"Young Marshal, even if you let me be buried with you, it won't help!"

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and left decisively. Too many things had happened in the past few days, and she really didn't have the energy to deal with it.

"you!"

"Young Marshal, Qianru must be very tired, let her rest!" Liao Jingya hurriedly pulled her.

The Marshal's Mansion was very large, and Tan Qianru came to a quiet courtyard unknowingly.

"Haha, this deep and powerful compound has such a unique place. With its small bridges and flowing water, what kind of owner is it that can build such an elegant fairyland?"

The girl raised her head and looked at the sky quietly. Unknowingly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she closed her eyes in pain.

Little did he know that all this would fall into the eyes of the man not far away, who was clenching his fists tightly.

"do not move!"

"Qianru!"

Tan Qianru was at a loss as she held the gun, that haunting face, and that voice that blended into her bones and blood.

Wasn't he dead a long time ago? But who told her what was going on in front of her.

"You, who are you?"

"Qianru, I am your husband!"

The word "husband" made the girl defeated. The lover who died at the hands of the Japanese was not only alive and well, but what was even more ironic was that he turned out to be Japanese.

"Husband, haha, you deceived me so hard. Wuwuwu..."

The girl threw her head back and cried loudly, it seemed that only this kind of person would get away from her heart.

"Young Marshal!"

"Adjutant Xu, did you deliberately erase her private life?"

"Young Marshal, Miss Tan did have a relationship in Moscow. However, the man later died in the hands of the Japanese, so Miss Tan returned to China to escape from the marriage!" Adjutant Xu felt uneasy.

Yuchi Liang Fei just glanced at it lightly and said, "Go down!"

"yes!"

Tan Qianru has always been a person who can control her emotions easily. In a moment, she had collected her emotions and was ready to turn around.

"Teacher Tan, how do you feel here?"

The man's hoarse voice sounded, followed by the man's masculine breath.

"Young Marshal!"

"In any case, we have had a skin-to-skin kiss. Qianru, are you seeing someone else?" The man lifted the girl's chin frivolously.

"Young Marshal, this is the Marshal's Mansion!"

"So what?" The man's eyes were burning.

"Sister Jingya, why are you here?"

Tan Qianru suddenly called out, and the man hurriedly moved away. When he turned around, Liao Jingya was nowhere to be found, but the girl escaped again.

"Damn it, Tan Qianru, just wait!" the man gritted his teeth.

"Young Marshal, now that we are facing a formidable enemy, you should still think about how to appease the soldiers' morale!"

"Tan Qianru, do you love his mother?"

"like!"

Many things are more or less undesirable. No matter how unwilling Yuchi and Liang Fei were, and how devastated they were, the old warlord still passed away in the end.

It was a snowy day, and it seemed that God was weeping for this all-powerful man who had lived a bloody life.

The man standing in the wind and snow had a solemn look on his face, with no trace of sadness or joy. He seemed to have become more callous and ruthless overnight.

"Qianru!"

"Sister Jingya, I'm afraid the road ahead will be difficult. Thank you for your hard work!"

"Compared to the young marshal, I am nothing!"

"Actually, sometimes, the young marshal would rather have you stand by his side!"

"Qianru, I am no longer the Liao Jingya I used to be!"

"No, no matter when, you are still the Liao Jingya you were back then, it's just your choice!"

The woman bites her red lips highlighted by lipstick, her eyes are confused and painful, and those watching can't help but lament the impermanence of life.

"Qianru, you are wrong, he does not need a sick man!"

"Sister Jingya, the disease is tormenting your body, not your spirit."

"In these years, I have been living with medicine. If I hadn't taken care of Liang Fei, I would have wanted to be free. Qianru, I am really in pain, very painful, crazy with pain." The woman cried silently.

"Sister Jingya, I can..."

"Qianru, what hurts me is not the physical pain, but seeing the man I love having sex with others every night."

Tan Qianru cannot sympathize with Liao Jingya's sadness because her lover has never betrayed her.

Just betrayed their faith and their oath!

"Jingya, the commander-in-chief has passed away, and the young commander-in-chief was appointed in a critical situation. I don't know if it's luck or a nightmare. The only good thing is that there are no internal worries in the southwest, only external ones. You can't have anything bad at this time."

"Thank you, Qianru. Seeing you reminds me of my days in Moscow!"

"If there is a chance, we can go!"

"Yes, our youth is all left there!"

Tan Qianru looked at the man who had transformed overnight. Since he left, the only thing in Tan Qianru's heart was her family and country.

"Qianru, I know this is unreasonable, but I still beg you to stay and stay with Liang Fei."

Tan Qianru turned her head in surprise, what kind of love made the woman in front of her so humble.

"Sister Jingya, I'm sorry, you know, I can't stay here forever."

Tan Qianru said it was difficult, she had to find him and ask what was going on.

"Qianru, he is dead."

"I know, but I'm from the north. Even if I work for the Murong Mansion!" The girl bit her red lips. She deceived everyone except her own heart.

"Qianru..."

"Madam, the young marshal lets you pass!"

"good!"

"Teacher Tan, let's come together!"

"I'll forget it!"

"Teacher Tan's old friend is here. The young marshal said, you should go and see him!" Adjutant Xu nodded respectfully.
Chapter completed!