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However, she had underestimated that feeling. She had quietly buried it for a year in a corner of her heart. She believed that it was true. However, when she heard the call, it instantly collapsed!

With heavy steps, Fu Qian finally had the courage to come to her side. He repeated the thousands of words he wanted to say, but when they reached his mouth, he couldn't say them.

She refused, so he put the ointment down awkwardly on the table beside him.

Why was it that he never mentioned his past again? It was as if the two of them were as intimate as ever.

However, this was not the case. She had been separated from him for more than a year. When they met again, they were separated by thousands of miles! He could not cut down grudges, and could not make sense of what was right and wrong!

She thought that she was very self-aware, and would always remember that she was Fu Heng's wife. However, when she saw Fu Qian's caring and caring expression, she couldn't help but cry!

At this moment, she finally experienced the desolate state of her grandfather, Nalan Rong's, "Life is just like seeing it for the first time".

When they first met, Fu Qian was uninhibited by the winds and currents. He loved to joke around with her, but now, his brows were shrouded in a faint melancholy, like an undisputable thick fog.

It made her heart ache, but she also knew herself well. She didn't have the qualifications to feel heartache.

The tears that had flowed down from her agonized and conflicted eyes had landed on his heart and burned his soul!

Taking a step forward, Fu Qian sat down on a nearby stool and raised his hand with a tremble. His long fingers curled and gently wiped away her tears.

Seeing that, Fang Luo could not bear to disturb her, she knew how important he was in her master's heart, to be able to meet him alone in this courtyard, it was not easy to talk to him.

Although she knew that she shouldn't, Fang Luo was still willing to risk it all for Master because she was well aware of Master's pain that had been suppressed for a year.

Thus, Fang Luo quietly retreated and stood guard outside the courtyard for them.

At this moment, she just wanted to ask,

"Have you ever regretted your decision to go to the battlefield?"

He clearly remembered that back then, Yu Zhen did not wish for him to go. However, a real man's ambition was to kill the enemy, to build a career in the battlefield, and that was a desire that came naturally to Fu Qian. Fu Qian naturally hoped that he could become the hero that Yu Zhen was most proud of!

Therefore, he was determined to go. Because of this, Yu Zhen even had an awkward two days with him. In the days that followed, he often thought back to what Yu Zhen had said.

"Be careful and don't go, my heart is in a mess, I feel like once you leave, we won't have a tomorrow!"

However, he did not listen to her. He only promised her, "Wait for me at home. When I return victorious, I will marry you."

He thought that they would have countless of tomorrow, but he never expected that Yu Zhen's words would actually be like a prophecy, proven true the moment he entered the battlefield.

Her life was not in danger of being married, and her heart was in desolation on her way home.

It would be a lie to say no, "If it wasn't for my willfulness, you would have already been my wife …"

So what if he admitted to it? In the end, it was impossible to start over. Yu Zhen hated him, hated him, loved him, and missed him.

Wrong to have been another woman, Red dust purgatory heart bitter.

Tears fell too heavily, Fu Qian couldn't help but want to hug her in his arms and comfort her like usual, as he missed his embrace too much. He also couldn't help but miss it for a moment, then suddenly pushed him away, feeling an unbearable heartache.

"Fu Qian, you are no longer my peace and quiet, you are my eighth brother, you no longer have the qualifications to hug me."

With a single sentence, the grievances he had accumulated for a long time turned into courage and he confessed his desire in an instant.

"Yu Zhen, are you willing to follow me?"

"Leave?" Yu Zhen did not understand, and was at a loss: "Where can I go?"

He only wanted to bring her away from this place and cut off this knot in this marriage that was out of control!

This thought popped up in her mind as she offered him some tea. However, he didn't dare to say it out loud. Today, with the help of the alcohol, he finally dared to speak out, expressing his determination to her.

"Leave the Fuca Prefecture, leave the capital, hide your name, and fulfill my promise to you."