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

When Anar led his men into the palace where Li Qingluo was imprisoned, the courtyard was silent.

It was as if nothing had happened at all.

Anar: "The more you try to hide something, the more obvious it becomes! Don't try to deceive me!"

She led people to kick open Li Qingluo's room with a loud bang.

"How dare you, ignorant young man, tease me! I will kill you today—"

Several pairs of eyes in the room turned to look at Anar.

When they saw Anaji, their faces were filled with astonishment.

After seeing the situation inside the house, Anar was stunned.

"You, you—"

"What is this doing?"

Under the moonlight, three people in the house were worshiping a portrait.

Hearing the noise, Li Qingluo immediately stood up and tried to take down the portrait.

However, her action was too late.

Anar had already rushed into the house and forcefully snatched the portrait away.

"She...who is she?"

"Why do you look so much like me!?"

"No, it's different..."

"Ai's eyebrows and eyes are not so gentle..."

"Who is she? I'm asking you, who is she?!"

Anar has completely lost her mind.

If Que'er and Nanny Zheng had not been standing in front of Li Qingluo, she would have wanted to shake Li Qingluo herself and ask him clearly.

Li Qingluo looked at her strangely: "She is my master's wife."

Anael: "What did you say?"

"Who's yours?"

"Master, Master's wife?"

Li Qingluo: "Actually, I lied to you."

"Nangong Di is not my biological father at all. Although I think of him as my father, in reality, I am just his apprentice."

"The person in this portrait is the most precious thing that Master has had over the years."

"Looking at the quality of the painting and the colors, it shouldn't be difficult to infer that this painting is quite old."

"So, there's no way to fake it."

"But you are indeed quite different from the portrait now."

"So when I first saw you, even though I recognized who you were, I didn't want to admit that the wife in Master's mind turned out to be like this!"

When Anar heard these words, she was shocked again and stepped back heavily.

"Wife, wife?"

"He actually treats me as his wife?"

"Did he really say that?"

"So he really has never married or had children. Did I misunderstand him?"

"But why did you lie to me?"

"Didn't you clearly say he was your father?"

"Which of your words is true?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

"You know, I just thought he really had a daughter, and I actually—"

"What should I believe, and who should I trust?!"

Li Qingluo stared at Anar coldly.

"What happened to you?"

"What did you do to my master again?"

"Master has never been married in these years, so he naturally has no children. So why can't I treat him as my father?"

"And you, do you believe the Master or what others say? Don't you have the ability to tell the difference in your heart?"

Anar was pressed by Li Qingluo's questioning, and for a moment she was confused.

"Should I believe him?"

"But what does it matter that he has let me down all these years?"

“Who should I trust?”

"No, I can only trust myself."

"It was you? If you hadn't deliberately lied and played tricks on me over and over again, I wouldn't have hurt him!"

"And now you've stolen him! Give him back to me—"

Ana said as she rushed forward.

Li Qingluo snorted coldly: "If you have the guts, come and get it."

But this was the moment she had been waiting for.

The moment Anar stepped forward, she quickly stepped back.

Li Qingluo immediately took action while waiting for Anar to rush into the formation of Que'er and Nanny Zheng.

She first snatched the whip from Anar's waist, then turned around and whipped Anar hard.

Anar screamed.

"How dare you hit me!?"

"Who do you think you are, ah——"

There was another scream, and Li Qingluo whipped down hard again.

She didn't hesitate at all and whipped Anar five times in a row, which immediately tore her skin and made her scream miserably, but she had nowhere to hide.

Anar could only shout: "Someone come! Someone come quickly-Ah!!"

"Come and capture this damned Central Plains princess!"

"what--!!"

Li Qingluo swung the whip hard, and the whip fell to the ground.

The whip made a crisp sound of "crackling".

Li Qingluo looked at Anar coldly: "Why don't you look back?"

"Is there anyone behind you?"

Anar turned her head stiffly.

Only then did I see that the space behind me was empty.

"Where are my people?"

She clearly brought all the guards with her!

What about people?

Where the hell did all these people go!?

Li Qingluo: "Don't worry, they won't die yet."

"It's just that they all became defeated by the people in my hands."

"I have to say, the people of your Wusun country are really useless."

"When my men entered the city, their weapons were confiscated. Now they are all unarmed."

"But look, even with such an advantage, your men couldn't win. Not only were their weapons taken away one by one, but they were also suppressed to the point where even you couldn't save them."

"Anar, with your strength, do you really think my master can't escape?"

"But you clamped him down, controlled what he cared about, and threatened him!"

"How about I capture you and return to you everything you inflicted on Master!?"

As he spoke, Li Qingluo grabbed Anar in his hand.

Only then did Anar finally react.

"Have you planned all this from the beginning?"

"Entering the palace, making sophistry, saying he was your father, and even that damned crow—"

"You lied to me, tricked me, and fooled me over and over again."

"Your real purpose is not only to save Nangong Di, but also to completely irritate me, make me lose my mind, and then force me to enter your place. Even if this is the Loulan Palace—"

"As long as it's a place you can arrange, you can take advantage of it to control me!"

"You want to avenge him?"

As she said this, Anar laughed out loud.

"Well, you are his smartest disciple. If you want to avenge your master, then kill me if you have the guts!"

Li Qingluo thought of his master's injuries: "Don't think I don't dare!"

As she spoke, she pulled Anar completely to her side.

In an instant, Li Qingluo's murderous aura was fully revealed. Just as she was about to take action, a low shout came from the door: "Stop!"

"Luo'er... stop it! Do not disrespect the Queen Mother Wusun."

It’s Nangong Di.

With the help of Sha San, he actually came over from Sha San's place to the room where Li Qingluo had temporarily settled him.

When Li Qingluo saw Nangong Di, he immediately dropped Anar in his hand and ran over quickly.

"Master!"

"Are you awake?"

"Qin Ling, how is my master?"

"Master, why don't you take a break? What are you doing here at this time?"

"Don't worry, I won't give the Queen Mother Wusun another chance to hurt you."

Nangong Di smiled with relief when he saw Li Qingluo.

"Good boy, Master loves you well and accepts you as his disciple."

"Master is very happy to hear you say that you are his daughter."

"But you almost killed Master."

Qin Ling, standing by, said slowly, his hands folded behind his back, "Don't worry, it's just some superficial injuries. Although they're a bit serious, if you quickly apply a good plaster, it won't harm your body."

After Qin Ling finished speaking, he looked up at the sky and sighed helplessly.

I know that I will never have a peaceful day if I follow her.

They were tied up and brought into the palace, and they still had to work.

And it was the middle of the night, and there was no place to even lie down!

Qin Ling was very angry.

Fortunately, he saw his wife An Sheng staying in the corner of the room, and he quickly smiled.

Hearing Nangong Di's words, Li Qingluo lowered his head: "But if I don't do this, I won't be able to completely anger her... No matter what, Master, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Nangong Di shook his head: "Forget it, it's Master's fault."

"And it also caused you to make this trip and suffer all these hardships."

"But Luo'er, please let Anar go. Master owes her this."

Anar snorted angrily: "Stop pretending to be a good person here!"

"I'm in the hands of you, Master and Disciple. You can kill me or chop me up as you please! But don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the Loulan Palace!"

"The Queen Mother of Loulan is my aunt!"

"If anything happens to me, you won't be able to walk out of here alive!"

Nangong Di looked at her and smiled sadly.

"Even if it's not Loulan, I won't allow anyone to hurt you in the slightest."

Anar turned her head away.

His eye sockets became noticeably red.

Li Qing stood between Nangong Di and Anar and looked back and forth.

Could it be that there is more than just hatred between them?

Nangong Di had no choice but to explain: "Back then, I was a wanderer. After falling in love with this princess from the Western Regions, I didn't want to be bound by the life of a prince consort from the Western Regions."

"Besides, the power structure in the Western Regions was complex, and I was even more reluctant to wade into the muddy waters there, so one day I suddenly left."

"I thought this was just a romantic affair for the princess of the Western Regions, but who knew... after I left, Anar would take her child and me and marry him off to Wusun."

Li Qingluo: "Master, what did you say?"

Anar cried and shouted, "Stop talking!"

"Don't you dare say that again!!"

"Nangong Di, you bastard!!"

"You've let me down, you've let our child down... wuwuwu..."

When Anar thought about the difficulties she had gone through over the years, she covered her face and started crying.

Li Qingluo was completely stunned by the sudden truth and could only give Que'er a look, asking her and Nanny Zheng to let the man go quickly.