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

Que'er's disease is very severe.

I had a high fever for three whole days.

Every time after taking the medicine, the fever would come back within two hours.

Li Qingluo was worried that her brain would be damaged by the fire.

"How about letting Qin Ling come and take a look at her?"

Qin Ling was sent to Nangong Mansion trembling with fear.

Seeing Li Qing falling behind, his legs unconsciously went limp.

"Hehe... Luo'er, how have you been lately?"

"My uncle heard that you and His Highness were married, and there was no time to celebrate."

"I wish you two a long and happy life together."

Li Qingluo: ...

How can he be so shameless?

Who recognizes him as uncle?

She thought of something and suddenly smiled: "Where's the gift?"

Qin Ling: ...

She asked him for a gift?

He is now just a puppet under Prince Su! !

If asked to make a mask, they make a mask; if asked to see a doctor, they see a doctor and get treatment for their injuries. They don’t even have freedom in life, let alone receiving a monthly salary like other people.

He was just working for nothing, just because he had offended her!

Where would I get the money to prepare a gift for her?

what! ?

Do you want poison?

He actually gave her several large baskets of food for free. Would she eat them?!

Oh, if he didn’t have no idea where his wife was, he wouldn’t have to live such a humble life.

Qin Ling just smiled and said nothing.

Li Qingluo: "Uncle, you don't have to feel inferior if you don't have anything to show for yourself."

"Why don't you teach me your unique skills? I won't mind."

Qin Ling: She wishes, haha.

He's not a fool.

If I teach her the art of disguise, my life will be completely useless.

"Luo'er is talking about the art of making poison?"

"Oh, Dr. Luo, Doctor Du, and the witch Jinhua are all masters in this field. I dare not show off."

"By the way, who is sick? Take me to see him!"

Li Qingluo: An old man who knows how to pretend to be confused.

She must get this disguise technique.

Li Qingluo personally took Qin Ling to Que'er's yard.

When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the gate of Tangdi Residence.

If it’s not Zhui Yu, then who else?

Que'er's illness was caused by him.

But what’s the point of caring now?

He couldn't change his determination, so it was better not to meet him.

Li Qingluo pretended not to see it and went to Que'er's room.

Qin Ling is still quite capable.

He used an injection and gave Que'er medicine, and soon stabilized her condition.

The next morning, Que'er woke up completely.

"girl."

Que'er knew that she had been sick for a few days and felt very guilty.

"My servant has done something wrong, please punish me, young lady."

Li Qingluo sat down beside the bed and touched her face. "Why am I punishing you?"

"You're all sick."

"It's my fault, girl."

"That day, my words were rather harsh. Were you hurt?"

Que'er lowered her head, tears streaming down her face: "Girl, Que'er is useless."

"me……"

She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it at all.

Li Qingluo knew the pain and grievance in her heart.

He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Okay, I know, I know everything."

"It's all my fault. It's because of me that you know him."

"I didn't protect you well for your grandma."

"My dear, you have always been my right-hand man and one of my closest people, so I am very sorry that you are sick."

"But I still want to tell you, there are thousands of good men in this world, you don't have to hang yourself for a tree that can't bear fruit."

"Although human hearts cannot be controlled, a broken heart is enough."

"I've given my heart to this relationship, and it's worth it."

Que'er shook her head: "Girl, he is not a bad person."

"On the contrary, he is a man of affection and righteousness."

"This servant and he are just not meant to be together."

"But the young lady is right. It's time to let go of this illness of mine."

"I will never betray your sincerity, and I have no regrets."

Li Qingluo patted Que'er's head with pity.

"Then get well quickly."

"You don't know, these past few days when you weren't around, I only had Madam Zheng by my side, and things were almost a mess."

Que'er smiled and said, "Girl."

"In two years, whoever you choose will be the best, and if he doesn't mind me, then marry me off."

"When I get married, I will come back to work for you."

Li Qingluo: "Okay."

Coming out of Que'er's room, Li Qingluo deliberately called Sha Yi over.

"What do you think of Que'er?"

Sha Yi was shocked.

Sure enough, at night, Zhui Yu came in person to ask to see the mistress Li Qingluo.

"Miss, Que'er... is getting married?"

Li Qingluo sat in the main seat and stared at him coldly: "What does this have to do with you?"

Zhui Yu lowered his head silently with a bitter look on his face.

Li Qingluo was angry, but he knew that he shouldn't take it all out on Zhui Yu.

But as Que'er's daughter, Li Qingluo had to speak up for Que'er and say a few fair words.

"Since you want to be loyal to your cousin who is so lost in the world, don't mess with my bird in the future."

"Zhuiyu, you are someone close to His Highness."

"Que'er is my right-hand man."

"You are both the most capable hands by His Highness and I's side, so even if you and Que'er can't become a couple, we hope you won't become enemies."

"Do you understand?"

Zhui Yu's eyes were red, and she stared at Li Qingluo blankly without any reaction.

Li Qingluo had no choice but to remain indifferent: "Don't tell me, you still want her to wait for you?"

"A lifetime or a few years?"

"How many more years can a girl waste?"

"Zhuiyu, you are a good person. So put down the sparrow."

In the end, it was Zhui Yu who left in despair.

Li Qingluo didn't want to be a bad person, but she had to make the decision for Que'er.

This is also what Que'er meant.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingluo came to ask Sha Yi in order to find Zhui Yu to talk things out, but now there really was a man who wanted to marry Que'er and was kneeling in front of him sincerely.

"Miss, I, my subordinate, am truly sincere to Madam Que. I beg you and Madam Que to give me a chance."

Li Qingluo's forehead was throbbing wildly.

"Kill three, are you serious?"

"Did you know that Que'er was seriously ill?"

Sha San blushed and nodded shyly.

"If Zhui Yu hadn't known how to cherish, I wouldn't have had this opportunity."

"Miss, kill him. He has no intention of marrying a wife. I have never had one before."

"But ever since I met Que'er... I've had other ideas."

"If I can get this opportunity, I will definitely treat the girls well."

"Miss, please consider me."