd idea popped into Yunhe Immortal's mind.

Qing Yangzi only said that Luo Yi was a person in disguise with an unknown identity, who went to help King Su and asked him to bite the bullet and accept him as his disciple.

Anyway, this identity won’t last long. At worst, we can just say he’s dead.

But unexpectedly, this unidentified person is actually a woman! ?

Well, they even fooled themselves!

Immortal Yunhe was a little angry.

Li Qingluo quickly walked over to pay his respects and apologize: "Junior Li Qingluo, greetings to Immortal Yunhe and Madam Yuemei."

"I concealed something earlier, but I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry, Immortal."

Immortal Yunhe reacted: "What was your name?"

"Your real name is Li Qingluo?"

Madam Yuemei: "Could it be that you are Xiuzhen's lost granddaughter?"

She was very surprised and came over to pull Li Qingluo up, then looked him up and down.

"Yes, my husband, look at it."

"She looks so much like Xiuzhen when she was young."

"Besides, she's even prettier and prettier than Xiuzhen. She's such a blessing to Xiuzhen."

The Yunhe Immortal couple had been married for many years but had no children, so they were very envious when they saw their old friend have such a big and lovely granddaughter.

In order to avoid suspicion, Immortal Yunhe did not meet with Madam Pei when he returned to Daliang this time.

To put it nicely, this Imperial Master's Mansion is the residence of the Imperial Master, but in fact it is just a Taoist temple in a new location.

The Taoists still live here.

Now, they were just a bunch of ducks being forced by Emperor Yan to take up their posts. Even the Yunhe Immortal and his wife did not plan to stay for long, so they did not have too much involvement with any of the prominent families in the imperial city.

However, they were very happy to see their old friend's granddaughter.

However, Immortal Yunhe snorted coldly when he thought about how he had been fooled. "She's as brave as her grandmother."

Li Qingluo thought about how his grandmother had lived in Qingsong Temple for so many years, but he didn't expect that his grandmother seemed to have a very close relationship with them.

Immortal Yunhe was also looking at her.

"Come on, you came to see me not just to apologize, right?"

"Is there anything else you would like to ask me?"