Chapter 333 Luo'er Reborn Again? She Also Has a Man's Voice!

A baby girl's startled cry rang out.

Li Qingluo saw a child, no more than three or four years old, sitting on the ground, rubbing his eyes and crying loudly.

Lying beside her was her mother, who was already lifeless.

The mother and daughter had clearly escaped into the city gate, but the young woman was still killed by the Lotus Cult members who came after them and killed them indiscriminately.

Although the soldiers caught up and killed the Lotus Sect member with a single blow, the girl sat on the ground, and the adults coming and going around her were only concerned with their own escape, so no one had time to care about her.

Li Qinglu felt a sharp pain in her heart.

She couldn't help but get up and want to go over there.

She grew up in the Liu family and didn't understand why her parents didn't love her.

Even though she was their child too, she had never experienced the feeling of being protected and loved by her parents.

The child in front of me lost her mother at such a young age. How is she any different from the child I was when I was young?

There were no more parents to protect them.

Without the love of family, enduring endless suffering, cold words, and scorn, I still don't know how I survived those more than ten years.

Li Qingluo wanted to save the child.

However, as soon as she moved, Zhuiyu understood what she meant.

"Young lady, I'll go now, please don't move!"

Zhuiyu stopped Li Qingluo and rushed over to pick up the little girl.

Li Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief after he carried the girl to her side.

However, there is more than one person who needs to be saved.

Li Qingluo sent Zhuiyu away again, urging him to hurry up and rescue the other children who had been left behind in the crowd.

As soon as Zhuiyu left, she turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She had already been seriously injured.

Especially Princess Qinyu's palm strike; as Master said, it must have injured her heart meridian.

So now I simply can't suppress that fishy, ​​sweet taste in my throat.

Previously, she had been determined to pursue Princess Qinyu and kill her with her sword today, so she had been holding on to her last breath.

But when she learned that she had to give up on this matter today, all her energy vanished.

She is feeling increasingly unwell, with pain throughout her limbs and bones.

The little girl beside him sobbed and pulled a handkerchief from her bosom.

"elder sister?"

"Damn it..."

"Don't die..."

The little girl looked at her with teary eyes, as if she was afraid that she would fall down like her mother.

Li Qinglu gave her a friendly smile.

Although it was strange that she knew she was the older sister even though she saw her dressed like this, she was touched by her care.

She reached out and touched the little girl's head, and heard the sound of wind breaking through the city walls outside the city.

The man who was hanged was thrown heavily to the ground with a 'thud' as the rope was cut.

"Listen! All Lotus followers, cease all hostilities! Surrender at once!"

"This incense master is a complete fake!"

"The person you really want to save has already been replaced by the Lotus Cult Leader."

"Look at the Lotus Sect for which you risk your lives and indiscriminately kill innocent people. Is it really worth it for you to commit such inhumane and indiscriminate killings?"

"Is this how the Lotus God you worship in the Lotus Sect is passed down? Is this how you show compassion to the world?"

In an instant, the Lotus Sect followers, who had been fighting the soldiers with bloodlust, were stunned.

A member of the Lotus Sect rushed forward to examine the face of the hanged man and cried out in alarm, "It really isn't Master Zheng!"

"We've been scammed—"

"Has the cult leader really been replaced by Zheng Xiangzhu? Why didn't you tell us and instead sent us here to die?"

The beliefs of the Lotus followers collapsed in an instant.

They were completely devastated, and their bodies went limp on the spot.

For a moment, they didn't even know what they were supposed to do or how to do it.

Duan Rongshi seized the opportunity and with a wave of his hand, all the Lotus Cult members present were instantly pinned to the ground.

Li Qingluo knew that as long as Prince Su took action, there would be no situation that couldn't be stabilized.

She smiled slightly and reached out to take the little girl's hand, trying to stop her from crying.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside her and asked in a low voice, "Are you the eldest daughter of the Li family?"

Before Li Qingluo could even look up, a piece of wood had already hit her on the head.

When Zhuiyu returned carrying the two babies, Li Qingluo was nowhere to be seen under the locust tree.

Zhui Yu, who usually kills more people than saves them, was having a great time holding a baby today.

He didn't think much of it when he didn't see Li Qingluo.

He added, "Oh? Miss, you really can't sit still. Where did you go to rescue someone?"

The little girl, whom Zhuiyu had just rescued, was lying on the ground. Zhuiyu thought she was asleep.

Just as he put the two babies down and went over to help the little girl up, Zhuiyu felt a sticky, wet patch on the back of her head.

Zhuiyu's expression changed drastically. She raised her hand and saw that it was covered in bright red blood.

The little girl was no longer breathing.

Zhuiyu shuddered, "Oh no!"

Li Qinglu slept for three days before waking up in a small, dilapidated house.

It's drafty on all four sides.

The sun overhead shone directly on my face.

She sat bolt upright in shock and reached for her clothes.

They were dressed neatly, but had been changed into coarse linen clothes.

She touched her face again.

It's smooth and flat, without any scars.

Li Qingluo looked at her hand and saw a cut on her wrist. Although it was bandaged, she was still shocked.

She slowly got up and walked to the basin of water beside her, looking at the person in the basin.

Upon seeing an ordinary, unassuming face, Li Qingluo was startled.

Who is this?

It wasn't her at all!

Li Qingluo rubbed her face hard in disbelief. Could it be that she had been reborn into someone else's body again?

Because she had the experience of being reborn, and Nan Jia was also reborn in Pan Li's body, Li Qingluo's mind was filled with thoughts of: she died, and she was reborn in someone else's body!

But what about Grandma?!

Will my grandmother still recognize me?

She had left behind so many things: Butterfly, Sparrow, Granny Deng, her master, Doctor Luo... and even her brother Li Jingchuan, whom she had not yet recognized!

And...Prince Su.

He will surely no longer recognize himself!

Overwhelmed with grief, Li Qingluo shed a tear into the basin of water.

The door creaked open, and someone came in.

"You're awake?"

Li Qingluo was startled when she heard that familiar voice.

She turned her head and looked at the other person in disbelief. Li Yunchu!?

Li Yunchu placed the things she was carrying on the table.

Seeing Li Qingluo's expression, she gave a cold laugh: "What, don't you recognize your aunt?"

aunt?

Ah, by blood, she is Li Chaojing's half-sister, the daughter of Aunt Deng, and indeed his aunt.

But she and he could never be really aunt and niece.

After all, he was the one who exposed her dirty deeds and caused her to be flogged and left outside the Li residence.

Originally, the plan was to have someone follow her and find out who was behind her, but it turned out that they were indeed from the Lotus Sect. They killed two of the guarding matrons and rescued her.

After that departure, there was no further news of him until today.

Li Qingluo had a complete feud with her, so she naturally knew that the woman had no good intentions.

But wait!

Since she knows who she is, then she is still Li Qingluo!

But what's wrong with this face?

Li Yunchu quickly gave Li Qingluo an answer: "It was my husband who performed the disguise on you."

"Without his disfigurement ointment, don't worry, you'll never be able to restore your pretty little face in this lifetime."

Li Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she is still herself, that's fine.

Moreover, she could feel that her internal injuries had healed somewhat, and the wounds all over her body had been treated.

So, she's already very grateful that she's still alive and well.

The only thing is that there absolutely cannot be any more strange or unusual rebirths.

In that case, she could actually accept it.

Seeing her indifferent expression, Li Yunchu couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You've lost that pretty face, don't you feel even a little bit annoyed or resentful?"

Li Qinglu shook her head.

He gestured: "You took me away and changed my face, what do you mean by that?"

Li Yunchu couldn't understand her sign language.

But then she suddenly grinned and said, "You can speak. Don't worry, my husband has already given you some medicine to detoxify you. Your voice is now just as beautiful as your aunt's and Zhu'er's."

Li Qingluo was surprised.

So she developed a masculine voice too?

It is indeed somewhat hard to accept.

So she kept her mouth shut and refused to speak.

Seeing her so stubborn, Li Yunchu angrily pushed away the bowl of medicine she had just brought in: "If you're so capable, then continue to be a mute!"

Li Qingluo: With such an unpleasant voice, it would be better to just remain mute.

Her gaze stung Li Yunchu.

She cried out in alarm, "Li Qingluo, now that you're in my hands, you won't get away with this!"

After saying that, she stormed off.

After Li Qingluo waited for her to leave, she went to the tightly closed window and pried open a crack to look outside.

The view outside the window is of beautiful mountains.

It consisted of only a few houses and a courtyard made of bamboo fences.

A man about the same age as Li Chaojing was drying herbs in the courtyard. Li Yunchu went out and cried, "Husband, this brat is so disrespectful!"

I want to kill her!

"Why keep her alive? You're even treating her injuries; isn't that a waste of your husband's medicine?"

"I'll just poison her tonight!"

Li Qingluo instantly understood.

This person was Qin Ling, the one Qin Yu had mentioned.

He coaxed Li Yunchu in a gentle voice, "My wife, don't be angry or anxious. This woman really can't be killed."

"Listen to me, we can't ruin that person's plans."

Li Yunchu snorted.

The rough voice, coupled with such a coquettish manner, gave Li Qingluo goosebumps.

She became even more determined to remain mute and never speak again!

"Are you willing to make me suffer just to please that person?"

Qin Ling: "Isn't what I'm doing all for our future?"

"You've been relying on Princess Qinyu all along, do you really think we'll have a good ending?"

"That's why I have no choice but to think about our future."

"Will you be a good girl?"

Li Yunchu let out a few more sobs.

Li Qinglu suppressed her nausea and closed the window crack.

Is Qinling going to betray Qinyu?

But who else would allow Qin Mausoleum to imprison them here?

Li Qingluo reached out to grab the stick behind the door, but it fell to the ground with a 'clatter'.

She looked at her hands in disbelief: she... didn't even have the strength to lift such a stick!?