The clear eyes were so deep, and the gaze that looked at him was so calm, so calm that it was not the deep affection that his Qing'er had when he looked at his gaze before. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

is so casual, indifferent, as if the collapse of heaven and earth in front of her will not cause her to change color, that is not his Qing'er.

In the end, is it his Qing'er?

Leng Yuyuan stayed where he was.

Yan Qingrui smiled at him and said, "Yuyuan, come and sit!"

She glanced at Jadeite, Jade understood, and immediately retreated, and after a while, she fetched a basin of clean water, and after purifying Bai Xiaoxi's face, she went to give Leng Yuyuan a basin.

Leng Yuyuan washed the dust off his face with some thoughts, washed his bloody palms because of the many doors, and washed his sad eyes......

Then, he looked at Yan Qingrui.

Yan Qingrui had already pulled Bai Xiaoxi to sit down, and she smiled: "You must be hungry, it just so happens that there is a ready-made meal here, and you haven't moved much yet, so eat a little first?"

Bai Leng and the others were really hungry, and when they returned to Beijing the day before yesterday, Leng Yuyuan went to report on their work first, and then got a three-day vacation.

However, when he was struggling with whether to keep his promise not to see Qing'er, or to take a sneak peek, he heard the two people chatting, and from their mouths, he knew that Princess Qinghe was abandoned by King Qinghe, and was also driven out of the Qinghe Palace, living in a small mansion outside, but he didn't expect a fire from the sky and died a miserable death.

At the same time, Bai Xiaoxi also heard it from elsewhere.

The first moment Bai Xiaoxi heard it, her heart sank to the ground, she was sad for her good friend at first, but she immediately thought that she was so sad, there must be someone who was as sad as her, no, maybe more sad and desperate, more painful and sad, she immediately ran to find Leng Yuyuan.

As she thought, Leng Yuyuan was indeed sad to despair, so sad that he had nothing to love, and so sad that he didn't want to live anymore.

She was worried, she was afraid, she was sad about the death of her friend, and on the other hand, she was distressed by Leng Yuyuan's self-abandonment.

It has been almost three days since they returned to Beijing, and they have not eaten a serious meal, to be specific, they have not eaten.

In the midst of great grief, who remembers eating?

At this moment, I realized that my chest was really pressed against my back.

Jade was busy serving dinner for the two.

Yan Qingrui looked at them with a smile.

Leng Yuyuan mechanically took the dishes and chopsticks handed by Jade, and mechanically picked up the rice, but a pair of eyes kept falling on Yan Qingrui's body.

The woman with a bright smile, clear eyes, and a light expression, her smile was still so beautiful, and it still made him so intoxicated, but the eyes she looked at him were so light, although they were warm, but they were not affectionate.

Where is the former affectionate vein, the former desire to speak and stop, the former shyness of wanting to say and resting? Where have the gentle smiles and affectionate gazes gone?

His Qing'er was obviously in front of him, smiling in front of him, that smile was so close, but it made him feel so far away.

Leng Yuyuan ate a bowl of rice without knowing anything, and Jade immediately filled another bowl for him.

Of course, Yan Qingrui saw Leng Yuyuan's stunned, unconcealable suspicious gaze at the moment.

However, she could not solve his doubts.

It was Bai Xiaoxi, who was happy that his friend was alive, and while eating, he chatted with Yan Qingrui about the aftermath.

Leng Yuyuan made a lot of military achievements in Yunzhou.

If Leng Yuyuan was under another general, this military merit would fall on his head, and it would inevitably be discounted.