It was still early, there were not many people in the General's Mansion, and it was quiet everywhere, she came to Dongming Pavilion and sat down, quietly waiting for Ziyan Mingchen's arrival.

The weather in the early morning was still a little cold, her clothes were too thin, Baili Sichen tightened her arms slightly, feeling a little dizzy, she rubbed her forehead, and didn't pay too much attention to it.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was the sound of low footsteps.

Baili Sichen raised his head and saw two figures from near and far, and accompanied Ziyan Mingchen with compassion, and walked into Dongming Pavilion step by step.

She changed into the clothes of her flat wife, and the whole person was noble and elegant.

Seeing her figure, Mercy was slightly surprised, but quickly reacted, stepped forward to help her, and said softly: "Sister, why are you sitting here?" ”

Baili Sichen stood up and quietly looked at the blush on her neck, and when she noticed her gaze, she blushed slightly.

"Sichen, why don't you go into the study?" Ziyan Mingchen stepped forward, gently hugged her body, felt the coldness of her body, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you wear more?" ”

He scolded reproachfully, holding her slightly cool fingertips.

Baili Sichen smiled lightly, suppressed the pain torn in his heart, looked at Ziyan Mingchen's clear eyes, and said slowly: "I came to ask the general, what you said that day still counts?" ”

"What?" Ziyan Mingchen was slightly stunned, his eyes changed for a moment, he clenched her hand suddenly, and said in shock: "You ......"

Baili Sichen smiled lightly, but the bottom of her eyes was gloomy, she withdrew her hand, avoided his gaze, and said lightly: "The general told the concubine that day, if the concubine regrets it one day, he will let the concubine leave, and the general should not forget this matter."

Ziyan Mingchen's eyes were calm, and his face was a little dark, "So, you regret it?" ”

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of coldness.

Although it was indeed a promise he had given, but when she said it, it was so boring, and the day he proposed it, she had obviously resisted like that, and now that it was only two months, she could say so easily, was her love so shallow?

Baili Sichen didn't answer, he took out the book from the bracelet and handed it to him, Ziyan Mingchen pursed his lips and took it, seeing the content of the letter clearly, his eyes shrank suddenly.

"Sichen?!" He heard his voice tremble, and his nerves filled with astonishment and disbelief, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"Before the married wife gives birth to an heir, she can ask for divorce on her own, and the concubine is ready to leave, and the general only needs to sign the divorce document."

Ziyan Mingchen held the book in his hand, looked at the person in front of him with a calm expression, his mood was suddenly a little complicated, the woman in front of him was someone he had known for many years, but this moment made him feel strange.

He thought he knew everything about her, but he found out he didn't know anything about her.

"You—Are you really decided?" He asked in a deep voice

Baili Sichen's hand trembled imperceptibly, Ziyan Mingchen sighed lightly, and was about to say something, but she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a cool gaze, "Yes"

Ziyan Mingchen's footsteps paused in place, and he couldn't take a step or take it back.

Closing his eyes, Ziyan Mingchen exhaled, looked at her eyebrows, and said lightly, "Okay, I promise you, I'll let the maid bring it to you after signing"

"Thank you, General," she smiled and bowed, tears streaming down her face.

Ziyan Mingchen seemed to be very tired, and whispered to the pity around him and walked into the pavilion, he didn't look back, and his plain figure was a little lonely in the early morning.

Baili Sichen smiled dismally, and the light in his tear-wet eyes shattered.

Between him and her, it finally came to an end.