Pei Yuan drew his sword to block the Taoist priest's path. "Qingyangzi! Jia'er has been delayed all these years because of your selfishness and heartlessness! If it weren't for you, your extremely vicious fiancée wouldn't have poisoned Jia'er to such agony!"
"If Jia'er hadn't been in that state, she wouldn't have been brutally murdered by thieves at home, and she wouldn't have been able to even shout for help!"
"My Jia'er was killed by you——!"
"What's the difference between you and the murderer who tortured and killed him?"
"I cannot kill you in front of the Dali Temple today, but you are also forbidden from entering the Dali Temple to see my Jia'er's remains!"
Pei Yuan scratched Qing Yangzi's arm with a sword. After seeing the blood, he angrily dropped the sword and walked away.
Qing Yangzi didn't care about the injuries on his body. He just laughed out loud after listening to Pei Yuan's words.
There was bitterness, pain, and unspoken wailing in that laughter.
Even the people watching the excitement were infected and could truly feel the affection he had never given up.
"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"
"That's right, he's already a Taoist priest. Since he knows that he has no chance of being with the Pei family girl anymore, why is he still unwilling to let go?"
"And he's talking about marriage with a Jianghu girl again. If you ask me, these outsiders really know how to have fun."
However, Qing Yangzi really did not step into the Dali Temple again.
Instead, he turned around and ran into the crowd like a madman.
After hearing this, Li Qingluo sneered, "What's the point of pretending to be affectionate and regretful at this moment?"
As she spoke, she was lifting the curtain of the car and looking at Siyuan not far away.
She stayed here for a few days.
I had a very happy time here with Nanjia.
Here, she also had a few formal words with Pei Sanlang.
Today she had personally followed Pei Sanlang here because after Nan Jia's death, Li Qingluo decided to try to take action against Pei Sanlang.
"Miss, do you want to go knock on the door and visit?"
"Don't worry. Wait until he leaves, then go."
Aunt Deng was still puzzled: "Gone? Then who are we going to see? You're not going to see Mr. Pei San?"
Li Qingluo: "There's a close friend of Pei Sanlang's from the martial arts world living in Siyuan. I heard he had a fever in September and can't leave the house all day."
"Why does Pei Sanlang attach so much importance to this person?"
"I always feel that there might be something unexpected in this person..."
"Why not just go visit this person directly!"
After waiting for a while, Pei Sanlang finally came out of Siyuan and left.
When Li Qingluo was about to get off the carriage and knock on the door in person, Wu Quan came over hurriedly.
"Miss! It's bad, Miss, something's happened to the old lady! Please go back to the mansion and take a look!"
Li Qingluo's expression changed drastically in an instant: "What did you say!? Let's go! Back home!"
Li Qingluo has been busy with Pei Nanjia's affairs recently, so he has no energy to pay attention to the affairs of the General's Mansion.
Naturally, the handling of those people in the mansion was temporarily put on hold.
I haven't even been to Madam Pei's place for several days.
She didn't know what was happening, but her heart was beating wildly and her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
As Aunt Deng drove, Que'er comforted her, "Miss, the old lady is in good health and has rarely had even minor illnesses. It's safe to say nothing serious will happen."
But if it wasn't a big deal, Wu Quan wouldn't have been so rash as to come and interrupt Li Qingluo.
Li Qingluo hurried back to the general's mansion and went straight to Jingci Hall.
"Grandma—! Grandma—?"
Li Qingluo saw that Jingci Hall was full of people.
But fortunately, they are all my grandmother's people.
But just before she entered Jingci Hall, she seemed to see a lot of sneaky figures outside the hall.
When Nanny Zhang saw Li Qingluo coming back, a glimmer of light finally appeared on her anxious face.
She clapped her hands on her legs and immediately rushed over: "Girl! My God, you are finally back! Come on, the old lady is waiting for you!"
Li Qingluo was dragged into the house quickly by Nanny Zhang.
In the room, Li Qingluo smelled a strong smell of blood.
Her heart tightened and she jumped.
Li Qingluo stumbled to Madam Pei's bed and saw a pile of bloody towels on the ground.
There was also a basin of hot water next to it, and the water had also changed color.
As for my grandmother, she lay dying in her blankets, her eyes tightly closed, looking completely drained of energy...
Li Qingluo's legs went weak, and if Nanny Deng and Nanny Zhang hadn't both held her up, she would have fallen to her knees.
"Girl, hold on a little longer... the old lady can still hear."
Li Qingluo lost control of her emotions. "What the hell is going on?! Why is Grandma suddenly like this?!"
As Aunt Zhang spoke, she began to cry.
"This morning, the old lady said that you've been traveling a lot lately and have been very tired, so she wanted to personally make you some chicken soup. When you come back tonight, you can have dinner with her at Jingci Hall, and she can watch over you as you recover."
"It's this bowl of chicken soup! The old lady tasted it, took a sip, and vomited blood on the spot..."
Li Qingluo: "Is there something wrong with this chicken soup? Was it poisoned?!"
Aunt Zhang: "I can't explain it! But I've already brought the chicken soup over."
"Where's Grandmother? Has the doctor been called?"
Li Qingluo quickly moved to the bedside and sat down. She reached out her trembling hand and held Madam Pei's still warm hand, then she breathed a sigh of relief.
Nanny Zhang: "Dr. Luo hasn't returned to the capital yet. We only have the doctor we hired in the city... The doctor said the old lady is dying!"
Li Qingluo: "Impossible!"
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