After arriving at the military camp from the imperial edict, Awen and Duan Jiahong went around Maixie City almost every day.

At first, the soldiers who followed the two saw that they were shopping and had no intention of escaping. After reporting to General Qin, he sighed in his heart.

Eighty-most this is the happiest time for the girl, so he no longer sends anyone to monitor her.

Just as she said herself, with the Liang family here, where can she go.

There are still two days left before, Awen still pulls Duan Jiahong to eat, drink and stroll around. These days they are like ordinary couples, traveling everywhere.

It seemed as if he felt parting. Duan Jiahong was not in high spirits recently. Looking at Awen's smiling face, he had to smile.

He knew that Awen was making up for him. As expected, she was tired of playing in the afternoon. When she sat there and walked towards the military camp immediately, she snuggled in his arms with a slight smile. She said, "Duan Jiahong, we are really destined to be a good person.

Share."

Duan Jiahong heard the bitterness in her words and hugged her tightly, his throat hoarse: "I'm sorry."

Awen knows what his sorry is, just like he has compensated her unconditionally these days.

He is a soldier and cannot violate orders. She is a child and cannot ignore the lives of her relatives.

Moreover, as a married princess, she is a great merit. Even if she dies in the future, she can ask the King of Hell to have a little understanding.

"Let's... let's stop here."

These words came out of Awen's mouth, as if she had used all her strength. She had never shed tears for so many days. At this moment, she was rushing to flow.

Tears hit Duan Jiahong's hand holding Awen's waist. His hands trembled, his heart was painful, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his eyes were scarlet.

This is the girl he has always wanted to marry since he was a child. He moved from a secret guard to an open place, suffered a lot and shed blood, in order to stand in the light with her.

But now he has to send her to marry herself, not only the king's order, but also the people behind her.

At this moment, he hated his responsibilities.

Back at the military camp, the two of them looked at each other. The woman was not very beautiful, the man was not very handsome, but inexplicably harmonious.

"Duan Jiahong, do you think people have a next life?"

Duan Jiahong looked serious: "Oh, I'm willing to believe that there will be a next life. I will meet you sooner then."

He has countless blood in his hands, and he is extremely similar at this moment, and he will have his next life.

"Awen." Duan Jiahong looked at her deeply, and the scars on the corners of his mouth softened a little.

"I'm back."

She turned around, not wanting to continue talking, she would only make things difficult for her.

But tears from the corners of your eyes are not working hard.

She wiped her tears and walked to Liang Jiahua's tent. As soon as she entered, she saw her always elegant brother drinking.

Her eyes turned red and she was about to cry again.

Holding the soreness in her throat, she smiled: "Brother."

Liang Jiahua glanced at her. Her handsome brother has now become such a sloppy look.

"Brother, don't blame yourself, everything is life."

"It's my fault. If I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have been forced by the thief to get married with a trick. Then you would have married, and it was clearly a life-threatening death."

Liang Jiahua beat his chest, his face was mottled with tears, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Brother, don't hit yourself, your family still has to rely on you." Awen hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Liang Jiahua's self-harm hand, tears rolled down.

"I used to think that studying and getting fame and fortune would allow the whole family to lift their chests. Now I would rather our family be civilians."

"Awen, it was my brother who harmed you."
Chapter completed!