Of course, Le Zheng Luoting couldn't hear any sound, but she heard that the sound outside was wrong, so she leaned on the window and looked outside, and said, "It's snowing." ”

It's snowing.

Is it snowing?

Candle Mingxiang calmly left this piece of book, looking at the rain and snow outside the window.

It's not that the spiritual snow, or that the aura composition is very low, most of the diamond-shaped snowflakes have melted in the sky, turning into rain droplets and falling on the surface of the lake full of ripples, and the wind has passed, pure white and crystal clear sky, lowering the temperature of Jiufeng.

Le Zheng looked at the snowy scene, supported his round face, and muttered with hazy eyes: "It's so beautiful." ”

The only time it snowed in Shushan in these years was the time when Lu Aya appeared.

Candle Mingxiang looked at this girl, and suddenly remembered an old person, she fixed her eyes for a while, and then withdrew her gaze.

She suddenly realized that she didn't hate this simple-minded girl.

It's as if she thinks Lingshan is rich in heritage and blurts out that she is rich, she thinks it's good-looking, that's really good-looking.

"It's very beautiful." Candle Mingxiang stood behind Le Zheng and said.

People who see the scenery can't avoid becoming a landscape.

It's like now Lu Aya has a cat on her shoulder, holding a roll of ink characters in her hand, and she cautiously goes downstairs, but she sees two people watching the snow scene.

In a moment's trance, she thought that her junior sister was back.

"I've been waiting." Lu Aya shook her head and said.

Hearing Lu Aya's voice, Le Zheng immediately turned around, looked at Lu Aya, and said, "Not soon, not at all." ”

She looked at Lu Aya, and her heart was so good-looking.

At this time, Lu Aya changed into a pale red long skirt, although she had a bun, but the black hair was still over her hips, under the background of the ink, Lu Aya's figure was so well developed, especially the pair of tight and rounded white jade, so that Le Zheng Luoting couldn't take his eyes off it at all.

She didn't even see the snow.

With Lu Aya here, the snow is not beautiful at all.

"Hmm." Lu Aya nodded lightly and walked very carefully.

During the Heavenly Period, although you can walk around, you have to endure severe pain every step you take.

Lu Aya frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Candle Mingxiang immediately walked over and asked, during which she kept staring at the painting in Lu Aya's hand.

There was the smell of fresh ink.

She understood that Lu Aya hadn't been changing her clothes for so long upstairs, but had left this new scroll.

Lu Aya glanced at the candle fragrance and said, "Can you help me hang it up?" The top right corner will do. ”

"Okay." Of course, candle incense will not refuse.

Le Zheng Luoting regretted that he was obsessed with beauty, not intimate at all, and slightly dissatisfied with himself, obviously she was the oldest of the three.

Is it because of the name Sister Candle Mingxiang that you are slacking?

I'm also very gentle.

Le Zheng thought so.

Of course, just thinking about it, she still has self-knowledge.

On the other side, Candle Mingxiang unfolded Lu Aya's newly written handwriting, stood on tiptoe and hung it up, and took a few steps back to stand behind Lu Aya.

Lu Aya looked up at the newly written words, and her eyes didn't blink.

The candle fragrance was behind her, and she didn't know if she was looking at people or words.

Suddenly, Candle Mingxiang noticed that the cat on Lu Aya's shoulder was looking at her, and there was still a little doubt in her eyes, so she retreated to Le Zheng Luoting.

Le Zheng walked up to Lu Aya, looked at the word, and read word by word: "In the past, I was in the past, Yang Liu Yiyi, and now I come to think, the rain and snow are falling." ”

Le Zheng Luoting glanced back at the snow scene, and said in his heart that this writing is really the most suitable, and there is also that Lu Aya really likes willow trees, and the first thing she did when she went home was to write poems, it turned out that this was a literary girl.

She used to think that Lu Aya was the same as her.

The willow tree under the snow is like a girl holding an umbrella just under the rain.

Le Zheng Luoting was suddenly very happy, and he could also understand the words written by Lu Aya.

"The words are beautiful." Le Zheng said in court.

Lu Aya looked back at her, as if there was snow in her eyes.

Le Zheng Luoting suddenly regretted that he didn't learn and didn't know how to do anything, and he wouldn't be able to look good in the world.

"It's very beautiful." Candle Mingxiang also said, Lu Aya nodded, and no longer looked at the words she wrote.

Le Zheng Luoting breathed a sigh of relief, she also liked candle incense a little.

Lu Aya didn't really care about Le Zheng's thoughts, she was thinking about other things.

If she has children in the future, Liu Yiyi should be a good name.

She also hated her own thoughts, because she didn't want to be a sunset, and she shouldn't have children.

That......

Hold one?

Everyone sat down at the table, Candle Mingxiang didn't say a word, Le Zheng was slightly cramped, only Lu Aya gently touched Xuechen's head, her eyes were confused.

Obviously, Lu Aya had something on her mind, but Candle Mingxiang wouldn't ask, and Le Zheng didn't dare to speak, and he was a little quiet for a while.

No one would have thought that Lu Aya was thinking about children, because she was a child herself.

It's a strange thing.

Lu Aya herself felt strange.

But she really seems to have a child, maybe it's not a strange thing for a woman, just like Liu Fufeng to her, Tang Keyu to Tang Sheng and Tang Zheng.

Maybe that's what the gentleman thinks of her, too.

Lu Aya glanced at the silver ring on her left hand and gently tapped Xuechen's head.

Xuechen has no opinion on the master's head as a wooden fish, she has been looking at the candle Mingxiang, she always feels that something is wrong...... But I can't say it.

The little girl who is contemplative in her heart is also very good-looking.

Candle Mingxiang was a little curious about what Lu Aya was thinking.

……

Well, if you have a chance, you can hug a girl.

Lu Aya made up her mind, if she couldn't have a child, then it would be good to find a beggar like her back then.

It doesn't matter if it's a good deed, it's just that she likes it.

It's as simple as that.

So the girl's hand knocking on the cat's head turned into a stroke again, and the excessive comfort made Xuechen no longer entangled in the matter of candle Mingxiang, she could see that Lu Aya didn't care about these two people at all, she had no friends.

Therefore, Lu Aya opened her mouth to get down to business.

"Candle incense?" She looked at Candle Mingxiang and said.

Candle Mingxiang nodded.

Lu Aya looked at Le Zheng again.

"Lezheng...... Luoting, we have seen it in Shushan before. Le Zheng nervously reported to his home, and after speaking, he wanted to hit himself twice.

She and Shushan and Lu Aya are not so friendly.

Le Zheng fell into the court, Shushan, Lu Aya remembered, she said to Candle Mingxiang: "I want to learn painting, what do I need to prepare?" We can't stay in Lingshan for too long, and some things are still well prepared in advance. ”

"Pen and paper, I can write it down." Candle Mingxiang said.

"Okay." Lu Aya gave her a pen and paper, and said to Le Zhengluoting: "Let's go up and talk." ”

"Hmm." Le Zheng was nervous, she thought that she could finally be alone with Lu Aya.

"Meow." Xuechen jumped off Lu Aya's shoulder, lay on the table, and turned over lazily, she lay on the table and looked at the candle Mingxiang, Lu Aya didn't care, and took Le Zheng upstairs.

Candle Mingxiang held the pen and looked at the paper to think.

Xuechen grabbed the table and looked at Candle Mingxiang to think.

It was quiet.