The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

Chapter 272 The beautiful young lady of the Young Marshal of the Republic of China (32)

In January 1942, the Nationalist Government sent a telegram to the whole country calling for resistance against Japan.The war in the northwest has spread to southern Anhui, and the war is about to break out.

As we approach the [-]s, the streets seem particularly cold this year compared to previous years. The doors of every house are basically closed, and the few people walking outside look like they are in a hurry.

Mu Bochen, who had just returned from the military headquarters, patted Luoxue on his body and said in a low voice: "Where's Madam?"

"Madam is admiring the snow in the backyard." The maid on the side replied.

Mu Bochen frowned when he heard this, looked at the heavy snow in the sky in front of the courtyard, and strode to the backyard.

When he walked to the backyard, he saw the bright figure in the distance. She was wearing a white mink fur coat, with a faint smile on her face, and she stretched out her hand to catch the snow.

The howling cold wind blew the peach blossoms from the tree into the air, and the pale pink petals flew in the air and slowly fell. Two of the peach blossoms fell into Xia Ji's hands along with the snowflakes.

This holy and peaceful scene remained in his mind for many years and he has never forgotten it.

Mu Bochen approached Xia Ji and put the peach blossoms he had just picked in her ears with a smile on his face: "Well, people are more beautiful than flowers." Xia Ji was stunned. glanced at him several times.

He put his arm around her shoulders and quietly watched the snow with her.

The maids beside him retreated silently when they saw this.

"In a few days, I will go to the battlefield." Mu Bochen's eyes were deep and his deep voice was very light.

The Japanese army has already attacked the ferry. The troops at the ferry are not strong enough to resist. The Japanese army will arrive in southern Anhui soon.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes tightly, put his hands around Xia Ji's waist, and hugged her tightly, with a hint of reluctance in his dark eyes.

A drop of cold tears slipped from her cheek and dripped onto the back of Mu Bochen's hand.

Mu Bochen was silent, looking at Xia Ji with uncontrollable distress, and bursts of pain in his heart. He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Xia Ji's face, coaxing softly.

"Be good, stop crying." He felt distressed.

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His hand covered Xia Ji's belly with guilt in his eyes, he was sorry that I might not be able to see you since you were born.

In a dark age, someone has to stand up and go to the battlefield in exchange for no one in the prosperous China to dare to do it, and to act as the moon and stars to light up the night sky.

China has never really surrendered to others for thousands of years. China will never give up or surrender.

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In front of the gate of Mu Mansion

"Miss, it's cold outside, let's go in and wait." The maid Xiao Tao put her coat on Xia Ji, her words filled with concern.

Xia Ji shook her head slightly and looked straight at the intersection not far away, as if she was expecting something.

Adjutant Zhang stepped forward, looked at Xia Ji, sighed helplessly, and signaled to Xiao Tao that there was no need to persuade her any more.

"Madam, the young marshal has entrusted a French friend who lives in the concession to take care of you. The young marshal has been a life-saving grace to him. He is a righteous man, so I think madam does not have to worry too much. The war will not spread in the concession area, it is very safe, madam. rest assured."

Adjutant Zhang paused for a moment, then continued: "Madam's parents, the young marshal, has asked someone to send them to a remote and safe countryside. There are people there to take care of them. Madam does not need to worry too much."

Adjutant Zhang took out a folded piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Xia Ji: "On it is the current address of Madam's parents."

After Xia Ji took it, Adjutant Zhang took out a heavy brocade bag from his arms and handed it to the maid Xiao Tao: "There is some money in the bag for Madam to prepare for the future."

Mu Bochen secretly made all the plans for her.

"Madam, the luggage has been carried. Do you want to leave now?" A waiter came up and asked.

"You guys take a break first."

Xia Ji's gaze faintly swept past Adjutant Zhang, but did not see the familiar figure, and murmured: "Where is the young marshal?"

"Madam, the Marshal is discussing military affairs with Deputy Marshal Xie Feng in the study..." Adjutant Zhang said with a bit of hesitation.

Xia Ji nodded slightly and said nothing more, but there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

In the study

"Young Marshal, I have given all your orders to Madam," Adjutant Zhang said.

"Yes." Mu Bochen raised his eyelids, his eyes reflecting coldness.

"Have you found out the identities of those people who have been monitoring the Mu Mansion?" Mu Bochen's eyes were dark.

Adjutant Zhang stated the results of the investigation: "They were sent by Mr. Jiang."

"Those people seem to have been trying to find out Madam's information intentionally or unintentionally."

Hearing this, Mu Bochen frowned and sneered at the corners of his lips: "Oh, they haven't given up yet." They actually focused on his woman.

The vicious old fox probably wanted to coerce An An by threatening him.

"The number of troops escorting Madam to the concession will be doubled in a moment to protect Madam."

He stood in front of the window sill on the second floor, looking down at the figure in the courtyard through the window with his dark eyes. His jawline was tense and his eyes were dark and obscure.

"Young Marshal, Madam asked about you just now and she probably wants to meet you." Adjutant Zhang looked at Mu Bochen's face and said at the right time.

He was afraid that he would be reluctant to part with him, and An An would feel sad and shed tears when she saw him.

Mu Bochen's eyes flashed with pain. He sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.

Let's meet him. He doesn't want to regret it in the future. He doesn't know if he will have a chance to meet again after parting this time...

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With sharp eyes, Xiao Tao saw Mu Bochen's figure and shouted respectfully: "Young Marshal." After saying that, he silently stepped aside.

"Mu Shuai..." As he expected, when Xia Ji saw him, the tears in Xia Ji's eyes fell like broken pearls.

Mu Bochen held her in his arms, gently stroked her hair, and gave gentle instructions in his voice.

"From now on, you have to protect yourself when I'm not around you. You have to take care of yourself and don't eat cold food in winter, otherwise your stomach will hurt. Also, you have to remember to wear socks at home on weekdays..."

For a long time, Mu Bochen's eyes were full of apology, he kissed her forehead, and said in a soft and choked tone: "I'm sorry, An'an."

When we got married, he promised to keep you safe in this troubled world, but it's a pity that he can't do it.