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227, Duchess

This was the most pleasant promise the young colonel could give, and it moved Hermena more than any sweet words.

The battlefield is not safe, and a delicate person like Hermena should not stay here.

But if you go back to Pisa, it will be even more dangerous along the way. How could Heinz feel at ease to let Helmena leave his sight?

Therefore, he can only let Helmena stay here first for the time being. At least with him, he will do his best to protect her.

But after all, Hermena came to her side, and Heinz's life had undergone some subtle changes.

At night, they sat by the bonfire together. Heinz looked at Helmena's slightly flushed face reflected by the bonfire, and his heart was unknowingly peaceful and happy.

Just looking at her quietly made Heinz feel very sweet.

Heinz had not had time to withdraw his admiring and incest eyes, but he met the gentle gaze that Helmena looked at.

This shocked Heinz, and he felt that his shameful thoughts were revealed in no doubt.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Helmena, feeling ashamed. But Helmena didn't care, and she asked softly: "Will Milan and Pisa win?"

Hermena's words completely dissipated the charming love in Heinz's heart. His face became firm and affirmed, and he said firmly to Hermena: "It's OK."

Heinz never doubted this, and he believed in his soldiers.

But Hermena seemed to feel at ease every time she got Heinz's affirmation.

Heinz could not ignore this, which made him feel strange.

The bonfire gradually went out, and except for the soldiers watching, everyone else went to rest.

Heinz watched Hermena leaning against the tree trunk and his eyes were blurred. His heart softened, but there was a hint of pain.

She shouldn't have suffered such pain. She should have worn exquisite clothes, used fine food, and lived a life of participating in a dance in her spare time.

But Hermena's brow frowned slightly, and she seemed to be half awake and half asleep.

Hermena's fingers couldn't help but curl up gently on the hem of Heinz's military uniform, as if they were wrapped around his heart.

Heinz spoke to Helmena in an incredible word that he felt soft and soft, "Helmena, can I sing for you?"

Heinz couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Hermena's brows slightly relaxed because of his words.

Heinz's cold voice opened and closed gently in Hermena's ears, making Hermena's brows more and more relaxed.

Heinz's singing was a reassuring gentleness, which was somewhat inconsistent with his cold aura and cold eyes.

Heinz did not look at Helmena. He just looked away, and focused on singing for his beloved girl, expressing his unspoken feelings.

Heinz stopped singing until he felt that Hermena's breathing had calmed down.

He looked back at Helmena, his eyes soft and affectionately floating, and Heinz's lips had a satisfied smile.

Hermena had a good night's sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she found that she was still covered with Heinz's military jacket, which made a gentle smile appear on the corners of her lips.

The Duke of Pisa asked Hermena to bring very important military intelligence to Milan. After it was conveyed, it finally reversed the situation.

Milan and Pisa finally won the victory and repelled the French and Genoa's troops, which made Hermena and Heinz couldn't help but cheer.

When the war ended, I should have returned to my hometown happily, but there was a plague on the battlefield again.

Even Heinz was infected and he fell ill.

But when he fell, he was still obsessed with the matter of Helmena.

Heinz did not forget to tell his subordinates to protect her safety and sent soldiers to escort her back to Pisa.

But Hermena refused. She would never leave Heinz at critical moments.

“Is the plague in the Middle Ages that scary?”

"It was indeed quite terrible to people at that time, but this was nothing to the body that had your soul, the little master."

"So, what about Heinz? Can he get through it?"

"This is not a big deal in the Magic Continent. Little Master, do you still remember how your wife took care of you in the past?"

Stilan's heart calmed down after Abao said that, and after everyone else left, she stayed by Heinz's side to take care of him.

What an inappropriate move would be to take care of a colonel in normal times.

But in wartime, when the plague occurs, everyone has only one thought in their mind, to survive.

The usual moral code is terrible at this time, so who would pay attention to so much?

Heinz was in a coma, he was confused, but after all, he was a soldier with the power of steel, and he had been through it with strength.

But even at this time, Heinz's consciousness did not completely disappear.

In a coma, he could feel a pair of gentle little hands taking care of himself carefully, and he did not reject her approach.

Instead, Heinz's heart became softer and softer. He struggled to wake up, and he wanted to see her very much.

When he felt that she was about to leave her side, Heinz almost instinctively spoke and asked her to keep her: "Don't, don't leave."

But because of his weak body, Heinz's voice was basically a gentle murmur.

Then the person who made him feel warm and attached immediately hugged him and comforted him: "I won't leave, I won't leave."

Her voice made Heinz even more fascinated. He felt that he was trapped in a beautiful dream, not as if he was seriously ill and endangered.

On a sunny afternoon, Heinz was in a coma for many days and finally opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was the white face that looked dazzling and charming under the golden sunlight. Even though Hermena's face looked a little haggard, for Heinz, there was no one more beautiful than this moment.

The momentary impact defeated Heinz's long-standing psychological defense, causing him to throw his reason and restraint and depression aside.

Heinz could no longer suppress Helmena and pulled her into his arms. She fell on him in surprise.

Heinz's hand gently placed on Hermena's waist to protect her, but he gently held her face and gently pressed her lips against her pink red lips.

This made Hermena's eyes widen, and she couldn't recover from Heinz's series of actions.

Heinz just gently pressed his lips on Hermena's lips. He never made any other moves, but his eyes really exposed his affection in front of her, and he no longer concealed or suppressed it.

After a while, Heinz moved his lips away. He sighed with satisfaction and pressed against Helmena's forehead.

"I surrendered, I lost, the scorching flame of love burned everything out, and I have tried my best to stop it, but at this moment I can no longer resist."

"Helmena, no matter who you are or what your identity is, I just want to be with you."

Heinz gasped slightly. He said these words a little quickly, but his eyes were always staring at Helmena affectionately, and his eyes could melt people.

Heinz's hand gently held Hermena's cheek, which made Hermena's eyes full of tenderness.

She stroked her little hand on Heinz's big hand on her cheek, held him tightly, and said firmly: "Yes, my colonel."

Hermena's words completely softened Heinz's eyes. The look at her with tenderness and warmth that she had never felt before was really amazing.

After Colonel Heinz recovered from his illness, he returned to Pisa with Helmena.

Since he and Helmena had already communicated with each other, Heinz must inform the Duke of Pisa and ask for his consent.

Yes, Heinz is preparing to join forces with the Duke of Pisa to find a way to divorce Helmena and the Duke of Naples.

Heinz knew that this was difficult, and he might even tarnish his reputation.

However, Heinz looked at Helmena sitting beside him, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, and his expression was very firm.

Heinz held Hermena's little hand tightly in his palm. For Hermena, it was all worth it.

Heinz couldn't help but put Hermena's little hand on his lips and kissed him. This time Heinz did not avoid suspicion anymore. He sat in the carriage with Hermena.

However, it was just that, Heinz's actions were still very restrained.

Heinz would not be too close to Hermena before she divorced the Duke of Naples.

At most, Heinz couldn't help but gently caress Hermena's smooth and tender face, and gently touched her thin lips against her.

It was really a simple kiss to relieve his love in his heart.

Even though Heinz had a rapid breathing, his eyes were depressed and eager, his actions still did not go further than that.

"In my lifetime, I can see you having such a fresh love, little master, it's really a death without regrets. This is the correct way to open love."

Stillan almost couldn't help but want to sneer Abao, but when she met a little brother who could suppress her, she couldn't help it. Heinz really made her feel distressed and moved.

After returning to Pisa, Hermena and Heinz went to meet the Duke of Pisa as soon as possible.

Pisa and Milan teamed up to defeat Genoa, which really made the Duke of Pisa very happy, and they were smiling for a while.
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