When Xia Wutong heard this, she burst out laughing, holding her little hand and running forward.

He also heard Li Hongxiu tell her about the story between the young lady and Li Ye. He didn't expect that the poem was still on the bridge after so many years.

It can be seen that Li Ye was quite strong back then.

Li Ye followed the two of them, keeping his hands behind his back and keeping silent, but thinking in his heart that he would have to go to the general's mansion for a long time.

No matter what happens to him and his little sister in the future, at least Lin Yueru and Guan Feihu will be good to his family.

I still have a lot of snow lotus on my body, so I have to send some to them.

A group of three people followed Li Ye's study path and walked in the direction of Zizhuyuan.

"Yu'er, I heard that your master wore iron armor and walked on this road for the first time, but it took more than two hours."

"Yu'er, your master walked here with a bowl of water on his head. You can try it another day."

"Yu'er..."

Along the way, Li Ye could hear Xia Wutong's narration and Nangong Ruyu's laughter.

Unknowingly, I walked through the streets and alleys and returned to the door of Zizhuyuan.

Nangong Ruyu held Xia Wutong's hand and pushed open the door. As she ran, she shouted, "Yu'er had a salty lunch. Master, hurry up and make a pot of tea to quench your thirst."

Only then did Li Ye remember that he had taught Nangong Ruyu a lot, but he had forgotten to teach her the art of making tea.

"It's time to teach her this truth." Li Ye, who was walking in the street, muttered to himself.

Not long after, he walked through the purple bamboo forest and came to the front of the hall, but saw an unfamiliar figure inside. Li Ye couldn't help but frown.

At this time, who will come to find me.

"Who are you looking for?" Li Ye looked at the back in front of the hall and asked softly.

"I've only been away for a few years, have you forgotten me?" The visitor turned back to look at him and said quietly.
Chapter completed!