The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

Dingguo Gongfu.

Qingshan stood by anxiously.

The importance of Qingshuang Mountain has been mentioned by my master many times.

That's where my junior brother saved his life.

He couldn't agree to give it away for free, let alone his master.

Having no other choice, Qingshan could only remind him again, "Junior brother, Master said that your illness must be suppressed on Qingshuang Mountain. If it is given to someone else, you will suffer!"

“Yes, Your Highness. Can’t we go to another mountain? That Miss Yang has just returned to the manor, so she probably doesn’t have any savings. Even if the Han family has no shortage of food, clothing and other necessities, they might not have enough money.”

The maidservant beside Princess Jinghe offered a few words of advice.

Luo Jingqian's spiritual energy was depleted, and his face was pale.

"Miss Yang said it was a temporary loan, not a demand. I owe her a great debt, and I will never marry her in this life. Grandmother, please give up on this idea!"

Ten days ago, he used the Longevity Diagram to teleport back to Fuguang Mountain, where he accidentally entered the Time Reversal Technique and learned some things about the two of them.

This time, he will not choose to marry her; he will only stay away from her.

The person she met through the Time Cycle Technique was somewhat different from Yang Cuiyin in the present day.

Although we don't know what happened to her, their fates are at least different from what they were back then.

Princess Jinghe knew that Fuguang Mountain had some abilities; it could see past and present lives there, but activating them required a special opportunity.

"It seems you've witnessed your past and present lives at Fuguang Mountain. In that case, I'll give it to you! But I have one condition: you two must each have half of Qingshuang Mountain."

Luo Jingqian was taken aback. "Grandmother, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

“What’s wrong with it? Have you forgotten that the ancient ice in that deep pool was obtained by your maternal grandfather after much effort? He went alone into the Land of Limitless for your sake and is still recuperating there.”

Princess Jinghe looked somber, a hint of worry in her eyes.

Luo Jingqian had nothing to say; his family had indeed sacrificed a great deal for his illness.

Qingshuang Mountain has two main peaks, and the rest are mountain ranges that extend outwards.

These two main peaks were obtained by Princess Jinghe from Emperor Chuyuan. The terrain there is unique and perfect for Luo Jingqian to recuperate.

Over the years, if Luo Jingqian wasn't at Fuguang Mountain, he would be recuperating at Qingshuang Mountain.

He suddenly disappeared ten months ago. Princess Jinghe and the Duke of Dingguo's mansion did not pay attention to it, thinking that he had returned to Fuguang Mountain.

Unexpectedly, he went to the Pinglian Mountains, and was covered in injuries.

"If you hadn't stopped them that day, and those people from the Luo family had dared to lay a hand on you, I would have chopped off their claws!"

Princess Jinghe knew that the girl had saved her grandson's life, and the thought of the Luo family made her somewhat angry.

"Grandmother, there's still Father here. Let's not deal with this for now. Let's wait until he gets back!"

Luo Jingqian sighed helplessly. His mother was also someone who judged by appearance, but unfortunately, she wasn't as lucky as his maternal grandmother. His father's side did have more problems.

"Alright, I won't interfere! Shiyun, take my token and go to the Han family to invite that Miss Yang over. I have something to say to her."

The maid took the token, selected a few people, and headed straight for the Han residence.

“Grandmother, isn’t it a bit inappropriate to bring someone here so late at night? Besides, there’s a fire on the main street, and things are in chaos outside.”

Luo Jingqian didn't expect his maternal grandmother to be in such a hurry. He wondered what she was up to and what she wanted to say to Yang Cuiyin.

That girl has a bad temper; what if she talks back to her grandmother...?

"Alright, I'm not going to eat her! Since I've already agreed to give away Qing Shuang Mountain, I won't make things difficult for her. I just want to say a few words to her. Go check on your mother and two younger sisters. Qing Shan, stay here!"

"Grandmother, please don't be angry if Miss Yang says anything! She had a hard life since childhood, she herself—"

"Alright, I know what I'm doing. Go now, I won't do anything to her."

Princess Jinghe waved her sleeve and dismissed her trespassing grandson.

Luo Jingqian was inwardly distressed, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say: "I'm afraid that Miss Yang will make things difficult for you!"

"Qingshan, did your master give you any instructions?"

"Yes! Master said that we must make our junior brother marry that dark-skinned girl, otherwise, their lives will be in danger."

Qingshan told the truth.

Princess Jinghe's husband was on good terms with them at Fuguang Mountain, and Qingshan dared not put on airs of a hermit in front of this family.

"That girl isn't an ordinary person either. I know Jingqian's body; it's not something an ordinary woman can do."

Eight years ago, Luo Jingqian fell ill in the palace, and everyone thought he had been poisoned.

Actually it is not.

His physical problems flared up that year, which led to his becoming a disciple of Fuguang Mountain.

The rumors that Prince Luo was frail and sickly over the years were just a cover.

"The master didn't mention it, only that the two are the best match, but Miss Yang might suffer some losses."

After Qingshan finished speaking, he looked down at his toes.

"Is there any danger to your life?" Princess Jinghe asked directly.

Qingshan simply lowered his head and did not answer.

"Sigh, it seems that giving Qing Shuang Mountain to this girl isn't a bad deal. As for Jing Qian, your master still needs to help persuade him; there's bound to be a way to satisfy both sides."

Ah Chu said that the girl was not the Black Rakshasa that others described; she was just hiding her true abilities.

A person who is shrewd and calculating is not necessarily obedient.

......

Before leaving the Yan family, Han Cuiyin changed her clothes and blackened her face.

Seeing her fair face, Yan Dali didn't say anything, but instead breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "It's good that her face isn't really dark! Otherwise, how am I supposed to explain this to your mother!"

Han Cuiyin's beauty is a fact acknowledged by the Yan family.

She suddenly turned black, and her family thought it was because they had been too upset, and they felt guilty for a long time.

"Uncle, I need to make time to see the Yan clan chief. Where do they live?"

Han Cuiyin had something to ask: the patriarch knew the Yan family's secrets best.

Yan Dali stammered, "Let's talk about it when things are more stable here and you can come and go freely! The place where we're staying in the tribe is quite remote—"

"I know, no need to say more! By the way, my mother has remarried, you should be able to see her in a few days."

Han Cuiyin gave him a meaningful look but did not reveal any other information.

Her mother was heartbroken by her dark complexion.

If she takes her anger out on them, it will be a way of venting her anger.

On the way back to the Han residence, there were many more government officials patrolling the streets.

She took a shortcut and avoided meeting those people.

I arrived at the entrance of Tingfeng Xiaozhu with ease, only to find it brightly lit inside.

Han Cuiyin's eyes darkened. "Coming to cause trouble in the middle of the night, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Upon entering, Old Madam Han was about to order the torture of Granny Gao and Gao Xiaolan.

"Let's see who dares!" Han Cuiyin kicked the door open. "Old Madam, you're really something, laying a hand on a guest's servant. Aren't you afraid of being impeached by the censor tomorrow? Our next-door neighbor is the Qi Censor's family. Do you really think Lord Han's promotion came too easily?"

“How can you discipline your own granddaughter as a guest?”

Madam Han sat at the head of the table, her triangular eyes glaring at Han Cuiyin.

"Pfft! Madam is so old, how come she acts like a three-year-old child? Could it be that Madam Han felt ashamed in front of my mother and sent you to stand up for her at night?"

Han Cuiyin directly saw through the thoughts of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"You went out and seduced men, so it's understandable that I strangled you today." Old Madam Han tried her best to suppress her anger and keep her voice calm.

"If what you said makes sense, why did you make Granny Chu faint?"

These people used dirty tricks, so don't blame her for being ruthless.

Han Cuiyin quickly approached Old Madam Han, placing her hand on her neck and tightening her grip. "I told you before, I have a bad temper, don't mess with me!"