Prime Minister Li paused, then warned again, "Don't think just because you are now a disciple of the Changsheng Princess, you can act even more recklessly than before. The Princess is the Princess, and you are you; you still need to look after your head more carefully."
Li Wuyu, still all smiles and jests, replied, "Don't worry, Dad, I'll take good care of my head. I'll never die before you, sparing you the grief of the white-haired sending off the black-haired!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Prime Minister Li spat three times, "What's all this talk of death, how inauspicious! From now on, you are not allowed to mention death in front of me, do you hear?"
Seeing her father truly getting upset, Li Wuyu quickly answered like a good child, "I hear you, Dad."
...
As soon as Linghe left the Prime Minister's residence, she returned to the Pingjun Prince's Mansion. The moment she arrived back in her room, she furiously slapped her personal maid several times.
