The True Daughter Dies Tragically and Reborns, Her Whole Family Cries and Begs for Forgiveness

【True and Fake Daughter + Family Crematorium + Never Forgive】

Li Qingluo was the true daughter of the General's residence, who had been separated from her family.

On the day she was fo...

Chapter 349: Why was Luo'er poisoned?

Qin Ling wanted to cry but had no tears.

How would he know!

It was just that Princess Qinyu was somewhat afraid of that man. She was so angry that her face turned green several times, but she still seemed helpless towards that man.

Therefore, when that person tried to use him, Qin Ling would secretly turn against him.

Today, he changed sides again.

This is the third one now.

If he is caught by the first two families again, he will probably die.

He shrank his neck and stammered, "Well...it seems like he is a noble from the Great Chu..."

"I don't know his specific identity."

"Yunniang and I originally just wanted to get rid of Princess Qinyu and go to Da Chu to find a peaceful place and live a secluded life..."

"Why is it so difficult?"

Li Qingluo: "Stop pretending."

"You are an old fox, don't you know?"

I just don’t dare to say it!

Li Qingluo was about to press the issue further when Duan Rongshi suddenly spoke up, "How can her appearance be restored?"

"Since you can easily change a person's face, if you can't change it back, I see no need to keep your hands."

This is Prince Su!

Who in the world doesn't know his brutal methods of judging people?

Qin Ling shuddered with fear and dared not hide it: "Miss Li, it's not difficult to restore your appearance. It's just a matter of making a cream. But it takes five days to steam it..."

"Besides, the materials are very rare and hard to find. I can start if you prepare everything."

Zhui Yu: "No matter what rare treasure it is, it is not difficult for my Su Wangfu to obtain it."

"It's just that you better not fool us, otherwise..."

He clenched his fist, and Qin Ling immediately shouted: “No, I dare not.”

Qin Ling raised his head and glanced at Li Qingluo guiltily: "In just five days, the poison will have taken effect on you."

Duan Rongshi: "What poison?"

He immediately caught Qin Ling's words, and his fierce gaze shot towards him like a sharp knife.

Seeing his posture, Qin Ling raised his hands in fear: "Don't blame me!"

"Yes, it was that Master Zong. He gave me the pill."

"He said that this medicine was given to him by Zuliya. He also said that it was a treasure that Zuliya had spent five years refining."

"We captured Miss Li this time because Master Zong told me to give her the drug when necessary...when necessary... Then we can restrain Miss Li and use her for our own benefit."

"I, I am also guilty of a serious crime, but I am only following orders!"

Qin Ling also thought that if the truth came out again in five days, he might not be able to escape death.

It would be better to expose it early, so that they will spare his life for the time being because of the face-removing ointment.

Qin Ling swallowed hard and said, "That day, in order to let Miss Li go down the mountain to rescue Yunniang's two brothers, I took the opportunity to let Yunniang take the medicine to Miss Li."

"Who knew that Miss Li would not follow the rules at all? She arrested my husband and me these past two days."

If they had known earlier, they should have run away when they let her go, and they wouldn't have been caught.

After all, I underestimated her.

Li Qingluo's face looked very ugly.

When did you take the poison?

Could it be that the pill that restored my strength that day was actually poison?

"Will there be any noticeable changes in your body after taking this medicine?"

Qin Ling: "According to Master Zong, those who take the medicine will develop butterfly scars on their bodies... It starts with one, then over time, it will become two, then three... and eventually, it will be all over their bodies."

Li Qingluo couldn't help but touch the area behind his shoulder.

So, she'll turn into a monster with butterfly scars all over her body?

She looked up at Duan Rongshi.

I wanted to hide it from him, but I didn't expect that I couldn't hide it at all.

Will the poison in her body kill her instantly?

Or...will it turn her into some kind of insane puppet?

Only then did she understand why the couple had agreed to schedule it seven days later!

Only then did I realize that the butterfly behind my shoulder was actually their doing.

"Do you know anything about that thing?" she asked.

Qin Ling shook his head reluctantly.

I am not even one percent as vicious and evil as Zulia.

How would he know what kind of weird stuff that crazy woman was practicing?

Anyway, it definitely can't be anything good, otherwise it wouldn't be presented to that young master.

This time, he hurt himself as well.

Qin Ling felt that the eyes staring at him were about to eat him up.

Oh my God, please let him make the ointment quickly, he really confessed everything.

But now, who in this room dares to speak?

Duan Rongshi's face was full of gloom. His eyes, which usually looked at Li Qingluo gently, were now as cold as ice and his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

It was as if he wanted to pierce her heart to see what color it was.

She always knew.

But she kept it from herself!

This truth filled him with anger and disappointment.

His brows were furrowed, and there was an indescribable sense of depression between his brows.

There were faint veins throbbing on his forehead, and he was trying his best to suppress the complex and surging emotions in his heart.

Even so, he just held her wrist tightly, then turned around and strode away with her.

Li Qingluo stumbled and was dragged behind.

I could barely keep up with him.

"Your Highness... Your Highness?"

"Your Highness, please slow down..."

Li Qingluo also didn't understand why he was so angry?

Shouldn't I be the one who is more upset and irritable?

It was clearly her who was poisoned.

But now, he seemed to be the one who was burning with rage and almost unable to control his emotions.

Li Qingluo was taken to the study in the main hall by Duan Rongshi.

When the servants along the way saw them, they all knelt down to greet them, not daring to make even a sound, let alone look at the distinguished guest today.

Li Qingluo didn't know what he was going to do until he was forced into the corner of the study.

He could only look at the person in front of him in fear: "Your Highness, it is against etiquette for you to get so close..."

He stepped forward and gently pinched her collar with one hand.

"May I...take a look?"

Li Qingluo's eyes widened in shock: "Your Highness, what did you say?"

Duan Rongshi lowered his head and slowly approached her ear.

"This king wants to see that butterfly."