Chapter 1125 You Protect All Beings, I Protect You [69]

But Shen Wanqing hesitated at Yan Fan's door, walking around but didn't dare to knock on the door.

The cold friction of armor and the sound of footsteps nowhere overlapped.

The door of the room was opened suddenly, Shen Wanqing's footsteps stopped, she turned around and looked at the person behind her.

Yan Fan's face was pale, he pursed his lips, and walked in front of Shen Wanqing staggeringly.

He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the girl's cheek, his eyes looked at the girl with attachment, and he said softly: "You go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Shen Wanqing noticed a slight difference in Yan Fan, she took Yan Fan's hand, frowned and asked in concern: "What's wrong with your leg?"

Yan Fan shook his head indifferently, "It's nothing..."

He saw that Shen Wanqing still had something to say, so he continued: "Okay, let's go. The soldiers are waiting for you."

He looked at Shen Wanqing tenderly, and said softly, "I'm waiting for my general to return in triumph."

The marching team was long and magnificent, Yan Fan followed all the way to the city wall, watching the team disappearing, he slowly retracted his gaze, bowed his head reverently and gently kissed the ring on his ring finger.

My great general is invincible.

I will be your most loyal believer, and I don't need you to look at me, as long as I return safely.

He dragged his numb and stiff legs slowly back to the Third Emperor's Mansion.

Still in that quiet room, Yan Fan skillfully knelt back in front of the Buddha statue. The agate arm bead in his hand was twirling, the room was overflowing with sandalwood, and the crisp dripping sound of bathing came out.

If you want to protect all living beings, then I will protect you.

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Unexpectedly, this war lasted for a whole year.

For a year, Yan Fan could only communicate with Shen Wanqing by letter, and the letters spread very slowly, and sometimes it took a month or two to receive a reply from the frontier.

Today, Yan Fan was carefully studying the letter sent by Shen Wanqing, reading every word very carefully, he knew every word, but there was no single word that could fascinate him with such longing.

He stroked the letter with his fingertips, his eyes full of nostalgia and tenderness.

I really miss...I really miss her...

She said that she was fine, talked about the boring frontier war, and talked about how she missed him...

Yan Fan slowly hugged the letter in his arms, and curled up together.

His expression was pale, but his eyebrows and eyes were extremely gentle.

Come back soon...

He couldn't bear it any longer.

"Bump--"

Yan Fan paused for a moment, then got up slowly, and put the letter in the envelope flatly, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

He came to the desk and opened the drawer, where there was a stack of letters full. Looking at those letters, Yan Fan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he carefully and cherished the letter in his hand and put it in the drawer.

"Hui Zhengjun, His Highness is back." The attendant at the door replied.

Yan Fan's movement of pushing the drawer froze suddenly, he raised his head in disbelief, and then the attendant saw the door in front of him being pushed open roughly.

Before the attendant could react, he was roughly grabbed by the shoulder by his dignified and calm Lord Zhengjun, "Where is Your Highness?"

The attendant was frightened, he looked frightened, "At...at the door..."

Yan Fan let go of his attendants, turned around and left quickly. At that moment, all demeanor and reserve disappeared.

Yan Fan was running, the distance between the backyard and the front yard was only a mere distance, but now it was like a hundred and eight thousand miles to Yan Fan.

Now I can only wait for the programmer lady to go to work, and then help me adjust the order ╮(╯_╰)╭