The soldier lifted the curtain with tea and saw Su Li lying in Wangyue's arms. Wangyue had a smile on his lips. Even with the marble silk tied, he could feel the doting in his peach blossom eyes.

The soldier's hand holding the tea water trembled slightly, insisted on calming himself, and served the tea with a pale face.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, are you doing well?"

Su Li sat down and asked Wangyue. If she could, she really wanted to go back on her word and didn't want to let Wangyue work so hard.

Such a handsome Taoist priest should go around the world, get rid of peach blossoms, save lives and help the wounded, and see the beautiful scenery from all over the country.

"I'm fine, don't worry, but you have to take good care of yourself, don't worry me."

Wangyue's tone was soft and gentle, as if in his world, there was no word "toothing" tone.

Su Li opened the food box and brought out the food like that.

"I miss you very much, so you have to eat well every meal and sleep well every night."

"I know."

Wangyue nodded with a smile, and Su Li handed the chopsticks to his hand, and the two of them were talking and laughing.

The soldier beside him stared at this scene blankly. This was the scene she had been thinking about day and night, but she had never gotten it before.

She also wanted to be by the side of Military Commander Ling like this, to talk to him like this, and to get his gentleness.

Who is this woman and what is it related to him?

She was so beautiful that sitting with Military Secretary Ling was like a match made by heaven.

She didn't want to see Su Li and Wangyue talking and laughing, so she turned around to sort out the flowers on the table, and the fragrance sprinkled lightly. Su Li sniffed the fragrance while eating.

As his eyebrows raised slightly, Su Li glanced at the bouquet of flowers.

The soldier's hand shook slightly, but he quickly calmed down again. He held back the tears in his eyes and was busy silently.

"You go out first."

Wangyue's tone was faint, with a hint of imperceptible anger. The soldier's back was slightly stiff. He turned his head and looked at Wangyue with a sad look, and turned around and retreated.

Su Li looked at her appearance and turned around and smiled at her brother.

"She is a pitiful beauty. I happened to have seen her!"

Wangyue raised her eyebrows and asked Su Li softly.

"How did you know she is Han Lianyi?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. He kept wondering that Li'er came with the memories of her previous life, otherwise she would not have planned to such an accurate position and counted everyone in it.

Since she wants to take revenge in this life, it means that King Yan must have betrayed her in the previous life.

Su Li reached out and held Wang Yue's hand, buried her face in his palm.

"Brother, I am reborn with hatred. I have known a lot of people and things that many times in this life are just walking the past path repeatedly. I think we are more or less carrying the memories of our past lives, but you are not awakened."

"Li'er, in his previous life, how did King Yan treat you?"

Wangyue trembled when she heard her voice. This was the question he had always wanted to ask, but was always afraid of hurting her. Why did she hate King Yu so much?

"He...he bet with Su Yue that my son was a man or a woman, and pulled him out and threw him to death on the ground, cut me into pieces, and fed my flesh to the dog. He said he had never loved me, and his mother and his unborn brother were also killed by the same tragic attack..."
Chapter completed!