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

Li Qingluo: "I'm sorry, mother. It was you who said something you shouldn't have said today."

"If someone else overhears this, and it gets to her ears, the princess will be disgusted, and even the entire general's mansion will be resented. That's all because of you!"

"This is a good thing, why does mother have to be so disgusted? It's probably because I'm not Li Qingzhu. But, I'm not her!"

She looked at Qu expressionlessly, then turned around and left the theater with Que'er and Cui'er.

How can I have the mood to listen to opera?

Not far away, Zhuang Wei, who happened to see this scene, followed quietly.

Li Qingluo originally planned to look for Old Madam Pei, but after turning around twice, he didn't see her at all.

Just as he was about to go back to the side hall to stay, even if it was just to read a book and daydream, someone stopped him in the corridor.

"Miss Li Er, please stay!"

Li Qingluo felt annoyed when he saw Zhuang Wei appearing in front of him!

The way the Marquis Zhongyi’s Mansion does things is too undisciplined!

In his previous life, didn’t he hire a governess to teach her the rules?

In her opinion, the people who should learn the rules first are the mother and son from the Marquis of Zhongyi's Mansion!

They all like to stop people halfway. Do they completely disregard her reputation?

Li Qingluo didn't look happy. He turned aside and let Que'er scold him, "How dare you! This is the side hall where the girls rest. How dare your husband come here?"

The servant following behind Zhuang Wei immediately said, "How dare you! This is our Third Master. This is the Marquis of Zhongyi's residence. Is there anything our Master can't come to?"

Hearing that it was the third son of the Marquis of Zhongyi's Mansion, Que'er could only look at Li Qingluo.

Zhuang Wei: "There's no one else here. Miss Li Er, please stop pretending to be a noble lady in front of me!"

Zhuang Wei started to ridicule as soon as he opened his mouth.

Li Qingluo looked up at him.

This was their first formal meeting in this life. As expected, he, like the Li family, had regarded her as the culprit of Li Qingzhu's death from the beginning.

Li Qingluo was furious, but a cold smile remained on his face. "So, this is the Marquis of Zhongyi's residence, and the Third Young Master can do whatever he wants?"

"Then I wonder what advice the Third Young Master has for me since he stopped me?"

Seeing her speaking so harshly, Zhuang Wei immediately thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival when he had seen her dealing with the head nanny beside the mistress in the yard outside her courtyard!

Just now, she was so vicious, disobedient and defiant to her own biological mother!

Zhuang Wei couldn't help but frown deeply.

Indeed, she is completely different from the gentle, filial and considerate Zhu'er!

Zhu'er is a bright pearl, and she is the thorn bush covered with thorns!

Zhuang Wei's disgust and prejudice towards Li Qingluo suddenly grew even stronger. With a cold face, he spoke rudely, "Miss Li Er is truly that uneducated and vulgar woman! She's gained some fame through manipulation today, and she's trampled on Zhu'er's reputation and background. Now she's so arrogant that she doesn't care about anything else."

"You are such a vicious woman who drives people to death. Even if I don't marry in this lifetime, I, Zhuang San, will never marry you!"

Li Qingluo was in a daze for a moment.

Exactly the same words as in the previous life!

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her previous life, the moment when he pointed at her nose and humiliated her.

In her previous life, she was as weak as a trumpet creeper, and would be covered with wounds and withered if someone pinched her.

Therefore, in this life, her life will never be disturbed by anyone else, and can only be in her own hands!

Li Qingluo: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang San, I know you have a goddess in your heart. Even if I, Li Qingluo, become a nun, I will never marry a foolish and blind man like you!"

After being deceived by Li Qingzhu to this extent, this fool is still so infatuated with her. What else can he be but a blind man?

Li Qingluo raised the corner of his mouth coldly, turned around and strode away with his two maids.

When had Zhuang Wei ever been scolded like this in his life?

He immediately stood there like a fool, with a dazed look on his face.

"She, she actually scolded me!? What did she scold me for? Am I stupid and blind? She is the vicious and fierce woman!"

When Zhuang Wei realized what was happening, he was so angry that he jumped up and down.

He was held tightly by the servant and did not rush forward to argue with Li Qingluo.

The more Zhuang Wei thought about it, the angrier she became. She didn't want to marry him anymore! ?

Does she know who he is?

Is it her turn as a girl to be picky about him?

The girls in the entire Jinling City who wanted to marry him could line up from the palace gate to the city gate!

A dark figure inexplicably popped up in Zhuang Wei's mind. In his hazy memories, it seemed as if someone had treated him so badly before...

Mrs. Pei and the old lady of the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion watched the whole scene from the side. They both said, "..."

Are these two children crazy?

On the way back, Mrs. Pei kept a gloomy face.

Looking at Li Qingluo, she wanted to say something several times but stopped herself in the end.

He just sighed deeply, shook his head, and walked away.

Li Qingluo: "Grandma, you seem to be feeling unwell, aren't you?"

Madam Pei clutched her chest and said, "I'm really not feeling well. Aunt Zhang, go get me two doses of medicine! I'm almost suffocating!"

Li Qingluo became very anxious and was finally driven back to the Red Maple Pavilion by Mrs. Pei.

Li Qingluo: "..."

Although Li Qingluo gained a little from the trip to the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion, Qu and Zhuang Wei also made her angry.

Two days later, she finally came to her senses.

These people all cherish Li Qingzhu, so let them cherish her!

In that case, she would let their beloved one come back to life as soon as possible, so that they would bother her less!

Just at this moment, someone brought her a letter.

Li Qingluo was very curious, "Who is the messenger?"

Madam Deng: "I sent someone to follow the messenger and found that he came from a house called Guiyuan."

Guiyuan?

Li Qingluo's heart inexplicably skipped a beat.

She had never thought of finding out who the master of Guiyuan was.

For some things, the less you know, the safer you are.

So, even though she was taken to cook a few times in the middle of the night, she never thought of finding out the identity of this person.

But this person delivered the letter to her yard, so blatantly. Was he afraid that others would not know that she had contact with Guiyuan?

Li Qingluo didn't know what the young man was thinking.

I quickly opened the letter and saw some beautiful handwriting that was as sharp as iron and as silver!

The force penetrates through the back of the paper, the brush moves like a dragon, vigorous and powerful!

Li Qingluo instantly thought of the tall figure. Unexpectedly, the man's handwriting was so beautiful!

She stared at the words with admiration, almost becoming fascinated.

After looking at it for a while, I noticed that it said: Outside the city, Lijiazhuang.

Outside the city, Lijiazhuang?

Li Qingzhu was puzzled and looked at Aunt Deng beside her and asked.

"Li Family Manor? If I remember correctly, it should be the General's own manor outside Jinling City. There are 1,000 acres of Li family sacrificial fields on the manor, which is the General's private property."

Li Qingluo: "Has anything strange happened in Lijiazhuang recently?"