"Sichen"

Stepping to the door, Ziyan Mingchen paused slightly, he didn't look back, the figure in the faint light was cold and distant, "Don't call me young master again in the future"

As he spoke, he left, letting the eyes of the people behind him tremble.

"General"

Baili Sichen suddenly rushed forward and hugged him tightly in the dim daylight, her hands trembling, as if she was afraid, as if she was pleading.

"Sichen ......"

"General" Baili Sichen leaned against his back, his voice trembling lightly, "Why can't you call the young master of the general again?" The general is the young master, in Sichen's heart, he has always been"

Ziyan Mingchen took a breath lightly, pulled away Baili Sichen's hand, his eyes dimmed, "The moment I took the holy order, I was no longer a young master."

"General"

Baili Sichen's body trembled, tears overflowed from his eyes, Ziyan Mingchen turned his head, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "I promised Yue'er to treat you well, but I still made you cry, I really am not a qualified husband."

"General......

Ziyan Mingchen lowered his eyes, gently raised her face, looked at her reddish eyes, and asked slowly: "Sichen, have you ever regretted marrying me?" ”

Baili Sichen was shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but panic, "General, why do you, why do you ask like this?" Sichen will not regret it, never"

Ziyan Mingchen sighed lightly, and sighed with some emotion, "Xuan'er didn't know your identity that day, and deliberately embarrassed you, I was ashamed to agree to marry you, I thought it was a good thing for you, but now it seems that I mistook you, you are kind-hearted, you should find someone who loves you."

"No, no, Sichen is willing to marry the general, to be able to marry the general, Sichen has no regrets, please don't think like this, please don't think like this"

"Sichen ......"

"It's not early, my sister is still waiting for the general, and the chores in the house haven't been dealt with properly, so Sichen won't send the general"

Bai Li Sichen hurriedly finished speaking and quickly returned to the pavilion.

The door was quickly closed, cutting off each other's gazes, Ziyan Mingchen opened his mouth, and all the words finally turned into a soft sigh, he looked at the closed door and spoke softly.

"Qingbei, if you regret it one day, I will let you go"

The sound of small footsteps faded away until it disappeared.

Baili Sichen bit his lip and slid his body down the door panel to the ground.

The indescribable pain in her heart was almost unbearable.

After being married for so long, he called her Qingbei for the first time, but in such a decisive way.

She doesn't ask for his love, she doesn't ask for his care, she just wants to be by his side, accompany him, guard him, and occasionally be able to talk to him, is he unwilling to meet such a request?

He retrieved his battle suit, and now he didn't even leave her the title of young master.

It was his bond with her, the only memory she had, but now he had to take it back with his own hands, not giving her any illusions.

He knew that he wouldn't love her, so he never wanted his affection, just hoping that when he was hurt, her presence would occasionally ring.

Yet, he resisted.

Resist the identity of the young master and resist the persecution of the holy decree on him.

He's resisting her.

Baili Sichen hugged his body, tears were dripping, why would he rather give his emotions to others than choose her? Because he is the entrustment of the young lady, is it his burden?

"Young Master, why are you so ruthless?"

Tears fell in the twilight, leaving a lonely room.

The next day, Baili Sichen woke up in the morning light, and Qianruo had already prepared refreshments.

"Madam, breakfast has been prepared, but do you want to go to Dongming Pavilion?"

Baili Sichen's eyes darkened, but he still nodded lightly, "Let's go"