I'm really worried about Master, why don't you know how to express it?

That beautiful little aunt is so brave, she hugged him, why doesn't he understand?

——When will I have a master’s wife?

Wangyue glanced helplessly in Tong'er's direction, and walked out of his yard with Su Li. Su Li turned around, looked at Wangyue with a smile, and put her arms around his neck. Wangyue reached out and patted Su Li's back.

Reluctantly, it took a long time to leave.

Walking in the quiet and deep Taoist temple, I just feel that the air here is particularly sweet.

My mother was sitting far away from the piano, avoiding leisure, just listening quietly, very intoxicated. There was no sadness or despair on her face, but a rare touch of tranquility.

The more you listen to that beautiful piano sound, the more familiar it becomes.

I vaguely remember,

When she was still fifteen years old, there was an elder brother who often played the piano near Ling Mansion. Later, she fell in love with Su Cheng, and the sound of the piano disappeared.

Ling Manwu felt lost for a while, and gradually buried it in her heart.

The person playing the music was Qu Chenen, who sadly disappeared fifteen years ago. The music was exciting at first, but then gradually became deeper and sadder.

He probably knew that his life was about to end, so he felt sad.

Su Li walked towards him and slowly opened her lips.

"Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies."

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Qu Chenen raised his elegant eyes slightly, looking at the beautiful woman walking towards him. She had clear eyes and a kind smile on her face, without any sense of attack.

"Why did the girl say this?"

Qu Chen'en was a little surprised that there were actually noble ladies from official families coming here. They all liked to go to royal temples, where there were many contacts between noble families and there were more opportunities to get to know each other. Unlike here, all the people who came were practitioners.

"What I mean is that Mr. Qu only knows that he will not survive until thirty-five, but he does not believe that he can go further."

"Li'er."

Ling Manwu's soft voice came from far away. Ling Manwu was always worried that there would be something wrong with her being so close to her foreign husband.

but,

The Ling family is a military commander, so they don't pay much attention to it. They are just afraid that others will see it and say anything.

"Ma'am, you're polite."

When Qu Chenen saw Ling Manwu, shock and excitement appeared in his eyes instantly. When he saluted, his hands were trembling slightly and his ears were red. It was obvious that he recognized Ling Manwu.

Ling Manwu also felt that he looked very familiar and couldn't remember it for a moment, so she returned the gift politely.

"Mr. Qu is polite."

The daughter said she would go up the mountain to save Mr. Qu, but could she really save him?

Su Li smiled and turned around, holding her mother's arm.

"Mother, go play a piece of music and listen to it with Mr. Qu. I want to feel Mr. Qu's pulse."

Gently squeezing her mother's arm, Ling Manwu smiled and nodded. Mr. Qu left his seat and made a gesture of invitation. Then Su Li and Qu Chenen walked to the seat and sat down.

Su Li spoke calmly.

"My mother and I are both military commanders. We don't have so many detailed rules. Mr. Qu can just relax."

Qu Chenen nodded, but he didn't believe that Su Li knew medical skills. His poisonous eyes and Wang Yue's eyes had seen countless doctors.

Su Li looked at Qu Chenen's elegant and handsome appearance. He had the temperament of a refined and wise man.

only,

I wonder if he likes women who play with knives and guns.

Su Li gently touched his pulse with her long fingers and tried to ask him.
Chapter completed!