"The son knows his mistake, and the mother should not get angry."

Chu Muqing squinted at him with cold eyes and said: "I am keeping Nan Xi alive, but I don't want Mo'er to know that I killed her, so she will be separated from me. After a month, she will completely forget about Mo'er, I will arrange a meeting between you two to make Mo'er completely give up on her. The premise is that you want Nan Xi to fall in love with you and only care about you."

Qian Yu nodded: "My son understands."

Chu Muqing was very satisfied with his obedience and said, "Step back."

Qianyu bowed his hands, clutched the porcelain vase and left Yixia Garden.

The snow wasn't heavy today and there was no wind, but he still felt a heart-wrenching coldness.

Mother, you are devoted to Li Qingmo, but do you still remember that I am also your child?

He hates.

I hate Li Qingmo.

Hate mother.

While it was hateful, I couldn't help but long for my mother.

Looking forward to that insignificant, even a trace of maternal love.

It's a pity that he has never tasted it after all.

"Master." The attendant came over and wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but he shook his head and refused.

Just keep it wet.

Put out the fire in his heart.

This way there will be no more disappointment.

"Let's go to Li Mansion." Qian Yu said.

The attendant subconsciously said: "Sir, it is not appropriate for the bride and groom to meet before the wedding. It is unlucky."

Qian Yu's gloomy eyes glanced at him until the follower was so frightened that he lowered his head.

"It's not your turn to teach me how to do things!"

"Yes, I realize my mistake. Please forgive me, Master." The attendant knelt down and kowtowed.

Qian Yu kicked him hard, and then couldn't help but feel a hint of self-mockery at the corner of his mouth.

He could only vent his anger on these dog slaves and show off his power.

"Get up." Qian Yu said and went straight to the carriage next to him.

After the entourage thanked him, he quickly got on the carriage and drove the carriage towards the city.

……

Li Mansion was once a veteran of three dynasties. After he retired and returned to his fields, none of his descendants entered the officialdom. After starting business, he also had great potential. He became rich and prospered in the capital with the help of his ancestors.

In this generation, she has only one legitimate daughter. She has been ugly since she was a child, rarely leaves the house, and is frail. She has been living with herbs all year round.

Qinfang Pavilion is Li Yunchu's boudoir.

In the yard, the swing swayed gently, and Li Yunchu, wearing a pink and white rose skirt, sat on it.

The maid Qian Yi trotted over with a fox fur cloak.

"Miss, why are you coming out alone again? It's cold in winter and you have just recovered from a serious illness. If you stay cold again, you won't be able to be the bride tomorrow."

Qian Yi put the cloak on Li Yunchu, looked at the red birthmark that covered half of her face, sighed softly, and said no more.

"Qian Yi, I don't want to get married." Li Yunchu said.

Daddy said that she suffered from a serious illness and forgot everything when she woke up. She was getting better, but she just needed to take medicine on time.

However, she also said that she has a fiancé who will be getting married tomorrow.

In the past two days, he told her these things to everyone he met, as if he was afraid that she would forget again.

They are all the same, even the modified words are exactly the same.

Li Yunchu felt weird, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

Qian Yi put her index finger on her lips and said "Shh". She looked around and saw no one, so she dared to speak.

"Miss, why are you confused again? This marriage was given by the eldest princess. Your future husband is also the eldest princess's son. How can you say that you won't marry if you don't want to marry?"

Li Yunchu said: "But I don't even know him."

Can we get married to people we don’t even know?

Qian Yi put the warm Tang Pozi into her hand, "My good lady, you are sick and have forgotten everything, so you don't know your future uncle. You used to have a good relationship, childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts." "Really? ?" Li Yunchu looked confused.

Qian Yi's eyes flashed slightly, "Of course."

Li Yunchu asked again: "Then do I like him?"

Qian Yi nodded: "Of course, you once said that you will not marry anyone who is not your king."

"Then where did he propose to me?"

"Proposal?" Qian Yi was puzzled: "What is a proposal?"

Yes, what is a proposal?

Li Yunchu was also confused.

Why did she say the word "proposal" so naturally?

She thought too much, and her head hurt like it was exploding. She couldn't help but frown, and raised her hand to cover her forehead, feeling the urge to smash it open.

It was as if after I opened it, I remembered everything.

"Miss, please stop knocking." Qian Yi quickly stopped her, "The more you knock, the more painful it becomes. Just take some medicine and it will be fine."

Qian Yi helped her back to her room, took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and fed it to Li Yunchu.

The rich medicinal aroma filled Li Yunchu's taste buds and melted in his mouth.

She seemed to be able to identify the ingredients of the medicine subconsciously, but before she could react, her eyelids fell heavy and she fell asleep.

Qian Yi easily carried her to the bed, laid her down, covered her with a quilt, and then turned around and left.

Outside the courtyard, Qian Yu clasped his hands behind his back, facing away from the door.

When Qian Yi saw him, she quickly closed the door, walked over quickly, bowed her head, and said in a respectful tone: "See you, Mr."

Qian Yu turned around and looked in the direction of the room.

Question: "She made trouble again?"

Qian Yi recalled: "The young lady is just anxious to remember what happened in the past. The slave just fed her some medicine and fell asleep now."

Qian Yu nodded: "Keep an eye on her. She knows medicine. Don't let her find any flaws. The medicine must be taken on time. If necessary, the dosage can be increased."

"Yes, the servant understands."

Qian Yu left, and Qian Yi returned to the door to guard.

She was the only one in Qinfang Pavilion who could get close to Li Yunchu. The others only did some menial work and rarely showed their faces.

The next day, it snowed heavily.

It seems that God is deliberately against people. The more auspicious the time, the heavier the snow and the wind blowing together. The procession of picking up the bride on the street has a difficult time, and the sound of trumpets and drums is intermittent.

Li Yunchu was woken up before dawn and had to comb his hair, make up and change clothes without even having time to eat.

She was very hungry, so when Qian Yi was not paying attention, she took a piece of almond pastry from the space and stuffed it into her mouth.

She discovered this the night before.

She has a space with many things in it.

As for why this thing is called space, she doesn't know, but the name naturally appears in her mind.

"Miss, what are you eating?" Qian Yi turned around and felt that Li Yunchu's cheeks were bulging.

Li Yunchu swallowed hard and blinked his innocent eyes: "You haven't eaten anything. You didn't even bring me anything to eat. What should I eat?"

That's right, there really isn't anything to eat here.

Qian Yi didn't think too deeply about it and advised her: "Miss, if you eat now, your lip color will be lighter, and you will not be the most beautiful bride by then."

Li Yunchu raised his hand and pointed at the birthmark on his face and asked, "Is this considered the most beautiful?"

She is not inferior, and even vaguely feels that this birthmark can be removed.

But how to remove it?

She couldn't remember again.

My head hurts so much.

Qian Yi saw her frowning again and quickly handed over the medicine, "Miss, take one first, otherwise you won't be able to survive the wedding reception team."


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