Everyone opposed Li Lijun going to the mourning hall.

She is still injured, she is young and her body is weak. Even if she says that her injuries have improved greatly, she should rest and rest. She should not move around at will, let alone run into the mourning hall. The mourning hall is colder than other places.

It's hard to kneel there. Where is the place for the injured little lady to go?

The two nuns tried to persuade Li Lijun to rest for at least a few days, and it would not be too late to wait until the first seven days before going to the spiritual center. If she is too tired now and affects her injuries, there will be something bad or bad in the future. What should we do in the future?

What? As slaves, the honor and disgrace of their lives are tied to their masters.

Mrs. Shao recalled what she had thought: "Are you worried that those in the West Courtyard will take advantage of your absence to spread rumors and slander you? But now Mrs. Yang is just dealing with the Yang family and trying to find a way to save Sanniang.

We are already busy enough, so we shouldn’t be able to take care of these things for the time being, right? Even if she really does this, we are not stupid, and we will defend the little lady in front of others. If it doesn’t work, the princess is still here!"

Li Lijun smiled: "Placing all your hopes on others is too passive. My current physical condition is not bad. Staying in the mourning hall for an hour or two every day during the time when most people come to express condolences will not affect the condition of my injury.

This is to prevent Mrs. Yang from spreading rumors and slandering me, and at the same time to gain a good reputation for myself. No matter whether my grandpa and Aye don’t want me to spread the family’s scandal to the outside world, or whether the Chen family dislikes my grandfather’s business and is taboo about my mother’s marriage.

After leaving the clan, I am a well-behaved, innocent, and filial child, and there is nothing wrong with thinking about my mother in my heart. No one can throw dirty water on my head."

What's more important is that after Chen's death, the coffin will be sealed on the seventh day. From then on, Li Lijun will never see her mother's face again. She is reluctant to let it go. As long as her health allows, she wants to see Chen more.

Family, spend more time with your mother.

Once this reason was given, neither the nuns nor Mrs. Shao could object any longer. Aunt Cui's eyes were red, and she wiped her tears and said: "Young lady is very filial, so I will not stop you.

I hope that the young lady will take care of her body and be sure not to mourn too much, otherwise the lady will definitely feel distressed when she sees her. The lady has always loved the young lady the most."

Mrs. Shao nodded with tears streaming down her face, unable to say anything.

Seeing them like this, Li Lijun felt a little uncomfortable, so she tried to lighten the atmosphere: "Actually, it's okay for me to go to the mourning hall and stay in the garden to recuperate. The princess stopped people from coming to see me. Qingjing is Qingjing.

But there is also the disadvantage of not having enough information. For example, my brother and eldest sister, my second uncle, my second aunt, my third uncle, my sister-in-law, my cousins, the elders in the clan who knew I was injured, and even the old lady of the Yang family, the third or seventh bedroom of the Chen family

People and so on, if they want to know what happened yesterday, they can only get some gossip, which may not be true. If Mrs. Yang takes the opportunity to confuse right and wrong, fabricate lies, and confuse the public, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?

Those who are interested should be given the opportunity to inquire about information from me, the client."

Everyone suddenly understood, but Erhong hesitated: "But... doesn't it matter? My dear, neither the prince nor the heir are allowed to tell others about the third lady's harm to you..."

Li Lijun smiled: "Yes, so I won't tell others openly. Besides, aren't you still here? How many people can we use here? Pick some who are loyal and reliable, and reveal the inside story to them.

It also gives them something to talk about when chatting with relatives and friends.”

Er Hong was still a little confused, but Madam Shao had already understood: "Yes! Little Madam, go and kneel down. Naturally, you just need to wait quietly. We slaves are the ones who know how to talk to people down there. Little Madam

If we don't leave the garden, how can we get out?"

Grandma Lu smiled when she heard this: "This matter is easy to handle. I'll teach you to be good and don't take the initiative to discuss anything, so as not to let others catch you. Outsiders who are interested in inquiring about the news will find ways to find you and avoid you."

They asked someone to inquire about it. You pretended to be deceived by them and accidentally revealed the truth. Say what you should say and hide what you should hide. Don't let anyone find out about the little lady. If someone gives you a favor, do it.

Just accept it, you deserve it anyway!"

There is no need for Li Lijun to teach them in person. The two shrewd and experienced nuns have taught Mrs. Shao and Erhong many tricks of spreading news to deceive people. They are more thoughtful than Li Lijun, and she feels that she has learned a lot!

The whole morning was spent in this special class. Lunch was brought from the kitchen. Princess Dou personally ordered a meal for her little step-granddaughter. It was a steamed bun, a soup made with several kinds of mushrooms. Look.

The food is simple, but the taste is very delicious, and the noodles are smooth and refreshing. After finishing lunch, Li Lijun rinsed her mouth, took a rest, went to take a nap, and then took the opportunity to get everyone around her out of the room.

The drone has been charged and is parked under the eaves of the second floor. It is only in broad daylight. Although this drone has an inconspicuous appearance, it has no stealth function. Now it cannot be put into the palace to inquire about information. She had no choice but to

The drone was quickly lifted into the air, to a height that could not be detected by the naked eye of people on the ground. It was used as an aerial sentinel to monitor the movements inside and outside the Sui Prince's palace. He also took note of the road pattern of the surrounding streets to prepare for her future outings.

Prepare for the road.

The drone could always be charged by sunlight while in the air, so she simply kept it in the air and did not take it back at night, so that she could easily observe the movements of meteors.

She has just started to learn "Sun Moon Nebula Art" and has just reached the first level of Qi training. If she wants to continue practicing, she must have new astronomical phenomena for her to visualize. Although the sunrise and sunset can also be used, this

This natural phenomenon that can be seen every day brings too little help to her. Just relying on these practices, I am afraid that even if she practices for forty or fifty years, she may not be able to build a foundation. She should find something more rare.

The astronomical phenomenon is better.

Meteors are great, but it would be even better if you can catch a meteor shower.

It is said that one of the two immortal sect seniors who practiced this kung fu until ascending to heaven, encountered many large meteor showers in succession within a hundred years, and a rare phenomenon of nine stars in a row, which enabled him to greatly increase his kung fu. Such good luck

, how can you not be envied by people who also practice this skill?

Li Lijun arranged the drone, turned her mind away, and heard no movement around her. Then she opened her eyes and looked towards the door.

Very good! Today, neither Mrs. Shao nor Er Hong insisted on staying with her by the bedside. She sent the two nannies and Shi Qing away to do errands, and she had some space to be alone again!

Li Lijun quietly took out a small crystal bottle from the bed, about the size of two fingers, which contained half a bottle of thick lavender liquid. She unscrewed the bottle cap, which had a special dropper design, making it easy

She absorbed a little purple liquid. She raised her head, opened her mouth, and took a drop for herself. As soon as the liquid entered her mouth, her body temperature dropped by two degrees, and a sense of powerlessness gradually emerged in her body.

She put away the crystal bottle, quietly got out of bed, went to the dressing table, lifted the mirror curtain, and took a look in the mirror. She was satisfied to see that her face, which was originally pretty good-looking, turned blue, lips white, and blood-red.

Nothing at all, looking like a terminally ill person.

This purple liquid is a potion she brought from the mission world she visited before. She knows the formula. The raw materials are difficult to collect, so the remaining amount must be used sparingly. Although it seems that it can only be used to disguise patients.

, is actually a holy product of beauty. After taking it, she will maintain her pale appearance for twelve hours, but once the time passes, it can whiten, remove acne, shrink pores, remove redness... all kinds of effects are great.

Oh! That feeling of powerlessness is just an illusion. In fact, there is nothing wrong with my body.
Chapter completed!