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

Li Qingluo looked at the shoulders in front of him, quickly climbed up, and hugged Duan Rongshi's neck tightly.

"Let's go, let's go. Duan Rongshi, are we married now?"

"You're taking me back to your house here?"

Li Qingluo asked innocently.

Duan Rongshi said, "Of course you have to kneel down and say goodbye to your grandmother and the others."

"And then we'll have the wedding ceremony."

"Luo'er, can you hold on a little longer today and go to sleep after the ceremony?"

He asked gently, but Li Qingluo was already a little sleepy again.

She tried hard to open her eyes.

And nodded vigorously: "Well, okay!"

"I'll try not to sleep!"

In the front hall, Madam Pei waited with red eyes for Duan Rongshi to carry the person out personally.

Looking at her stunning beauty today, Mrs. Pei couldn't help but shed tears.

"Luo'er..."

Nangong Di and Luo Fan on the side couldn't help but have tears in their eyes.

Jinhuan sat aside with a slight smile.

Immortal Yunhe also smiled and stroked his long white beard, nodding frequently.

Among the elders in the hall, some are happy, while others are naturally sad.

This worried person was Li Qingluo's biological grandmother, Mrs. Pei.

"Luo'er, promise grandma that you won't have to hold it in if you're wronged in the future."

"No matter what happens, Grandma is always your fallback."

"Do you understand? Silly child, grandma is worried about you——"

Li Qingluo looked at the grandmother in front of him who seemed to be very special to him in a daze. Seeing her crying, he didn't know how to react for a moment.

Duan Rongshi helped Li Qingluo kneel down and said sincerely, "Don't worry, Grandmother. Even if Duan Rongshi lets me down in this life, he will never let Luo'er down."

Madam Pei is the elder today.

Duan Rongshi is not the noble and honorable Prince Su.

So she accepted this kneeling request with peace of mind.

"Grandma knows."

"Your Highness always keeps his word. I have seen everything you have done to Luo'er."

"From now on, our Luo'er will be in your care, Your Highness."

"If she is not sensible in some way, please bear with her, Your Highness."

"However, if Luo'er can never return to her former self, and if Your Highness gets tired or annoyed one day, this old minister will not resent Your Highness."

"I only hope that when the time comes, Your Highness can return Luo'er to me intact."

"As for the rest, Your Highness, please bear with me."

As she spoke, Madam Pei had someone present a brocade box.

"Because we are suddenly in Miao territory, we can't take the dowry that I prepared for Luo'er with us."

"Think of the things in here as your dowry."

"I will give the rest to you one by one when I return to Jinling."

As he spoke, he placed the brocade box in Li Qingluo's arms.

Li Qingluo opened it on the spot out of curiosity.

It is a large token made of red gold.

"what is this?"

Li Qingluo picked it up, thinking it was delicious. Just as she was about to take a bite, Que'er hurriedly stopped her, "Girl! You can't eat this."

"Miss, the old lady gave you the entire business as a dowry."

"From now on, you will be the master of our entire business."

Li Qingluo didn't understand, but Duan Rongshi knew exactly how much the dowry weighed.

She regarded the entire business as Li Qingluo's dowry, fearing that she would suffer any injustice, so she was willing to use the entire business as Li Qingluo's support.

Although Duan Rongshi would not covet Li Qingluo's things, at this moment he was moved by Madam Pei's deep love for her granddaughter.

"Luo'er, thank grandma quickly."

Li Qingluo listened to him very much.

He quickly followed suit and knelt down: "Luo'er thanks grandma."

Ever since Li Qingluo woke up this time, Mrs. Pei has been very disappointed.

Because her good boy is no longer affectionate with her.

She only relied on Duan Rongshi, the good-looking guy, and left Madam Pei aside.

Mrs. Pei has not been feeling well these days.

"Luo'er...be obedient and be good."

"Go ahead. Go ahead..."

She turned her back and cried suppressedly.

Li Qingluo was helped up by Que'er and turned around to leave.

However, at this moment, Li Qingluo suddenly stepped forward and hugged Madam Pei.

"I know you like me very much."

"I like you, too."

Li Qingluo reached out to wipe Madam Pei's tears: "Don't cry."

"Shall we have dinner together later?"

Mrs. Pei was stunned.

Seeing her sweetheart being so caring, Mrs. Pei forgot to cry.

She kept nodding her head: "Okay, okay. Grandma will listen to you. Don't cry, don't cry!"

Only then did Li Qingluo smile happily.

Duan Rongshi was in no hurry to leave. He consoled Madam Pei, "When we return to Jinling, I will give Luo'er a formal wedding as a princess."

"Don't worry."

Mrs. Pei was very surprised.

"Even if Luo'er...can't recover?"

Duan Rongshi smiled and said, "If I had ever disliked Luo'er, why would I be so anxious to establish a relationship with her?"

"If you're worried, Luo'er will come back to sleep with you tonight."

Mrs. Pei almost said "OK" excitedly!

She stopped talking only when Luo Fan grabbed her.

"This... is marriage a joke?"

"You two were already engaged, and now you've simply gotten married ahead of schedule. Although you haven't gone through the palace's formalities of three letters and six betrothals, your marriage hasn't even been recorded in the imperial royal canon."

"But your marriage was granted by the imperial decree, and witnessed by an old man like me."

"From now on, you are officially married."

"Your Highness, go ahead."

"Take Luo'er and go to the wedding hall."

On the top of the high village hill.

The whole mountain and plain are hung with red silk.

All the Miao girls were singing folk songs.

All the young men were beating drums and cheering.

Li Qingluo was carried up the mountain in a sedan chair.

On the top of the mountain, the handsome groom Duan Rongshi was holding a bunch of flowers picked from the mountains, waiting for his beautiful bride to slowly walk towards him.

Mrs. Pei and the others were still sitting on the high hall.

Zhuiyu, Pofeng and Lengdian all had red eyes. Seeing that His Highness finally got what he wanted, they all wiped their eyes excitedly.

Que'er and Nanny Zheng on Li Qingluo's side were also crying inconsolably.

Everyone was crying and laughing with joy.

As Li Qingluo was finally sent to the front, she yawned and asked, "Duan Rongshi, how long will this be over?"

"I really can't hold on any longer. I'm so sleepy and tired."

Everyone:……

For a moment, everyone couldn't help laughing.

Duan Rongshi lowered his head and coaxed his little bride lovingly: "Right away."

"After we finish the ceremony, Luo'er can go to bed. Okay?"

Li Qingluo could only continue to force his eyelids open: "Okay... hurry up."

Duan Rongshi quickly winked at the elders of the Wu Yue tribe, signaling them to hurry up.

All unnecessary formalities should be skipped as quickly as possible.

Directly step into the final step of worshiping heaven and earth.

The emcee had no choice but to shout: "Bow to the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth——"

"Second bow to relatives and friends—"

"Husband and wife pay homage——"

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

Before reaching the bridal chamber, Li Qingluo fell asleep.

In her dream, she seemed to see a beautiful fairy who looked exactly like Duan Rongshi, smiling at her and saying, "Luo'er, I am deeply pleased to see that you and Ah Shi are finally getting married."

"Mother wishes you and Ah Shi a loving marriage, a long life together, and many children and grandchildren."

"Let's go back."

"Don't worry about mother anymore."

"Mother will always bless you."

Li Qingluo cried out: "Mother—Mother—"

She woke up crying.

It was already dark outside at this moment.

Li Qingluo rubbed his eyes and sat up.

Duan Rongshi also came over with a teacup.

"Luo'er, who are you calling?"

Li Qingluo: "How strange. I feel like I'm calling you."

Duan Rongshi couldn't help but laugh: "Me?"

"You really slept like a fool."

"How could I be your mother..."

He paused abruptly.

Duan Rongshi stared at Li Qingluo's sleepy face seriously: "Luo'er, did you see me in your dream?"

Li Qingluo: "It's you. But it also seems not to be you."

"I call her Mother."

Duan Rongshi's breath was choked.

Ever since he had several extremely realistic dreams under the combined magic of the Wu Yue tribe elders and the Yunhe Immortal, he knew that ghosts and gods really existed in this world.

Is it...

He stared at Luo'er, whose cheeks were rosy from sleep, and his heart gradually became excited.

Just when I was about to continue asking, there was an inopportune knock on the door.

Pofeng: "Your Highness."

"The Queen Mother has passed away."

"Jinling City wants you to return to the Imperial City immediately!"

Although a night of spring is worth a thousand gold.

Tonight is His Highness' wedding night.

But Pofeng and the others also knew that now that their aunt... oh no, their princess had finally woken up, it was natural for His Highness to do that important thing.

Duan Rongshi was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then replied, "I understand."

"Wait for me for another hour."

Pofeng: "Yes."

"I will go to the foot of the mountain to wait for Your Highness."

Silence returned outside the house again.

Turning around, Li Qingluo was blinking at Duan Rongshi.

"Where are you going?"

She knew he seemed about to leave at this moment.

So quickly hang him by the neck.

"But I don't want it."

Her eyes were red with grievance and she kept shaking her head.

Duan Rongshi held her in his arms and sat her on his lap.

"Luo'er, it's my fault. I can't bear to leave my Luo'er."

"But my grandmother passed away."

"So, I have to leave and go back as soon as possible."

"I promised Luo'er that I would come back as soon as possible. Okay?"

grandmother?

Li Qingluo thought of his grandmother.

My heart suddenly softened.

"Then how long are you going?"

Duan Rongshi: "As fast as a month."

"If it's slow... I didn't expect it."

"Luo'er, take good care of yourself first."

"Also, Sect Master Jinhua has an agreement with you, so you can't leave here for at least six months."

"Just wait for me, okay?"

Li Qingluo felt an uncontrollable sadness spreading in his heart.

"What if I forget you?"

"Duan Rongshi, you will forget me too."

Duan Rongshi smiled: "No."

"I am your husband. In this world, I am your only husband."

"And you are my wife."

"In this world, you are my only wife."

"We have been married today, and in this life, we are the only ones who will be with each other."

He lowered his head and gently touched her forehead.

Unable to restrain himself, he held the back of her head and kissed her gently.