The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

When the lady saw that Erlang and Sanlang had returned home, she immediately wiped the tears from her eyes, took Shanluo and said to Erlang: "Erlang, don't worry, she is your sister. Take a closer look, is there a mole hidden in her eyebrow?"

Shan Luo nodded slightly and called out, "Second brother."

"Hey!" Erlang took a quick look at Shanluo's eyebrows and was shocked, "Sister...sister?"

He patted the still drunk Sanlang vigorously, and was upset to see that he was still unconscious, so he handed him to the servant beside him and ordered: "Take Sanlang in to sober him up, and tell him to come out and recognize his sister!"

The servants nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and very skillfully carried Sanlang inside to sober him up.

Madam shook her head, holding Shanluo's hand tightly, and then said to Li Xichen who was about to leave: "Xichen, why don't you stay for a few days? Zhier has just returned, and it will be more lively for everyone."

Li Xiying hesitated for a while and was about to decline, when she heard Long Qi responding. He walked to her side without her noticing, and said in a low voice: "It's getting dark, how can we let you leave like this? Why don't you stay for a while?"

"Yes, that's right!" The lady led everyone and they all said in unison, looking at the two of them.

Li Xiying looked at Amber and Awu beside her. They were also looking back at her blankly with their eyes open.

Shan Luo didn't say anything, but her eyes were bright, and it was clear that she was silently using her eyes to keep her playing for two days.

After thinking it over, it would be fine to go back to the village, so I might as well listen to them and stay in Luoyang for a few days. Firstly, it was hard to refuse their kindness; secondly, I could also feel the joy of family reunion with Madam Xiang.

Her grandfather had passed away, and her mother also passed away when she was very young. All she had left was a small villa. This villa and everything in it would always be there for her, so it wouldn't hurt to stay in Luoyang for a few days before going back.

After making up her mind, she nodded and said to the lady, "Then I'm sorry to bother you and everyone else."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb!"

Everyone was talking and laughing as they all entered Cui's mansion.

At this time, Sanlang, who was carried to the kitchen by the servant to drink sobering soup, was almost sober. When he heard that Zhier had come back to recognize her relatives today, he immediately ran to see her.

Therefore, Sanlang, with untidy beard and unkempt hair, appeared in front of everyone again in an unkempt manner.

Sanlang called out with red eyes, "Mother~" and looked around the crowd. He saw Shanluo, who was held by his wife's hand. He looked at her in disbelief for a long while before saying, "She...she is my little sister Zhi'er?"

Sanlang paused suddenly. He vaguely remembered seeing this girl a year ago, but he didn't recognize her at all then. But now, she looked a bit like Zhi'er when she was three years old. After all, she had a round face when she was young, and her delicate face hadn't grown up yet. Now, looking at her eyebrows and eyes, she looked a lot like her father, and her mouth shape looked a lot like her mother!

Even though the lady was gentle, she couldn't bear to see him like this. She looked at him with a slightly stern look and said, "Do you have any doubts? And what's wrong with you? Why don't you clean yourself up before you come back!"

Sanlang shook his head, "No, I have no doubt!" He immediately burst into tears, walked up to Shanluo, and cried, "Zhi'er, you made my brother look for you so hard! Now you're so big!"

Shan Luo was slightly stunned, and was a little overwhelmed by his exaggerated confession. He was only three or five years older than him. He nodded and called, "Third brother." After looking at him for a while, he thought to himself: He was not like this a year ago, but now he has become much more depressed in the blink of an eye.

Sanlang smiled foolishly and said, "Hey! Sister..."

Erlang pressed his forehead, pulled Sanlang away, and threatened to teach him a lesson.

The lady shook her head helplessly and led everyone to sit in the inner hall. Finally, she saw Han Qi in the crowd.

"Who is this gentleman?" the lady asked puzzledly.

Seeing that Shan Luo was a little nervous because he had just recognized his relatives, Li Xixiao replied: "He is the son of Sima of Puzhou I mentioned. His name is Han Qi, and he is now Shan Luo's husband."

The lady was very surprised.

Han Qi bowed his head respectfully, and said politely, "Meet the Madam."

The lady digested it silently for a moment, then smiled and said, "Well, Mr. Han is really a talented person." She naturally knew about his father's deeds. They were both upright people, otherwise how could there be no place for him and his son in this court?

But her Zhier was only sixteen years old this year. They had just met each other and had not even had the chance to enjoy the company of her mother, but she had already become someone else's wife. She could not help but sigh in her heart, but she dared not show her sadness and could only smile with tears in her eyes.

She looked at her Zhi'er with worry in her eyes. She just kept staring at her Zhi'er. She still remembered that she was relatively thin a year ago, but her eyes and ears were not clear enough to recognize her. Now she had gained some weight and looked more like Prime Minister Cui when he was young!

"Zhi'er... No, Luo'er, tell me what you like to eat and I'll make it for you myself!"

"It's a bit cold in this weather, don't get cold. Fortunately, I made you some clothes a long time ago, because I was afraid you wouldn't like them. I prepared a lot in previous years, but this year they are all new. I'll take you to my boudoir to have a look later."

Shan Luo watched his wife constantly asking about his well-being and showing concern for him, but he still wasn't calm enough and looked completely flattered and at a loss.

"Ah... Mother, I'm not picky about anything. I have a lot of clothes. If you make them for me, I will naturally like them." Shan Luo was a little at a loss and said very sincerely.

Because of Shanluo's word "mother", the lady couldn't help but tears up in her eyes. She waited for Zhier to come back and call her again, but she didn't expect that thirteen years had passed!

"Okay, okay, my dear Zhier..., uh, good..." The lady was incomparably excited for a moment.

Shan Luo smiled and said, "That might be my childhood nickname. If you want to call me that, you don't have to change it."

The lady wiped her tears and nodded.

Shanluo is so considerate, gentle and honest. I wonder how much suffering she must have endured outside to become so considerate of others.

The lady then asked her about her childhood and current life.

Shan Luo revealed that because of the princess, she discovered that she loved the embroidery and textile industry. Soon after she married Han Qi, she opened an embroidery workshop in Puzhou. Her business was good and she enjoyed it.

When talking about her childhood, she spoke highly of her grandmother's kindness, and only mentioned her adoptive father briefly, saying that it was in the past and she would not mention it again.

The lady smiled and talked to her for a long time. She was excited but also a little sad. But after all, she had a few gentlemen who cared about her and she was very happy.

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In the evening, everyone gathered around the long table to eat dinner. Long Qi knew that Li Xi was weak and could easily get drunk after just one glass of wine, so he was afraid that drinking would hurt her body, so he tried his best to stop her from drinking.

Therefore, Sanlang and Longqi drank a few cups together. This time, he raised his glass again, which was full of fine wine, and explained with a smile: "If it weren't for Madam Xi, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find our sister Zhi'er in this life. After all, she is also the benefactor of our Cui family. No matter what, I have to toast you again!"

After that, Sanlang also raised his glass to toast her, "Let's drink first!"

Li Xiying had naturally already had a cup filled by Cui's maid, but she didn't want to refuse this kindness this time. Besides, even Shanluo and Madam had already drunk. The atmosphere was already lively and happy, and if she didn't drink, it would seem like she was spoiling the fun. She then raised her cup to toast everyone, saying, "Just now, Mr. Qi blocked a few cups for me because I couldn't drink much, but I must drink this one, so I'm toasting you all."

Just as he raised his head and the cup touched his lips, the wrist holding the cup moved to the side uncontrollably. Her wrist was raised much higher and with a slight tilt, the wine was poured into his mouth.

There was an empty cup in her hand.

The lady suddenly realized and quickly asked the maid to bring some fruit drinks: "Oh, I was careless! I didn't know Xi Xuan was so weak in alcohol. Besides, drunkenness is harmful to the body, so it's better not to drink."

Erlang and Sanlang naturally understood what was happening, and they exchanged glances with each other in private and immediately changed the subject.

Then he asked Shanluo if she still remembered what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion when she was a child.

Shan Luo shook his head. "Maybe I was too young then and don't remember much. I just have some vague impressions... I wore something around my neck when I was young, but it's as unreal as a dream."

The lady said with tears in her eyes: "You were only three years old at the time, how could you remember so much?"