After Being Forced to Marry the Evil Star General

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The painting boat continued to move forward, the wooden pulp stirred the lake water, and also stirred Yan Mingting's heartstrings. I thought I had a heart like an old dog, used to seeing life and death, and would not easily suffer setbacks again.

However, recently, the exhaustion and worries of the past few days have disturbed him to sleep and eat, and he has fallen into endless loss because of the lack of news. But when he heard the other party say these words in person, he seemed to have won a battle he had never experienced before. His heart was so excited that it seemed that tens of thousands of horses were galloping, and the drums of war shook the sky, almost breaking through his heart.

After all, he is no longer a teenage boy, but he suppressed the agitation on his face, hugged him into his arms, took a deep breath, laughed wildly and unscrupulously, and then pretended to be calm and steady: "Okay, my heart is like yours, whoever breaks the promise will be the grandson."

Zhao Yelan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his eyelashes slowly, looked at the broad shoulders, and felt a little hesitation in his heart—

Do you really not regret this decision?

He has no experience of getting close to people, let alone spending the rest of his life with a person, let alone a stinky man.

At this time, he should have gone to the Western Regions, or Southern Border, or Dongpu, the world is so big, there is always a place for him. He could break away from Bo Yun's treacherous court, get rid of Zhao Yelan's name, change his name to Yi's surname, roam around, spend a lot of money, spend his days and nights, and be unrestrained and unrestrained until he died.

But... on the third day after Yan Mingting left, that is, the day he planned to fake his death, he woke up early in the morning, coughing profusely, and his face was pale. This was just a pavement for his death due to illness.

He took out the medicine and placed it on the table, remembering if there was anything else he had missed, as if this would slow down the passage of time, and then remembered the account book that Yan Mingting had handed over to him before he left.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, so he took out those account books and handed them to Butler Tan: "Let's leave these to the accountant, I can't handle it."

Butler Tan didn't doubt that he was there, but told him to wait a moment, the general had something for him.

He waited suspiciously for a while, and Steward Tan handed him a letter, saying: "Before he left, the general specifically instructed that if you don't want to take care of the account, my lord, if you return the account book to me, let me send this letter to you." Letter to you."

Zhao Yelan took the letter in surprise, it was as complete as new, unopened, and he opened it curiously as he walked slowly to the bedroom—

Mengting, in fact, I really don't want you to read this letter. It means that you have made up your mind to leave, doesn't it? After careful calculation, we have only been together for three or four months, but your past has been more than twenty years, so if you really want to get rid of the past, I have no reason to force you to stay, then I wish you All the best for the rest of my life.

It seems that I really can't get rid of the name of the lone star of the devil. It seems that all the people I want to cherish will leave me for various reasons. Is there really a destiny in this world?

Originally, I wanted to play tricks so that you could covet some of my property so that I could keep you, but it seems that this plan has failed. I know you look down on my little property, but it is my heart, I am not like you, I want the best and most expensive everything, and there should be no place to spend a lot of money in the future, so you just use it Bar.