After seeing Pei Jin off, Chen Qingzhu no longer bothered to think about the affairs of the Jingnan Marquis' Mansion.

Anyway, she had already told Pei Jin the truth.

He was not a stupid and reckless person, so he would not make a big deal out of it at the beginning. Instead, he would tell Zhang Jinghong and then take action after verifying the facts with the help of external forces.

Of course, she wouldn't care even if it became a big deal right away.

Rong Niang had already been taken in by her, and Pei Xiao had signed a contract in public, so no one could snatch Rong Niang away.

Even if there was chaos in their Jingnan Marquis's Mansion, it would not affect her.

Thinking of this, Chen Qingzhu took off his veil and walked towards the room prepared for Rong Niang.

I saw the little girl sitting upright at the round table, looking anxiously at the door from time to time, and the snacks and tea on the table were not touched at all.

Hearing Chen Qingzhu's footsteps, she raised her eyes and looked over here. She was stunned for a long time, as if she was not sure, and stared at her without blinking.

"Mrs. Rong, don't you recognize me?"

Until Chen Qingzhu walked up to her and gave her a gentle smile.

The little girl was sure of it, her face full of surprise, and she threw herself into Chen Qingzhu's arms like a little cannonball:

"Auntie!"

Chen Qingzhu reached out and embraced her.

Surrounded by the familiar embrace that she had been dreaming about, all the grievances, fears, and uneasiness rushed to her heart, and Rong Niang couldn't help sobbing:

"Aunt! It's really you! I finally see you! Woo woo woo woo ..."

Hearing the choking sound of the child in her arms, Chen Qingzhu's heart seemed to be soaked in acid. She patted Rong Niang's back to comfort her, her voice soft and full of guilt:

"I'm sorry for leaving you alone in the Bo's house for so long. I won't do that again."

She knew that Rong Niang must have suffered a lot in the past six months.

She made her wait for so long in order to create the most reliable and safest opportunity, and she felt really sorry for her.

Hearing this, Rong Niang raised her head from her arms, her eyes were red, her face was full of tears, but her eyes were extremely firm:

"Don't apologize, Auntie. It's not what you wanted."

Then he asked with concern, "How are you doing? Has anyone in this Taoist temple bullied you?"

The childish words were somewhat amusing, but Chen Qingzhu answered seriously:

"I am living a good life. No one in the Taoist temple dares to bully me."

Rong Niang asked the question that concerned her the most: "Then if I stay with my aunt forever, there shouldn't be anyone who objects, right?"

"of course."

Rong Niang heaved a sigh of relief and said like a little adult:

"I am finally relieved!"

A sweet smile appeared on her tearful face, and Rong Niang stretched out her little hand to touch Chen Qingzhu's face:

"You've changed so much, I almost can't recognize you! Mommy looks so beautiful now!"

Chen Qingzhu was slightly startled:

"Mother?"

Rong Niang nodded heavily:

"Yes! Everyone in the Bo's Mansion is going back to the capital. Even if we call you mother, no one will punish us! Then of course I have to call you mother, you are my mother!"

Seeing her serious look, Chen Qingzhu also smiled:

"Okay, you can call me whatever you want, Rongniang!"

She had practiced for many years and didn't have any obsession with the name. No matter what she was called, it would not change the fact that she was her daughter.

However, if Rongniang wanted to change her mind, she certainly wouldn't object.

"Mother! Mother! Mother! Mother!"

Rong Niang kept shouting as if she wanted to make up for all the things that happened before.

She called out and Chen Qingzhu answered. Looking at the happy and satisfied smile on Rong Niang's face, Chen Qingzhu felt that the regrets of more than eighty years in his past and present lives were finally filled at this moment.

With that contract and her powerful strength as a backing, Rong Niang would never again be sent to be a concubine of an old man with a quirk at a young age and tortured to death like in her previous life.

She will always live safely and happily by her side.

Realizing this, she suddenly felt relieved. As if she had broken free of some shackles that had bound her for decades, the speed at which the spiritual energy in her body circulated suddenly became much faster.

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