Ye Chuyan twisted her brows and asked patiently, "What?" ”

The guard's face was mysterious, as if he had suddenly found someone who could complain and gossip, "Recently, the young marshal has been running to the suburbs of the city from time to time, and he often sends flowers and jewels there. ”

He said as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

But Ye Chuyan's face turned pale in an instant.

Kanaya Zangjiao?

Woman?

Her hands trembling as she carried the suitcase, her nails digging into her flesh, as if she didn't feel anything.

"How could it be ......"

In such weather, the sun was extremely bright, but Ye Chuyan felt that the sky was spinning for a moment, and it was almost dark in front of her.

The soldier glanced at Ye Chuyan, whose face was pale, and kindly reminded: "I think Miss, you better go back quickly, don't come to fight the young marshal's idea, look at you, you are also very beautiful, there should be many suitors, why hang yourself on a tree......

Seeing that this person had a tendency to talk endlessly, he knew that there was a sound of a car stopping at the door.

Ye Chuyan subconsciously looked in that direction.

She heard the soldier next to her muttering, "Why did the young marshal come back so early today?" It's weird. ”

…… Seriously?

Ye Chuyan stared in that direction, and when she saw the handsome and tall man in her impression, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she subconsciously took two steps forward.

Bo Sijin's steps were very urgent, but he was still wearing a black military uniform as usual, with an ankle-length cloak on his body, his handsome face was sharp and angular, and his thin lips were tightly pursed to symbolize his not very good mood.

He didn't even pay attention to Ye Chuyan standing at the door, or rather, he simply glanced at her and didn't recognize her at all. Fast-eyed reading

Seeing that Ye Chuyan was about to pass in the direction of Bo Sijin, the soldier hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her, and whispered: "Eh, you don't want to die, the young marshal hates others pestering him the most." He must not be in a good mood now, aren't you looking for death at this time! ”

Seeing that Bo Sijin was about to step into the door, Ye Chuyan pushed the soldier's arm and tried her best to squeeze over Bo Sijin, raising her voice: "Si Jin, I'm Ayan......"

Bo Sijin had already stepped into the door, and he had just heard the woman at the door call his name directly, and he just wanted to frown, but he heard the word Ayan.

Obviously, he was stunned.

After a pause for a few seconds, Bo Sijin turned around and saw Ye Chuyan's face, his eyes flashed with disbelief.

This face that had been dreamed of so many times in his dreams at midnight.

This was the love of his life.

Seeing Ye Chuyan appear in front of him with red eyes and return to China to find him, this was originally a picture he had thought about countless times.

Now it really appeared in front of him.

Bo Sijin found that he couldn't tell what mood he was in at this time, and he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he looked at Ye Chuyan with complicated eyes.

Surprise? …… Not necessarily many.

The scare is pretty much the same.

Ye Chuyan didn't know where she got the strength for a while, so she suddenly pushed away the soldiers who were blocking her and pounced towards Bo Sijin.

Bo Sijin subconsciously wanted to hide, but when he saw Ye Chuyan's red eyes, he still stopped abruptly.

Ye Chuyan threw herself into Bo Sijin's arms, her slender fingers tightly gripping his cloak, and her fingers turned white.

Suddenly, big tears welled up.

"Si Jin...... I miss you so much. ”