Pan Li is getting married?
Even Li Qingluo didn't know about this matter beforehand.
It was too sudden!
Last time in Xia Miao, she and Pan Li overheard Pei Zixuan telling the palace maids that the Queen and the Crown Prince intended to take Pan Li into the Eastern Palace as the Crown Prince's Consort.
Pan Li was indignant at the time and said that the Pan family would not force her to enter the Eastern Palace.
She was anxious to know who Pan Li was marrying, so she asked, "Whose family is it? Does it clearly state on the wedding invitation?"
Doorman: "This is..."
He looked at the unfamiliar Li Qingluo and didn't dare to reply for a moment.
Li Qingluo looked at Qingyangzi.
Qing Yangzi: "I asked you a question, so you just answer it. How could you be someone of unknown origin in front of us?"
The young Taoist priest at the gate quickly replied, "It is said that there is a new noble in Jinling City, and his surname seems to be Chen."
Qing Yangzi: "Chen Anyu?"
Li Qingluo felt that the man's name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was or where he had heard of him.
"Do you know him? What kind of person is he?"
Qing Yangzi realized that Miss Li seemed to pay special attention to the girl from the Pan family.
The girl from the Pan family didn't have a good reputation in the past.
He is arrogant and domineering, willful and indulgent, and always relies on his relationship with the princess's mansion to do many outrageous things.
Qing Yangzi had seen this before. She led others to bully timid girls from other families in Qingsong Temple.
If he hadn't spoken out at the right time, someone might have died.
In addition, she always used to hide in dark corners to peek at Prince Su, and even Qing Yangzi had seen it several times.
If it weren't for the fact that he felt sorry for her daughter and that she had a close relationship with the princess's mansion, she would have been secretly dealt with long ago.
Moreover, if Qing Yangzi remembered correctly, Pan Li and the daughter of the Liu family who replaced Miss Li's life had been inseparable friends since childhood.
Could it be that it is because of these two things that Miss Li pays special attention to this person?
Qing Yangzi: "This Shen Anyu is the newly admitted number one scholar this year. He is extremely talented, quick-witted, and has an outstanding appearance. I heard that he is the best in this year's imperial examination."
"It's just that his family was poor, and he had no one to rely on. So when he was first awarded the title of top scholar, he suffered a lot because he rejected the olive branches and even marriage proposals from many prominent families in Jinling City."
"I've seen him twice."
"He brought his mother and sister to Qingsong Temple to burn incense and fulfill his vow."
"He does look like a fine young man."
Li Qingluo knew that he couldn't ask too many questions.
Knowing that I wasn't going to the East Palace, I felt relieved.
And it sounds like this Mr. Shen is a man of both talent and good looks.
Li Qingluo couldn't help but look at Qingyangzi frequently.
It's a pity that Twelve Niang had been heartbroken by him a long time ago. As Pei Nanjia, she was provoked by the vicious woman Ku Lianqiao because of him and eventually died accidentally.
If she could start over again, Twelve Niang would probably just want to stay as far away from him as possible.
Li Qingluo is also not qualified to interfere in other people's marriages and lives.
He could only continue to pretend that he knew nothing. He asked Qingyangzi for a room and hurried downstairs.
Qing Yangzi touched his face, feeling suspicious: Speaking of Miss Pan, why did Miss Li pay special attention to me?
Immortal Yunhe, who had been listening for a while, came over and said, "Disciple, your junior brother feels sorry for you because he thinks you are too old and still unmarried."
Qing Yangzi's face was so ugly that he couldn't help but whispered, "Master!"
Immortal Yunhe: "As Taoist priests, what is there that we can't let go of?"
"I heard that the little girl from the Pei family has been dead for half a year."
"Although her coffin is still in the Dali Temple, didn't you hang the murderer in the back hill?"
"You should let this go and move on."
"Otherwise, if you lose your determination to cultivate the Dao, it will be difficult for you to make further progress."
Qing Yangzi's face turned pale, but he still couldn't help but argue: "Disciple, I have no other thoughts in this life."
"After I have avenged my family's death tomorrow, I will follow Master and travel the mountains and rivers, never to concern myself with worldly affairs again."
Immortal Yunhe: "Wouldn't you be a nuisance between me and your mistress? No, no, no."
He waved his hands and ran away immediately.
Qing Yangzi looked at his master's gradually receding back with a helpless smile, holding the big red invitation in his hand, with no emotion in his heart.
Li Qingluo washed his face and watched his true appearance gradually revealed in the mirror, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she had been in Guifu Palace and His Highness had not been disturbed by anyone except Eunuch Hai during these few days in the palace, she felt very tired.
The complexity of the inner palace is several times more exaggerated and terrifying than that of ordinary noble families.
It's like an abyss that eats people without leaving any bones. Once you step into it and become a member of that palace, you can never climb out.
Today she is still the high and mighty imperial concubine.
Tomorrow you will be like an ant falling into the quagmire and being sentenced to death.
Human life is the least valuable thing in that palace.
Those in power are so cruel and vicious that they can separate their emotions and interests.
Even children have to hide their hatred in order to have a chance of survival.
Li Qingluo felt relieved after leaving the cannibalistic palace, but she was still worried about Duan Rongshi.
When Li Qingluo thought of himself alone in the huge Guifu Palace, thinking about his childhood over and over again, his chest began to ache and aches.
After thinking about it, Li Qingluo stood up and walked out.
She has gotten used to dressing up as a Taoist priest these days, and always runs around Guifu Palace casually with her cloth shoes on and her sleeves rolled up.
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