Chapter 1316

Hearing that the young marshal is locked up, Xiaobai is very worried. Just hearing these three words, he can probably think of what the detention room looks like.

Young Marshal, is he okay?

Will he be lonely, his psychological state, have you evaluated the results

Questions surfaced in Xiaobai's mind and kept circling around.

Unexpectedly, the chief told Xiaobai that the Young Marshal wanted to see her now

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Little white brain is still confused. He doesn't know how he came to the army.

The confinement room is very small. There is a bed and a seat. When the door opens, Xiaobai sees the Young Marshal doing push ups. The back of the army's short sleeves is wet.

"Young Marshal..." Xiao Bai's voice choked as soon as he spoke.

The eyes are hot, the water is shining, and the nose is sour.

Hearing the sound, the Young Marshal jumped up from the ground, wiped the sweat on his face and neck with a towel, hooked his lips and smiled: "Yun Xiaobai, are you going to cry?"

Xiaobai sucked his nose, very wronged and choked: "I, I don't want to cry... But I can't control..."

"If you don't mind my sweat, come here."

The Young Marshal opened his arms almost immediately. Xiaobai rushed over, rushed into his arms, hugged his waist and cried.

Hold the sweet and soft body in your arms tightly, and the Young Marshal's heart is finally settled.

Looking at the head standing at the door, the Young Marshal waved his hand and signaled him to go quickly!

I'm not ashamed to disturb a young couple!

"Cough..." the chief coughed and left awkwardly.

The door of the confinement room was closed, and Xiaobai's cry became more abrupt in the narrow space.

His chest was wet. The Young Marshal patted her on the back and comforted, "don't cry, Yun Xiaobai."

"You... Your chief called to tell me... You, you killed red eyes... I'm afraid..." Xiaobai choked and couldn't say a word. He raised his head from his arms and held his army short sleeve tightly with both hands. "I'm afraid of something wrong with you..."

The Young Marshal's eyes were dark. With his thick fingers, he slowly wiped away the tears on her face, "what can happen to me? In your heart, am I so weak?"

"No, no..." Xiaobai shook his head desperately. "I'm afraid, you have a psychological problem... Wuwuwuwu... I don't think you're weak..."

"Well, don't cry." The Young Marshal touched her head and hugged her again. He put his chin on her head and gently rubbed it a few times. "I'm teasing you. Don't cry, Yun Xiaobai. Be good“

After a long time, Xiaobai's mood stabilized. The Young Marshal sat down in the chair, held her in his lap, buried his head in the nest of her neck and whispered: "that Asian girl is a bit like you. Watching her tragic death, I can't calm down... Disobeyed the order..."

After listening to the story, Xiaobai was even more distressed. He hugged him tightly and comforted him with a sniff: "I'm fine, I'm fine... You should also be good... Don't let me worry..."

"My marriage report will be approved in a few days. After confinement, we'll get married, huh?"

"Young Marshal, just decide." Xiaobai didn't have any requirements at all. He was so confused that he married himself without proposing.

From engagement to marriage, the Young Marshal never proposed, and she was confused

The young marshal is already laughing. This stupid little white is so stupid that he can't be saved.

Isn't this the time to ask?