During the days after returning home, the weather warmed up, and the epidemic was also under control with the selfless prescription provided by Liu Luoying.

According to statistics, only a few elderly people died of illness and died again in the whole city. Bei'an completely changed the outcome of becoming a dead city in his previous life.

Liu Luoying was very happy and wanted to drink and relax. God knew how tormented she had been these days. She was worried every day, fearing that she could not change the tragedy, and she would see the scene of corpses everywhere.

After thinking about it, she decided to find a confidant to accompany her, and the only person was Luo Ting.

In the future, the Shangshu, who is powerful in the court and the opposition, has a righteous character and is also upright and reliable. The key is that the two can still chat. She naturally has to hold her tightly with such a thigh.

Due to the previous rumors, Liu Luoying was not able to go to Luo's house, so she wrote a note and hid it on Anu's neck, and it would send a letter.

The white cat was very spiritual and familiar with it. He went outside the village, found Luo Ting, and brought the news.

In this way, the two made an appointment with the back mountain, found a quiet place to shelter from the wind, raised their glasses and drank, and each told their dreams.

After three rounds of wine, Liu Luoying was drunk and her eyes were hazy. She looked at Luo Ting's handsome face, tilted her head, and admired it for a moment, as if she was looking at a painting.

"Second cousin, you are so beautiful, not like your uncle's child at all."

"Well, they said that too."

"Second cousin, have you ever thought that maybe you are not a child of the Luo family, and your parents are princes, generals and ministers in high positions?"

The drunk girl, with a peach blossom face, was so beautiful under the moonlight that she was so thrilling. She stretched out her little hand and touched the boy's jewel-like eyes, making a "giggle" laugh.

"It looks so good. How great would it be if my husband in the future be as handsome as my second cousin~" As he spoke, the girl wrapped around Luo Ting's waist, squirted her little mouth, and fell asleep heavily.

Luo Ting, who had always been calm, had his brain blank, his cheeks were red and fire-like, like wood, and he stood there motionless.

"Hey, it will be tormenting for such a young age. If I grow up, can I still bear it?"

With a sigh, Luo Ting picked up Liu Luoying, gently tapped his toes, and shuttled through the woods like a ghost.

......

The next morning, Liu Luoying opened her eyes from the warm quilt and saw the familiar fantasy around her. She couldn't help but frown: "Hao Xia, how did I come back yesterday?"

"I don't know."

Liu Luoying sat on the bed, recalling last night, but found that she couldn't remember anything. She only remembered that she cried, laughed, and said a lot of things, the most of which was scolding Lin Peiyan.

"Uh... Second cousin, you probably won't betray me, right?" She quickly shook her head again, denying this conjecture, "No, no, they are the mortal enemies in the future, and they should be cursing with me."

"Little sister, what are you talking about? Who is your mortal enemy?" Liu Qingqing entered the house and heard the last few words, and couldn't help but smile and joke.

"Sister~"

Liu Qingqing smelled alcohol in the room, frowned, and said sternly: "Did you drink last night?"

"Hehe, I drank a little fruit wine." Seeing that his sister was about to start preaching, Liu Luoying hugged her arm and changed the topic, "Sister came to find Ying'er so early, but did she encounter something?"

"Yes." Liu Qingqing put away her smile, pursed the corners of her lips, and hesitated for a long time before speaking in a deep voice, "Little sister, sister is leaving."

"What? Where is the sister going? Are we going again?"

"No, it's your brother-in-law. He wrote a letter to urge me to go back as soon as possible."

There was a silence in the room, and Xia Conghui understood that the two sisters had something to say, so they quietly left the room and closed the door.

After a long time, Liu Luoying asked reluctantly: "Sister, do you want to go back?"

Liu Qingqing didn't know how to answer, looked at her sister with complicated eyes, hugged her in her arms with care, and swallowed her even more: "Sister is reluctant to let you go. When I was there, the three rooms were so harsh to you. If I went back, your life would definitely be very hard. But your brother-in-law had already written a letter to urge him. If I didn't go back, it would probably make him unhappy and cause disagreement in the future."

"Sister, do you like your brother-in-law?"

Liu Luoying tightened her sister's hand, hoping that she could firmly say she didn't like it.

But Liu Qingqing hesitated immediately and nodded, "Of course I like it, otherwise, my sister wouldn't marry him."

As a woman, both of them understand the answer in their hearts.

In the Hou's Mansion, Liu Qingqing had long lost feelings for Yang An, but they were barely maintaining each other and pretending.

"Sister, Ruoyinger begs you not to leave?"

"Little sister, I know you are reluctant to let it go, but I have married a wife. If I stayed in my parents' home, the world would make you laugh at your brother-in-law."

"Who dares to make a joke? As long as you don't want to, what's the point even if you stay in the Liu family for the rest of your life?"

"Little sister, stop talking stupid things. Sister promises you that if you have time in the future, you will come back to see you, okay?"

Liu Luoying held Liu Qingqing's hand tightly, and tears rolled down one by one. She was reluctant to let go and let her leave.

Even though she said bluntly that Yang An was a scumbag, Liu Qingqing just regarded it as a joke and decided to leave Bei'an early the next morning and go to meet her husband's house outside the pass.

On the day of farewell, the sky was gray, like the mood of falling cherry blossoms.

She looked red with her eyes and looked at the carriage and disappeared from her sight. After returning home, she locked herself in the house and saw no one.

In the past few days when she was in a depressed mood, An made up all the embezzled silver. Accompanied by Liu Chenguang, he kowtowed to Liu Chengan, cried and complained about his misery, and finally got the key to the housekeeper again.

She held the key to wealth and showed a sinister face: "Ha, without Liu Qingqing, I see how proud you are, you are!

"Mother, have you figured out how to deal with Liu Luoying?"

When Liu Xueying saw her mother taking back the housekeeper's key, her eyes were filled with joy and greed, as if only her existence could allow her to find some style of being a legitimate daughter.

"Xueying, it's not an easy thing to deal with that little girl? As long as Liu Qingqing is gone, even the maid in the mansion can show her color. However, when it comes to maids, I have a little maid who needs to be dealt with first."

"Is the person my mother is talking about Xiao Cui?"

"It's this slut. If she hadn't been betrayed last time, how could we both betrayed by the family law? Now I have the right to be a housekeeper, so I will sell her the first one!"

Liu Xueying didn't have much hatred for Xiao Cui.

For her, a little maid is insignificant.

The important thing is to suppress Liu Luoying so that it will never have the chance to appear in front of the King of Yan again.

"Why should my mother care about a little maid? As long as she holds her body contract, she is afraid that she will run away? The most important thing now is how to make Liu Luoying no longer annoyed!" She touched An's ear intimately, "Don't my mother want His Royal Highness Yan to be your son-in-law?"

"That's right, let that bitch live for two more days. My daughter is so beautiful, which family's husband doesn't miss you? Let's go, my mother will add some new hairpin and clothes to you today, which will make His Highness Yan be fascinated."

The mother and daughter smiled happily and walked out of the mansion.
Chapter completed!