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

In a blink of an eye, five days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Li Qingluo's 'rash' should be healed by now.

She got up early and went to Jingci Hall first, and still greeted Mrs. Pei through the courtyard gate.

"Grandma, how are your meals these past two days?"

"Thank you for taking care of grandma these past few days, Aunt Zhang."

Nanny Zhang looked at Li Qingluo with heartache: "Miss, this is what an old servant should do. You come to pay your respects every morning and evening, and the old lady..."

Li Qingluo glanced at the still-closed door to the main house and forced a smile. "Greeting Grandmother is my duty. Besides, as long as Grandmother calms down, I'd be happy even if she ignored me every day."

After Li Qingluo left, Nanny Zhang came in carrying a food box.

"Madam, I heard that the young lady got up before dawn and made breakfast for you. Today I made bamboo shoots and pork buns, and yam and millet porridge. Would you like some?"

Madam Pei sat up from the bed: "Eat! Why not? She made it for me, how can I not eat it?"

Nanny Zhang thought to herself: Yes, you turn people away every day, but you eat the food they give you every day. You are obviously no longer angry in your heart, but you still can't bring yourself to lose face!

Nanny Zhang smiled secretly, then suddenly said seriously, "Oh right. The young lady seems to be going to Lancang Courtyard."

Madam Pei turned her head and looked over, her gaze paused. "Who? You said Luo'er was going to see her brother?"

Oops!

She wouldn't completely anger her brother to death in just a few seconds, would she?

Madam Pei waved: "Hurry up and put it on! I want to take a look too!"

This is the only precious baby in her heart, and she must not let him be angry with her parents again because of this matter.

Li Qing landed at the gate of Lancang Courtyard and met Qu.

However, after not seeing each other for a while, Qu looked much more haggard and had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a few strands of white hair on his temples.

She bowed and greeted politely and distantly: "Mother."

When Mrs. Qu saw her coming, she sneered, "Are you finally cured of your illness?"

But when he looked again, Qu was shocked!

She couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Was the person in front of her really Luo'er?

Her...daughter who used to be dark-skinned and inconspicuous?

How come... after only two months, she's changed so much! ?

In fact, it’s no wonder that Qu made such a fuss.

In this life, Li Qingluo was treated like a flower by Old Madam Pei and was naturally very different from the Li Qingluo who suffered so much in the previous life.

These days, her little face has gained some weight.

He used to be skinny, with a pale face, dark skin, and a lifeless look. He also exuded a strong rustic smell.

Li Chaojing was disappointed when he first met her.

Qu had been pampering Li Qingzhu since she was young, raising her to be fair and tender, with a beautiful face and elegant temperament.

So when he looked at his own daughter who looked like a country bumpkin, he naturally felt a huge psychological gap.

The couple now treats Li Qingluo as if she doesn't exist and doesn't want to care about her at all, let alone pay attention to her.

But today, not only has her skin become much whiter, but her beauty has also improved!

Not only that, Li Qingluo has now started reading and practicing calligraphy, and he also spends a lot of time every day learning martial arts and practicing sword skills. Therefore, his temperament not only looks generous and elegant, but also has the chivalrous spirit of Madam Pei when she was young!

Now, she seemed like a completely different person!

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, they were still feeling lucky that they didn't let her out, so as to avoid being embarrassed because of her. However, they didn't expect that she had already grown up to be as beautiful as others.

At this moment, Qu Shi actually felt quite uncomfortable...

Que'er came forward, holding a box in her hands.

Li Qingluo: "Mother. On your birthday, Luo'er was ill and couldn't come out to celebrate with you. It also happened that something happened to the eldest son, so this birthday gift has never been given to you."

"Luo'er wishes mother good health."

"Mother, can Luo'er go in and take a look at the eldest young master?"

Perhaps Qu had not had a good rest for several days, so her mind was confused at this moment, and it took her a long time to react.

"Okay, you, come in with me."

Qingyi took the box from Que'er, and then Li Qingluo followed Qu into Lancang Courtyard.

She never thought that she would enter this yard again in this life.

In her previous life, she was like the lowest slave, doing the work of mopping the floor and cleaning here.

It was in the study that Li Kechuan threw the teacup left by Li Qingzhu in the snow next to the stable because he accidentally hit it.

She died in that heavy snow.

In this life, Li Kechuan’s real good days are about to begin.

Li Kechuan just woke up last night.

I heard that the first thing he did when he woke up was to tell Li Chaojing and Qu that he saw Zhu'er.

It was absolutely true. He first saw it at home, and then saw Zhu'er enter the house, so he rashly broke into the mansion.

Li Kechuan was afraid that Li Chaojing and Qu Shi wouldn't believe him, so he lay on the hospital bed, raised his finger and swore in a ghostly manner: "Father and Mother, I swear, if I tell a lie today, I will not die a good death!"

Qu cried out "Wow!" and laid on the edge of the bed, unable to hold back her tears.

"My son! Are you really possessed by Zhu'er? Zhu'er is dead, she is really dead!"

"That house is Prince Yun's private residence."

"Do you know what you did that day?"

"Chuan'er, you went to the residence of His Royal Highness Prince Yun with a knife. You are guilty of assassinating the prince!!"

"Don't mention Zhu'er anymore. Listen to your mother, okay? You've already lost a leg, so don't lose your life and let your mother die too—"

Li Chaojing had a cold face and didn't say a word.

But the sadness and despair in his eyes, as well as Qu's grief, made Li Kechuan realize that his empty left leg was now empty.

He reached down to his lower body and even raised his hand to hit the wound hard.

It was not until he felt the pain deep in his bones and blood began to seep out again that he realized that all this was real!

Li Kechuan almost went crazy on the spot.

"No! It can't be—it's not true, it's not real—!"

"I was dreaming, and I haven't woken up yet. My legs, my legs—"

"Father, Mother! You lied to me, didn't you? I didn't, I really didn't assassinate Prince Yun. I did it because of Zhu'er, because I wanted to find Zhu'er, and they stopped me—"

"enough!!"

Li Chaojing's eyes turned red and he screamed in shock, but how could Li Kechuan still be normal?

He continued to move around frantically on the bed, even wanting to jump out of bed to prove that all this was fake.

Li Chaojing immediately had someone hold him down, and if they couldn't hold him down, he tied him up with a rope.