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

After waking up, Li Qingluo felt much more refreshed.

She gathered her not-so-deep internal strength and found that all the losses from yesterday had quietly returned?

She couldn't help but look up at Duan Rong, who was propping up his head on the low couch by the window, and obviously had just spent the whole night like that, and her heart paused slightly.

Then he quietly got up and walked over with the quilt. Just as he covered him with the quilt, the person in front of him woke up.

"Have you slept?"

He rubbed his forehead and smiled slowly at her.

Li Qingluo hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you... go to bed? I mean, bed is more comfortable..."

Although they have been married for a year, they have never slept in the same bed.

If this were to get out, I'm afraid no one in the world would believe it.

Li Qingluo felt a little nervous.

She looked to the side and was embarrassed to meet Duan Rongshi's gaze.

Duan Rongshi smiled, lifted the quilt off his body and pulled Li Qingluo gently.

She sat on his lap.

"You want me to sleep with you?"

Li Qingluo's face flushed instantly.

"Where is it?"

"Although Miaojiang isn't as cold as Jinling, it's winter after all. I'm just worried you'll catch a cold... Well, if you insist on sleeping outside, who's going to take care of you?"

She struggled to get up.

But he was held tightly by Duan Rongshi.

"do not move."

"Luo'er, it's not time yet. Don't be impatient."

"Besides, such a big thing just happened to Wu Yue Cult. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable if we get too intimate."

Li Qingluo:?

Is sitting on your lap not intimate enough now?

Besides, what's not the time yet? Why is she so anxious?

Li Qingluo was about to argue with him when Que'er's voice came in, "Miss, it's already dawn time. Are you and His Highness ready to get up? Those people down the mountain are already sneaking up the cliffs on the back mountain by taking a small path."

Li Qingluo quickly replied, "Come out right away."

When he left the room, Duan Rongshi had already put on a new mask.

Dressed in black and wearing a black mask, he looks like a night walker, hiding his true self tightly.

How could this be the same Prince Su who never stained himself with even a drop of blood or dust?

Li Qingluo thought about his impending death and couldn't help but laugh, "I really don't know what you're planning."

"I'm afraid those people in Jinling are going to be in trouble again."

Duan Rongshi looked down at her and said, "After we're done with what's happening right now, I'll explain it to you in detail."

"Remember, from now on, I am your guard just like them."

Li Qingluo's eyes lit up. "Guard? Are you serious? It's not like before in Jinling, where you just followed me for a day or two for show?"

Duan Rongshi took her hand and walked out: "Of course."

Li Qingluo still didn't quite believe it: "Are you not in a hurry to leave?"

Duan Rongshi stopped and said, "Why are you leaving? Luo'er, I came here to find you."

"However, I may not be able to give you a princess's wedding gift for the time being. Will you be disappointed?"

As soon as Duan Rongshi finished speaking, Li Qingluo hugged him excitedly.

"That doesn't matter!"

"Ashi, are the other things you said true?"

"I thought you were just here to see me and then go do your own big things."

"I thought you would only stay for a few days and then leave."

"Are you really here to reunite with me?"

She will definitely be held back by the Miao people in the short term and will not be able to leave so quickly.

And he actually wanted to stay with her all the time, Li Qingluo was indeed overjoyed.

Duan Rongshi felt a pang of sadness in his heart when he saw her so happy.

On their wedding night, he had no choice but to leave her behind and said he would be back soon, but a year passed in the blink of an eye.

She did not resent him as her husband, but instead planned to go to the border to find him first.

If they hadn't met again by chance, who knows how long they would have been lost.

Duan Rongshi patted the person in his arms gently: "My wife hasn't come home yet, where can I go?"

"Luo'er, wherever you are, my soul will go there."

"We will never be separated again."

He lowered his head and touched the top of her head lightly like a dragonfly touching the water.

The two smiled at each other. Since their reunion, at this moment their hearts were truly close.

When Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi were about to rush to the back mountain, they met Jinhuan who had been waiting there under a big banyan tree halfway.

It seems that she woke up very early.

And I sat under this tree for an unknown amount of time.

This is where Li Qingluo found Dong Siyuan's body yesterday.

Now, there is a pile of stones under the banyan tree. Did Jinhuan... bury him with her own hands?

Thinking of the entanglement between the two for half a lifetime, Dong Siyuan finally mustered up the courage to stay and follow Jinhuan's footsteps again, but fate played a trick on him and they were separated forever.

Li Qingluo could empathize with him.

But he knew that Jinhuan's heart must be hurt hundreds or thousands of times more than his own!

The entire Wuyue Cult is not just Dong Siyuan, but also her hundreds of family members and believers...

Such pain and hatred are like being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, more unbearable and more devastating than losing one's own life.

"Senior Sister Jinhuan."

"Are you okay?"

Li Qingluo walked over quickly and supported Jinhuan.

The rain that had been falling all day had quietly stopped before dawn, but the smell of Wu Yue Sect's blood that filled the villa could not be washed away.

Jin Huan raised her head and looked at Li Qingluo with a dejected expression: "Luo'er, my Wu Yue Sect has become a graveyard."

"I'm afraid I won't survive."

"Thank you... If it weren't for you, I would have died in that forbidden area yesterday, and I wouldn't have had the chance to even take one last look at the Wuyue Sect that was destroyed by my hands."

She smiled sadly and stood up shakily with the help of Li Qingluo.

"Senior Sister Jinhua, let's not say those discouraging words."

"You will definitely live well."

"Your natal Gu hasn't been found, so maybe it's not dead yet. Is that right?"

If the natal Gu dies, the owner of the Gu will not survive for more than twelve hours.

Therefore, if Jinhuan's natal Gu died... then right now, she would not have much time left to live.

But what if the little golden snake is not dead yet?

If the little golden snake can still crawl out of the pile of rubble in the forbidden area within these twelve hours, Jinhua's life will be safe.

But Jinhuan was just a walking corpse at this moment, and her heart died with the destruction of the Wu Yue Sect.

"It doesn't matter whether I live or not."

"Luo'er, let's go to the back mountain quickly."

Li Qingluo led everyone to the pile of rubble in the back mountain.

She wanted to use the excuse that Lingjun had found the treasure to hand over all the greedy people from the other major sects to Gu Mang.

Let them see what the Wu Yue Sect has been guarding for the past hundred years!

They joined forces to slaughter the Wu Yue Cult, but what kind of monster were they after?

"go!"

Li Qingluo and his men did not charge out directly, but went around to the other side and climbed up the steeper cliff, then lay behind the rocks.