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

After discovering that he could move, Li Qingluo quickly moved his hands and feet, only to feel that his whole body was still light.

But before she could figure out what was going on, a flash of light suddenly appeared in front of her.

She strode towards the light.

Until the light completely engulfed her.

When she opened her eyes again, she was standing in the vast snow.

It is surrounded by wild woods.

The ground was covered with white snow.

This snow is as heavy as the one last winter.

And she died in this heavy snow in her previous life...

She thought that she had lived a new life, survived that winter, and would live to be a hundred years old.

However, she still couldn't resist the tricks of fate.

Could it be that God has withdrawn his favor from her?

Thinking of this possibility, she felt very heavy.

Standing in the snow, Li Qingluo didn't feel a bit cold.

She looked around, and before she could understand what was going on, two figures suddenly appeared in front of her.

Only when the figures came closer did she see clearly that they were Zheng Wanxiu and Zheng Lingzhou, brother and sister?

How could it be them?

She walked towards them eagerly, and strange scenes happened one after another.

They actually passed through her body! ?

Li Qingluo looked at herself and saw that she was still wearing a tattered and dirty thin shirt.

His arms were covered in bruises and frostbite.

She touched her face, which had become so thin that it was sunken.

Then he looked at his still dark skin.

Finally I understood it completely.

She is a ghost.

It is the appearance after death in the previous life.

He was still wearing the same clothes he wore before he died in his previous life.

Li Qingluo thought of the strange things Jinhuan had said.

Could it be... that she has returned to the time before her rebirth?

Is the so-called rebirth really just a dream?

The real reality is still his tragic death.

Everything in the dream was just a beautiful dream she had...

Grandmother and Duan Rongshi.

Que'er, Aunt Deng...

And Grandpa Luo and Master.

So many people don’t even know themselves in reality.

Even those revenge and conspiracy were just her imagination?

Was it her unwilling resentment and hatred that made her dream?

Li Qingluo couldn't accept this fact and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

However, what else can I do besides feeling sad?

Sure enough, when a person dies, it is like a light going out.

There's no such absurd myth as rebirth in this world...

She laughed miserably.

Li Qingluo, ah Li Qingluo.

This is your fate.

You died a long time ago.

It's those emotions and revenge that you can only have in dreams.

Now that I'm awake, it's time to accept reality.

The reality is, you are still the orphan who froze to death on a snowy night and no one ever loved you.

Li Qingluo lay on the snow in a daze, crying bitterly.

But ghosts don't have tears.

She touched her dry face and suddenly heard someone crying again.

who is it?

She raised her head from the snow and sand, followed the direction, and saw the direction where Zheng Lingzhou and his sister disappeared.

Are they crying?

and many more!

If rebirth is just a dream.

But are the people she met in her dreams the same in reality?

Li Qingluo thought of the soul-transferring technique.

She suddenly stood up as if possessed by a ghost and walked towards the direction of Zheng Lingzhou and Zheng Wanxiu, brother and sister.

What were they going to do, she wondered?

In the snow, Zheng Wanxiu and Zheng Lingzhou knelt on the ground and burned yellow paper, and in front of them stood a huge tomb.

Who are they burning paper for?

Who died?

Zheng Wanxiu cried so heartbrokenly that even Zheng Lingzhou's eyes turned red.

Li Qingluo turned in a direction and walked over to see clearly that on the tombstone it was written: Tomb of beloved son Jingchuan.

Is it Li Jingchuan... ?

he died?

"Xiaochuan, it's all my mother's fault."

"It was my mother who harmed you."

"Mother shouldn't have forced you to do that—"

"But how could you be so cruel as to abandon my mother——"

"If you really don't want Li Qingluo's life to be exchanged for yours, there's no need to end it all by committing suicide... Explain it clearly to Mother, and Mother will definitely accept it!"

"Silly child, in order to prevent your mother and uncle from harming her, you actually ended your own life!"

"Why are you so stupid, Xiaochuan..."

"Qu Shi harmed your sister, ruined your mother's life, and also harmed you..."

"Why would you be willing to die rather than harm your sister, a person you've never met?"

"But do you know?"

"Actually, she's dead too."

"She died in that house. I heard she froze to death."

"Xiaochuan, the Qu family has caused great suffering to your mother, and has also killed countless of your brothers and sisters. They also caused you to have this body."

"I didn't expect that everything would be avenged on the daughter that vicious woman cared about the least."

"Ogawa. How unfair is all this, you say?"

Zheng Lingzhou: "Sister, don't cry."

"Since Xiaochuan is gone, from now on... we will only think about how to get revenge."

"My Zheng family has a deep blood feud, and we must settle it with that bastard emperor!"

……

Li Qingluo's body shook, and she suddenly appeared in the general's mansion.

The general's mansion, which had not yet been ransacked, was still as bustling as before.

The yard was full of servants serving three masters.

Everywhere is decorated with lights and hung with red silk.

What are they celebrating?

It turned out that it was Prince Yun’s Mansion who came to propose marriage.

He wanted to marry Li Qingzhu as the concubine of Prince Yun.

As the eldest daughter of the general's family, it was an injustice for her to be a concubine.

But Li Qingzhu looked at the jewels that filled the yard and the dazzling array of gold and silver everywhere, and she was so happy that she walked around in them like crazy.

When they reached a deserted place, Li Qingluo saw her kneeling down and praying to the heavens with all her heart: "This day has finally arrived!"

"I can finally marry the person who truly loves only me, Li Qingzhu."

"It's not because of her, Li Qingluo, but because of myself... I hope that I can be with the prince forever, and that one day I can become the principal consort..."

However, there was a noise outside Ziwei Hall.

It’s Zhuang Wei who is here.

He made a fuss and demanded to see Li Qingzhu.

"Pearl——"

"Zhu'er, you can't marry Prince Yun!"

"So what's so good about Prince Yun's Mansion?"

"Pearl—have you forgotten our former friendship? Pearl—"

Li Qingzhu panicked and immediately walked out with her maid.

The moment she saw Zhuang Wei, a look of reluctance appeared on her face.

"Sanlang, we are destined to be together after all."

"Besides, you're already engaged to Luo'er. She was the one who arranged the marriage for you. Why are you still remembering me?"

"From now on, we have nothing to do with each other's marriages, so don't come looking for me anymore."

As she spoke, she turned around with red eyes, looking extremely patient and aggrieved.

When she ran away again, Zhuang Wei had already been pinned against a tree by the people brought by Li Kechuan.

"Zhuang Sanlang, don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit."

"It is now known throughout the city that Zhu'er was saved by Prince Yun. For the sake of her innocence and reputation, she has no choice but to marry Prince Yun!"

Zhuang Wei sneered and asked Li Kechuan, "Do you really want her to be a concubine?"

"Li Kechuan, don't you love Zhu'er the most? Now your family won't let Zhu'er become my legal wife just for your own sister, and you're actually partial to that Li Qingluo—"

"Where's Li Qingluo?"

"I want to see her!"

"I'd better let her give up this idea! Although Zhu'er was not killed by her, how much injustice did Zhu'er suffer because of her?"

Li Kechuan looked impatient: "Enough!"

"She's still locked up next to the stable. Go and see for yourself if you want to."

Li Kechuan strode away impatiently, leaving Zhuang Wei alone, heading towards the stable in misery and boredom.

The snow-white gauze was blown onto Zhuang Wei's face by the cold wind, and the coldness made him shiver.

Where is Li Qingluo in this empty, dilapidated house?

However, he immediately raised his eyebrows again.

How come she was locked up here?

After all, she is the general's biological daughter. Not only is the house leaking everywhere, but how come there isn't even a bed or quilt?

Zhuang Wei had also been to the small courtyard where Li Qingluo lived after returning to the general's mansion.

Not only is it the most remote and dilapidated, it is also extremely dark and damp.

She fainted in the ancestral hall at the time and was saved by Zhuang Wei.

After that, he found Li Kechuan and told him that the place she lived in was too dilapidated and he was afraid she would not be able to survive the day.

Li Kechuan clearly said at the time: "She deserves it!"

"Did we force her to live there?"

"Besides, Zhu'er is dead, and she's still alive. What does she want from us?"

Zhuang Wei was in a trance.

Only then did I realize that the Li family was not biased towards Li Qingluo.

Because of Zhu'er, they and even myself... should have taken our anger out on her.

A bit of rationality slowly returned to his mind, and Zhuang Wei also felt a little ashamed.

Then he should tell her calmly that they should cancel their engagement.

Because there is only Zhuer in his heart.

"Where's Miss Li?"

Zhuang Wei called the servant who was guarding the stable.

The servant was startled and then became hesitant.

"Did she go back?"

Zhuang Wei was just guessing when he saw the general's wife, Qu, walking towards them.

Her face was full of impatience: "Hasn't she been invited several times?"

"That really gave her face!"

"Now that Zhu'er has returned, these misunderstandings have naturally been resolved. She was allowed to come out and act so arrogantly. Let me tell you how I'm going to teach her a lesson today—"

When Qu saw Zhuang Wei, her expression paused.

Then he put on a gentle smile.

"Sanlang, you're here."

"Why, you came to see Luo'er too?"

"This girl made a mistake a few days ago, and her brother punished her more severely."

"The day Zhu'er came back, we sent people to invite her again and again, but she was just being stubborn and refused to come out."

"What else can I do as a mother?"

"If I don't come and give her a word in person, the family should still live a good life, right?"

But in fact, seven days had passed since Li Qingzhu came back.

Li Qingluo thought, today is also the seventh day after his death, right?

No wonder she came back.

I want to come and see the last place where I will stay before I leave this world.

She suddenly became very curious. Could it be that they really hadn't realized that she was really dead?

How was this kept secret?

I am really worse than a dog. I have been dead for so long and they don’t even know it.

However, Li Qingluo no longer cared.

Because she knew that even if they knew the truth that she was dead, they would not be sad.

However, when Qu saw that the dilapidated house in front of her was leaking everywhere, and there was not only no quilt in the house, but also no sign of Li Qingluo, her eyes trembled violently.

She even couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

"Somebody come!"

"Where's the second girl?"