The one sitting on one side was just sitting on the side, his face seemed to be very calm, however, Yan Qingrui still felt a sense of desolation surrounding the two of them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Qingrui was stunned, and her first reaction was to disappear.

However, at this time, Bai Xiaoxi seemed to feel something, looked at her, and saw her.

Yan Qingrui smiled bitterly in her heart, she couldn't dodge it anymore.

She strode towards the tavern.

This tavern is so close to Lin'an Road, obviously Leng Yuyuan didn't go back to General Zhennan's Mansion after ambushing Shangguan Qianyu last night, and drank it directly here.

Bai Xiaoxi turned his head and said something to Leng Yuyuan, looking at the shape of his mouth, he should have said: "Silver-faced Langjun!"

Leng Yuyuan looked sideways, his eyes were scarlet, and there was an overwhelming pain inside, which made people unbearable to look at.

Bai Xiaoxi and Yan Qingrui are friends, but they are not with the silver-faced Langjun, so she just stood up silently, moved a chair, and sat back down.

Yan Qingrui walked into the tavern.

Leng Yuyuan saw that it was her, his expression was a little dull, and after a while, he slowly grinned, seemed to be smiling, and said vaguely: "Brother, you are here!"

Yan Qingrui silently walked over and sat down beside him.

Leng Yuyuan's side has piled up several empty wine jars.

He pushed a wine to Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui didn't say anything, mentioned the wine jar, patted off the mud seal, and raised her head to drink.

Leng Yuyuan's sad and desperate gaze fell on Yan Qingrui's face, there was a trace of warmth in his eyes, but the smile on his lips was desolate, and he said in a dumb voice: "Brother, in this life, apart from my parents, I only have Qing'er and you, I am the most important person, Qing'er has left me, I only have you as a brother!"

Yan Qingrui turned her eyes sideways and saw Bai Xiaoxi pursing the corners of her lips.

Yan Qingrui said: "Brother Leng, you not only have my brother, but you also have Bai Girl, a friend who has always been by your side, caring for you and taking care of you!"

Leng Yuyuan laughed miserably and said vaguely: "Yes...... And friends!"

I don't know if what he is referring to is Bai Xiaoxi's friend, or if there are other friends.

Bai Xiaoxi has been silent, there is no blame or dissatisfaction in her eyes when she looks at Leng Yuyuan, only a trace of pity and a trace of sigh.

Yan Qingrui stopped talking and drank.

Leng Yuyuan also stopped talking, holding the wine jar and drinking, he was already shaking, and it seemed that he couldn't even sit steadily.

He laughed miserably: "Brother, others say that getting drunk can relieve a thousand sorrows, but why can't I get drunk? The more I drink, the more sober I become, and the more I drink, the more distressed I feel!"

Yan Qingrui didn't speak, just looked at him.

Leng Yuyuan's face was dripping with tears and wine, he wiped a handful, and said with a smile: "Qing'er was killed by me." If I don't go to Shangguan Qianyu to duel, Shangguan Qianyu will definitely not take a break from Qing'er, and Qing'er will not fall into such a situation, but I left, when she was most helpless, I was not by her side again and again, you say, do I deserve to say that I like her?"

Bai Xiaoxi turned her face away, Yan Qingrui saw the water stains on her face, and she didn't know if she was crying because of Leng Yuyuan's sadness at this time, or if she was crying because of her own sadness.

Yan Qingrui was speechless in the face of Leng Yuyuan's heartbreak.

He should have borne this pain a long time ago, on the night when he married Shangguan Qianyu.

Yan Qingrui, whom he loved, was indeed dead, a year earlier than he thought.