"They all died because of me!"

The emperor knelt in a heavy mourning shirt and said in a hoarse voice.

Everything the assassins did was to kill the monarch, but the little princes died in vain.

Luo Tianer died in order to save him, which made the emperor feel guilty and heartbroken.

"The princess sacrifices herself to save her, hoping that you can live well!"

Bo Langjun has been with the emperor and comforting him. He has recalled the secret guards and tried his best to protect the emperor.

In fact, Bo Langjun was in a heavy mood. He watched the little princes grow up, and they suddenly left, no one could let go, not to mention that they and the princess were the most important people of Luo Jiaojiao. He failed to protect them, so how could he face Luo Jiaojiao in the future?

Such a tragic disaster was considered unknown before the Emperor's ascension ceremony.

Therefore, Luo Tianer and her children were unable to enter the imperial tomb for burial, so they could only transport their coffins back to Daiguo for a grand funeral.

On the day of the spirit, the emperor grabbed Luo Tianer's coffin with both hands and did not let go.

Bo Langjun had no choice but to knock the emperor out while others were kneeling on the ground to ask for the spirit.

When the emperor woke up, the coffins of Luo Tianer and the little princes had already left the imperial city.

The emperor didn't breathe and fainted again.

The imperial physicians rushed to rescue him. Bo Langjun brought Doctor Wu. The other imperial physicians knew that Bo Langjun was the emperor's uncle, so they all retreated out consciously.

A few days later, Luo Tianer's coffin was sent back to Daiguo for burial.

Luo Jiaojiao was feeding him water in front of his father's bed. Li'er ran in panic and cried, "No! The coffins of my sister-in-law and the little princes are transported back!"

Luo Yi suddenly heard the bad news and did not come up in one breath and left.

Luo Jiaojiao cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Jiang Yu, who was responsible for escorting the coffin, buried Luo Yi and his daughter and the little prince in a Feng Shui treasure land at the foot of Daijun Mountain.

Li'er, with red and swollen eyes, held Luo Jiaojiao and knelt in front of the graves of her parents and her sister, burned incense and paper money.

At the request of Luo Jiaojiao, Jiang Yu merged her mother's remains with her father and buried them in one place.

Luo Jiaojiao, who had tears in her eyes, held her knees for half an hour, and then fainted in front of her parents' grave.

Jiang Yu and Luo Jiaojiao carried onto the carriage together with Cheng Xiao, a slave of Luo Mansion.

Luo Jiaojiao was sent to Bo Mansion. Everyone stood by her bed, feeling that everything seemed like a dream and was unreal.

Li'er kept kneeling in front of Luo Jiaojiao's bed. She felt that Mr. Luo's death was caused by her. If it weren't for her recklessness, perhaps the little master would not have lost his last relative.

Cheng Xiao leaned against the door frame of the inner room and burst into tears. Luo Tian'er died, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Jiang Yu sat on the stool in front of Luo Jiaojiao's bed, staring at Luo Jiaojiao's haggard appearance that she had never seen before. She always looked optimistic, cheerful and cute in his heart.

Luo Jiaojiao fell asleep for two days before gradually waking up.

Her throat lost its voice due to swelling. Li'er fed her water. She felt her throat felt a little better and was less hot.

Jiang Yu brought the rice porridge, and Luo Jiaojiao just barely took a few sips.

"Master! Take a few more sips, or Li'er...woo!"

Li'er started crying.

"Stop crying! Am I not dead?"

Luo Jiaojiao's voice was almost unheard. She felt uncomfortable when she heard it herself.

"I am Luo Xiaoniang's piano master, Qin Li!"

Qin Li's voice came from the door. Cheng Xiao didn't recognize him, so he stopped him outside the door.

Luo Jiaojiao signaled Jiang Yu to invite his master in.

After Qin Li came in, Jiang Yu and Li'er walked out of the house.

Luo Jiaojiao pointed to her voice, implying that she could not speak.

Qin Li frowned and sat on the stool in front of the bed. He looked sadly at Luo Jiaojiao, whose face was blood-lost.

"You still have me!"

After a while, Qin Li said something.

"Um!"

Luo Jiaojiao's tears couldn't help but fall. She thought that her tears had dried up and would not shed tears anymore. Unexpectedly, Qin Li's words evoked her tears again.

"I mean, if you are well, I will come to propose marriage and take care of you for the rest of my life!"

Qin Li's words shocked Luo Jiaojiao. She never expected her master to say that.

"I already have a sweetheart. I will go find him soon!"

Although Luo Jiaojiao couldn't make much noise, her mouth shape had already made Qin Li understand.

"He can't give you the life you want!"

Qin Li was still fighting for it. At some point, she had fallen in love with Luo Jiaojiao. Her cute, cheerful, unruly and unpretentious temperament deeply attracted him. He knew that Luo Jiaojiao's heart was a slutty man, but he couldn't help but express his feelings.

"I will not give up this relationship easily. As long as he doesn't marry for a day, I won't marry for a day!"

Luo Jiaojiao had no choice but to write down her thoughts.

Before leaving, Qin Li said to Luo Jiaojiao: "If you have nowhere to go in the future, go to Liyuan to find me! I will be waiting for you there all the time!"

Luo Jiaojiao didn't know how to agree. Qin Li only had the friendship between master and disciple, and nothing else.

Seven days later, Luo Jiaojiao was basically getting better. Jiang Yu said that the second purpose of his trip was to investigate the murderer.

Luo Jiaojiao took Li'er and Cheng Xiao away from Pingcheng. They went to the place where Luo Tianer had an accident to check.

In addition to checking the ground, they went to the forest to search for clues.

Luo Jiaojiao took Li'er and Cheng Xiao slowly looked at the traces of being trampled in the grass, not letting go of an inch of land.

Cheng Xiao found a waist-bar card. Everyone probably lost it in a hurry.

This is an ordinary jade waist brand. Luo Jiaojiao can't tell anything.

When Luo Jiaojiao and the other four got together to meet clues, she handed the jade to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was surprised to see the jade token. This was the jade pendant worn by the royal family.

Luo Jiaojiao also found a dart. She thought the dart looked particularly familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

After seeing the dart, Jiang Yu blurted out: "Hasn't this dart seen in Zhao Duwei's villa?"

"By the way! I remember it. It's not right! Isn't that dart king Li San dead?"

Luo Jiaojiao pinched the dart tightly, and her face showed confusion.

"Maybe it's his fellow disciples or disciples!"

Jiang Yu's analysis makes some sense. Luo Jiaojiao decided to figure out Li San's sect first.

Luo Jiaojiao and the other two came to a nearby town to settle down. Jiang Yu found an inn and stayed in. They planned to go to Shangdang County to find out the news tomorrow.

As soon as people are free, they will think of many things. Luo Jiaojiao is lying on the bed and starts to wipe her tears again. Li'er is very sad when she sees it, and she crys with her.

Jiang Yu knocked on the door with the food box. Cheng Xiao refused to let Jiang Yu go in, so he reached out to pick up the food box.

Li'er opened the door and came out. She took the food box and closed the door.

Jiang Yu, who was rejected, glanced at Cheng Xiao, then went back to the house to figure out how to find out the news about Li Sanshi's sect of the King of Darts.
Chapter completed!