Ruan Minghuai's words, the other cold night and the full moon were also shocked, and both of them looked at Ruan Liangyuan at the same time.

But Ruan Liangyuan's heart was calm and there were not too many waves.

Yingyue was a little worried about Ruan Liangyuan, who didn't say anything, and stepped forward to carefully comfort: "Miss, don't be too sad!" ”

"I have nothing to be sad about, that's fine."

Here Ruan Jingyu heard a small voice outside the door, he turned the wheel, opened the door, the moment he saw Ruan Liangyuan, Ruan Jingyu was surprised and distressed, he felt too thin to say anything, and only called softly when the words fell into his mouth, "Xiao Ruan." ”

The eldest brother of the past, wrapped in silver armor, was majestic and high-spirited, as long as he thought about Ruan Liangyuan, he was in awe.

But now he can only nest in this bamboo and wood wheelchair, he is skinny and skinny lined with plain robes, and his empty legs are even more lifeless, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

Ruan Liangyuan just stood in front of Ruan Jingyu's eyes, looking at it so blankly, he felt very unwilling.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Cold Night and Full Moon were also silent, standing behind Ruan Liangyuan, watching Ruan Liangyuan pounce into Ruan Jingyu's arms, this kind of intimate warmth was the most pitiful.

Ruan Liangyuan was worried that staying in Ruan Jingyu's arms for a long time would press his legs, so she stood up after only half an hour.

Ruan Minghuai was actually uncomfortable in his heart, even if he was dissatisfied, seeing Ruan Liangyuan, the only trace of softness in Ruan Yuhuai's heart was also touched.

"You're finally willing to come back!" Ruan Minghuai had a straight face, but there was still a bit of concern hidden in his tone, "What, disappointed?" I think you wish I had better be carried in front of you by the full moon and the cold night, so as not to hinder your eyes. ”

Ruan Jingyu listened to Ruan Liangyuan's words of serious injury, and sighed, since the death of his mother, the father and daughter have always quarreled when they meet.

"Xiao Ruan, my father also cares about you very much, and I will put an extra pair of dishes and chopsticks on the table every night for dinner, just hoping that you will suddenly come back that day and eat a mouthful of hot rice, you also know that your father has always had this temperament, and you will be more responsible as a daughter."

To say that Ruan Liangyuan listened to Ruan Jingyu's words the most, Yingyue watched Ruan Liangyuan walk aside and pour a cup of tea, and smiled faintly, "Master, young master, Yingyue is going to cook for everyone." ”

The old people before the United Military Mansion were all dismissed by Ruan Minghuai, leaving only one old minister, Gao Ji.

Gao Ji saw Yingyue coming to help, and the movements in his hands stopped, "Uncle Ji, you have worked hard!" ”

Seeing Gao Ji with tears in his eyes, Yingyue also hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.

Because Ruan Liangyuan returned to the United Military Mansion, it no longer seemed lonely and lonely, and it was a little more hilarious.

Fu Jingsheng followed Ruan Liangyuan all the way back to the United Military Mansion, and he knew in his heart that this was the place that Ruan Liangyuan cared about the most.

That threshold is also a gap that he cannot cross no matter how long he struggles, how much he gives up, and no matter what kind of calculations and struggles he has, he cannot cross the chasm of the past.

Turning his head and looking at the other side, Shangshu's Mansion was hung with white flags, and the dazzling white only reminded Fu Jingsheng that he was always alone, and no warmth belonged to him.

All his enthusiasm and warmth were close at hand, but they were also far away by a door.

Thinking of what Ruan Liangyuan had said to him when he left the Bright Color Pavilion, he couldn't bear to touch Ruan Liangyuan's heart.

Fu Jingsheng was in a stalemate outside the door for a long time before entering the Shangshu Mansion.