She had just vented her strength, and now her whole body seemed to be collapsing, and she could not stand at all. Xiaoyun and Ziyuan quickly supported He Anyuan, who was losing strength.
He Anyuan's eyes widened and she looked at the eldest lady. She was not talking or shouting, but was watching quietly. As she watched, she suddenly seemed to have been hit by something. She turned around and ran wildly outside.
Got out.
"Miss...Miss..." Ziyuan and Xiaoyun shouted anxiously, and then followed them out. The eldest lady sighed, stood up upset, and walked out.
She didn't like falling in love with that woman, but if the young marshal wanted to marry her, what could she do?
Is it possible that he and the young commander really turned against each other?
The young marshal really cares about his eldest brother Yi Feng, but... those people are all dead. How much deterrence can he have now?
"Madam, it's not good, Miss He ran away to her hometown!" Ziyuan came back panting and said anxiously to the eldest lady.
"Madam, please go and see. Miss He lost her temper, spoke unpleasantly, and bumped into the young marshal!" Xiaoyun also followed suit.
The eldest lady nodded and hurried towards her hometown.
He Anyuan stumbled away, and there was no one outside. The hometown was already bright red, with countless large and small lanterns hung, and the curtains inside turned bright red.
When I walked into the house, there were signs of double happiness plastered everywhere.
It's true that we are getting married.
She once loved the color red, but now, it feels a bit ironic.
She closed her eyes slightly, and as soon as she stepped into her hometown, it was like entering another world, so quiet and scary.
She could vaguely smell the young commander's scent, which was icy and cold, making her whole body shiver uncontrollably.
He Anyuan walked inside, looking for light and sound, and walked up to the second floor. Her feet hurt a little when she stepped on the soft carpet.
She went up the stairs, and just when she stopped, she saw the young marshal sitting there with Zhongqing, not knowing what to look at.
