The clear eyes were so deep, and the eyes looked at him were so calm, so calm that it was not the deep affection that Qing'er used to look at him.

It was so casual and indifferent, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth would not cause her to change color. That was not his Qing'er.

Then, is it his Qing'er?

Leng Yuyuan stayed there.

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

She glanced at Jade, and Jade knew it and immediately stepped back. After a while, she fed a basin of clean water, cleaned Bai Xiaoxi's noodles, and then went to make a basin of Leng Yuyuan.

Leng Yuyuan was a little confused and washed away the dust on his face, washed away his palms that were bloodshot because he patted many doors, and washed away 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. There are ready-made foods here. I haven't moved much yet, so eat some first?"

Bai Leng and the others were really hungry. They returned to Beijing the day before yesterday. Leng Yuyuan first went to report his position and then got a three-day vacation.

However, when he was struggling to keep his promise and not go to see Qing'er or take a secret glance, he heard the two people chatting. From their mouths, he knew that Princess Qinghe was abandoned by the King of Qinghe with a divorce letter and was driven out of the Prince of Qinghe's Mansion and lived in a small house outside. Unexpectedly, a fire fell from the sky and died miserably.

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

The first moment Bai Xiaoxi heard it, her heart sank to the ground. She was sad for the experience of her good friend, but she immediately thought that there must be someone who is as sad as her for such sadness. No, maybe it is even more sad, desperate, painful and sad, so she immediately ran to look for Leng Yuyuan.

As she thought, Leng Yuyuan was indeed so sad that he was desperate, so sad that he could not live without a crush on life, so sad that he no longer wanted to live.

She was worried, she was afraid, and while she was hurt by the death of her friend, she felt sorry for Leng Yuyuan's self-abandonment.

It has been almost three days since they returned to Beijing. They have not had a serious meal. To be specific, they have never eaten.

Under great grief, who still remembers eating?

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

Jade was busy serving rice for the two of them.

Yan Qingrui looked at them with a smile.

Leng Yuyuan mechanically took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Jade and mechanically stewed rice, but his eyes kept falling on Yan Qingrui.

The woman with a bright smile, clear eyes and a shallow look, her smile was still so beautiful and still so intoxicating. However, the look she looked at him was so light, although warm, but there was no deep affection.

Where did the past feel affectionate, the past feel desire to speak but stop, the past feel shyness that was still silly, the past feel gentle smile, the past feel affectionate look?

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

Leng Yuyuan finished a bowl of rice without knowing the taste, and Jade immediately put another bowl for him.

Of course, Yan Qingrui saw Leng Yuyuan's dumb and unconcealed suspicious gaze.

However, she could not solve his doubts.

However, Bai Xiaoxi was happy with her friend's life. While having dinner, she chatted with Yan Qingrui about everything after the farewell.

Leng Yuyuan made considerable military achievements in Yunzhou.

If Leng Yuyuan was under another general, his military merit would have to be discounted.
Chapter completed!