The dark eyes were dim and boundless, and Leng Ling's voice was already as cold as frost, "After Sharda returned to Sarat, did you meet anyone and what words did you say? You must find out these things.
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Zuo Li said, "I understand."
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At the same time, on the other side, Lien was standing in the small dormitory, looking out the window at the dark blue night sky, thinking alone.
The angular face glowed faintly under the bright white moonlight. Those golden eyes were always staring at the stars in the night sky without blinking.
In this way, he kept standing until he heard a noise behind him, and then turned around.
A young figure was holding a stack of documents. He had black eyes of the same color as him, but his hair color was golden.
"Lieutenant Lean, Colonel Keyser asked me to hand over these documents to you. I didn't disturb you, did I?"
"No," Lean took the document from Roy's hand and said, "Thank you, Lieutenant Roy, for your hard work."
"I heard that you are going back to Sarat tomorrow?"
Lien looked calm and said, "That's right."
"If you leave, what will happen to the 'Wings of Freedom' and the military factory? His Highness Leng Ling kept you here just because he wanted you to take charge of things here. Now, you are leaving, and you have not thought about Ke
What would Serge’s army and people think?”
Judging from Roy's tone, he didn't want Lean to go back.
Since surrendering to Leng Ling, his attitude towards Li En has undergone a subtle change.
In the past, due to pressure from Kaman, Roy made many unfriendly actions toward Lean. However, the other party never held any grudge against him, and even risked his life to save him. Faced with his childish behavior time and time again
Lien could not care about his actions and didn't care about him. This man's magnanimity and tolerance made Roy feel extremely ashamed.
However, perhaps because of his pride, Roy could never lose his face in front of Lean. Every time he saw him, his attitude towards him was tepid. Even if he wanted to say something caring, he would always beat around the bush.
Just like now.
After being in contact with Roy for a long time, Lien could also see that this young man wanted to stay by himself, but given his character, he would never speak up.
A faint smile flashed across his golden eyes, and Lean's deep voice slowly rose, "Second Lieutenant Roy, even if I leave, you and Colonel Kaiser will still be here. Lanson's soldiers are proficient in all kinds of knowledge and skills.
It is not difficult for you to manage the 'Wings of Freedom' and the military factory well with your abilities."
Roy was stunned, "You mean you want me to replace you?"
Lien raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"Aren't you afraid that I might deceive you?"
"I've already left. Even if you want to cheat, it has nothing to do with me." After a pause, the corners of his sexy mouth slightly raised, "Besides, if you really do this, Kessel's people and army will
What do you think of you?"
Roy said displeased, "Are you making fun of me? Lieutenant Lean?"
Lean shrugged and said in a very light tone, "Of course not, I'm just telling the truth."
"That's all, you can leave if you want. However, don't blame me for not reminding you. If His Highness knows that you went back without his order, he will definitely not look good on you."
Roy was blocking his face and showing off his temper. Now he has completely shed his past pretense, just like a angry child, but he has also become more real.
"Whether he wants to see me or not, I have to go back to him. Even if he hates me, I have to go back."
Roy looked at Lean and responded with some disappointment, "Lieutenant Lean, there is something I want to ask you."
"Say it."
"Do you really have that kind of relationship with His Highness?"
"?"
Lean was secretly surprised, but he wasn't sure what kind of relationship Roy was referring to, so he could only pretend not to understand and asked, "What kind of relationship?"
"Do you really love His Highness?"
Looking at the young man in front of him, his bright black eyes were full of questions, and he moved his lips slightly, "Yes."
"Does His Highness love you?"
A slight hesitation flashed through Lien's eyes, and then he slowly nodded and said, "Yes."
Roy hit the nail on the head, "You can't be sure of His Highness's feelings for you."
Lean denied, "No, he loves me."
Roy said reluctantly, "If that's the case, then why are you hesitating? As the heir to the Leng family and Lanson's spiritual support, if someone discovers that he is in love with a foreign man, it will have consequences for the entire Lanson.
How big an impact will it have? If His Highness is unable to respond to your love due to pressure from society and public opinion, what will you do?"
There was a hint of sourness on the corners of his heroic lips, and Lien said as if he was swearing, "No matter whether he responds to my love or not, I will always be by his side."
Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you regret it?"
Li En raised his lips lightly and said, "No."
There was a somewhat threatening expression in Roy's eyes, "I hope you can stay with His Highness, but you must promise me that you will never do anything to harm His Highness, otherwise, I will never let you go."
"Thank you for the warning, I will remember it."
Roy pointed to the documents in Lien's hand, "You can give these documents to His Highness when you return to Sarat tomorrow. I'll go back first."
"kindness."
After Roy left, Lean put the documents on the table. He walked slowly to the window, stared at the bright night sky and murmured, "Ling, if such a day comes, I would rather give up everything and stay with you."
Even if I am not allowed by the world, I will risk my life to be with you. However, I don’t know if there will really be a future between us."
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A quiet room, dark and quiet.
The faint moonlight shone lightly into the room from the window, reflecting on the flawless sleeping face of the person on the bed.
"Um……"
Perhaps he had dreamed of something not good. The person on the bed frowned slightly, and his eyelashes as thick as butterfly wings trembled slightly.
He slowly turned sideways, and his slender white fingers were unconsciously thrown out from under the thin quilt. The dark silver ring glowed with a dark light.
"Ryan..."
He murmured unconsciously and fell into a deep sleep again.
In the dim room, the orchid in the vase beside the table has a quiet fragrance, as if it is trying to use its last effort to convey the quiet fragrance to the entire room.
The light orchid fragrance lingers and intertwines with the fragrance of the ring on the fingertips, seeming to tell the indescribable love in the owner's heart.
And that orchid was slowly withering away in a deserted corner.
