"Luo'er?"
It was Madam Pei's voice coming from outside the courtyard.
It was this voice that instantly brought Li Qingluo back to his senses.
She strode back with a pale face. When she saw clearly that what she had just coveted was Duan Rongshi's neck, Li Qingluo's whole body suddenly became cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Duan Rongshi saw her face change drastically. Before he could ask any questions, Mrs. Pei hurried in accompanied by others.
Duan Rongshi turned and nodded slightly towards Madam Pei: "Old General."
Madam Pei: "Your Highness Prince Su, you are here quite early."
She knew he was coming.
Not only did he come, but he also took control of Zizaiju inside and out and made it his own place.
Mrs. Pei really wanted to spit at him.
But seeing that he was still standing outside Luo'er's door, he didn't say anything.
And then, she saw that Li Qingluo had returned to her original appearance.
It's her Luo'er.
It was Luo'er who she had worked so hard to raise, a delicate flower.
Mrs. Pei's eyes instantly filled with tears as she walked quickly towards Li Qingluo.
"Grandma..." Li Qingluo stood in the house with a nervous expression.
Mrs. Pei strode in and hugged her tightly.
Li Qingluo smelled the familiar scent on her grandmother and found that she did not have any unusual feelings towards Duan Rongshi as she had just now. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But she...what's going on?
Li Qingluo couldn't help but look up at Duan Rongshi.
Duan Rongshi was also walking through the crowd and looking at her.
Their eyes met, and Duan Rongshi immediately understood what had happened to her.
It’s naturally impossible to explain it clearly in front of so many people.
Duan Rongshi turned around and left quietly with Zhui Yu and the others.
Li Qingluo was surrounded by people asking about her well-being.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Luo'er, why does grandma feel that you are a little nervous?"
Nangong Di: "Luo'er must be afraid that she won't be able to turn back into a beautiful woman, so she's a little scared, right?"
Luo Fan: "I heard from Qin Ling that making this anti-aging ointment is extremely troublesome. Not only does it require a large amount of precious medicinal materials and rare treasures, but it also requires him to guard it at all times and stir it constantly as long as the fire is burning."
"So he is still lying in his room soundly asleep."
Madam Pei held Li Qingluo's hand and tapped it for the first time: "This Prince Su really cares about you."
She wanted to test whether her good granddaughter had come to her senses.
Unexpectedly, Li Qingluo was completely out of sync with her and said, "Grandmother, we must at least not let His Highness suffer too much loss. I wonder how much the ingredients for this facial cream will cost?"
"Shall we compensate him?"
Mrs. Pei almost fell backwards.
Silly child, grandma is talking to you about feelings, but you are talking to grandma about money!
Alas, she even felt a little sympathy for His Royal Highness Prince Su.
Mrs. Pei had no idea that the two young people had already secretly fallen in love.
Li Qingluo simply didn't want to owe Duan Rongshi too much.
Zizai Ju was bustling all morning.
After everyone had left, she planned to go to Qingzhu Garden.
I heard that Li Jingchuan woke up.
Li Qingluo only took Nanny Zheng with her and went to Qingzhu Garden.
There were several servants in the yard.
When they saw Madam Zheng and Li Qingluo coming over, they were about to pay their respects, but Li Qingluo raised her hand to stop them.
Li Jingchuan and Zheng Wanxiu, mother and son, were in the house.
This yard is very quiet on weekdays and no one comes to disturb it.
Of course, they haven't gone out in the past few days.
Li Qingluo approached quietly and heard Zheng Wanxiu say, "Xiaochuan, do you want to go pay your respects to your grandmother?"
Li Jingchuan: “No.”
Li Qingluo saw through the gap in the window that Li Jingchuan was sitting in a chair covered with thick and heavy fur, and covered with heavy bedding.
He was holding a piece of wood in his hand and was carving it carefully with a knife.
There were a lot of wood chips in front of him, and Zheng Wanxiu helped him shake them off from time to time, being very gentle and careful.
Zheng Wanxiu asked him, "But your grandmother already knows your background. If you don't go... wouldn't that be impolite?"
"Xiaochuan, although the old lady is a bit strict, mother thinks she still values you very much."
"Haven't you always wanted more family?"
"How about..."
Li Jingchuan: "Mom, since I will die sooner or later, why should I indulge in the love between grandparents and grandchildren?"
"If I let her suffer another emotional injury and cause her to lose her health and lifespan because of me, what crime will I be held responsible for?"
"Since that's the case, I might as well be an unfilial son and disappoint her right from the start, so she won't have any further thoughts of mine."
"What's more... having Luo'er accompany her is enough."
Zheng Wanxiu: "You...!"
"Didn't mother tell you? Doctor Luo Shen can save you a few more years."
"Xiaochuan, just think of it as living well for your mother, okay?"
Zheng Wanxiu couldn't help but squat down, holding Li Jingchuan's legs, and tears flowed down her face.
Li Jingchuan sighed.
"Mother, please let your son go."
"Now that the head of Yungu has disappeared, it's time for you to give up."
"You've seen it too. My son has been living a life worse than death these past few years. Even if he lives a few more years, it will only mean a few more years of repeated torture for me."
“Cough… cough cough…”
After a violent coughing fit, Zheng Wanxiu looked in shock at the bright red blood inside the handkerchief that Li Jingchuan was covering his mouth with.
She sat on the ground with weak legs.
"Son...it's mother who harmed you..."
"If mother had not joined the Lotus Sect back then, but had taken you to seek refuge with your grandmother..."
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