Only now······.
Ouyang Yu looked at the person on the bed, no longer saying a word.
He opened his mouth
"You should rest well."
After speaking, he was about to leave.
Song Zhen suddenly reached out and grabbed Ouyang Yu's robe. Because she was a bit anxious, her voice was very hoarse
"General, the rumors in the barracks about the general promising to make a subordinate a Princess were not spread by me."
Ouyang Yu stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at her, his face unchanged.
After a long while, he spoke a sentence
"Do you really want to marry me?"
He did not refer to himself as this general.
It's just asking her, do you really want to marry me?
Regardless of those titles, it's just him as a person.
Song Zhen hesitated for a moment.
Looking at Ouyang Yu, there was a moment of timidity.
She opened her mouth and shook her head
"No, no, the general's noble status, I cannot aspire to."
Ouyang Yu looked at her.
After a long while, he turned his gaze away
