Later, Ling Xiao elaborated on her experience over the years, and Lu Jingxing realized why her temperament was so cold when they first met head-on, it turned out that such a temperament had already been imperceptibly imprinted in the depths of her consciousness.

He glanced at the deep night sky with a faint gaze, and couldn't help but sigh that compared to her, he was really lucky, although his parents died early, but there was also a warm past where they were together.

But she has been lonely and cold since birth, and even the meaning of birth is cold, like a tool designed to inherit the family business from birth, and she has never felt the warmth of family affection for a day. Not only that, but there are also strict requirements since childhood, forced to learn various skills, and always doing things that they don't like, or even hate. He couldn't imagine how she had struggled to survive those long twenty-five years. In the past, she may have never been happy.

"Xiao Xiao, don't worry, in the future, with me and Lu Fu, you will no longer be alone. Believe me, I will accompany you on the road ahead. Lu Jingxing lowered his head very low, and the words that came to her ear were gentle, and after speaking, a kiss fell softly on her forehead, and this kiss contained too many meanings and was destined to be complicated.

Ling Xiao looked up at him, squinted and smiled, and nodded seriously: "Well, I believe you." ”

Before I knew it, it was the second half of the night, the full moon was westward, the sky and the earth were empty and lonely, the night breeze was cool, and there were occasionally a few roosters in the distance, and the Guilin seemed to be hidden in the moonlight and fell asleep.

Ling Xiao's eyes gradually became sour and heavy, and now that everything was revealed, she felt a sense of relief, and her body and mind were inexplicably relaxed. She took a deep breath of flowers, put her head on Lu Jingxing's chest, closed her eyes with satisfaction, and fell asleep peacefully and steadily in silence.

Early in the morning, Ling Xiao was awakened by a rhythmic knock on the door. She opened her eyes in a daze, and the soft light in the tent instantly filled her vision, only to realize that it was a new day. She remembered that she finally slept in Lu Jingxing's arms last night, and she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, and a trace of sweetness floated through her heart.

After laughing, and realizing that the knock was still ringing intermittently, she lazily moved, picked up the tent and went to bed, straightened up her slightly wrinkled dress, and walked towards the door with a slight stretch. Although I still feel sleepy at this moment, I have never felt so relaxed and feel comfortable, all of which stemmed from the frank confession to my loved one last night, which made the heavy heart disappear.

"Third brother?" The door opened, and in the slightly gloomy sky, a delicate figure holding a lacquer plate and the dim sky light fell into her sight, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The two of them stood a mile away at the door, Zhong Limu looked at the slightly confused look on Ling Xiao's face, couldn't help but smile, and said, "What? Not welcome me? ”

"Naturally not, third brother, please come in." A trace of embarrassment suddenly flashed on Ling Xiao's face, and then he regained his usual composure and made way for Zhong Limu.

Zhongli Mu shook his lowered head slightly, walked in with a lacquer plate in one hand, and his voice sounded calmly: "Seeing that you haven't left the room at this hour, I thought you were sick, so I came to take a look, but I was relieved to see that you were okay." Drink this white fungus lotus seed soup. ”

"I'm fine, I slept late last night, the third brother doesn't have to worry. Also, it's good to leave these little things to the finch. Ling Xiao walked beside Zhong Limu, turned his head and looked at the bowl of soup and two other foods on the lacquer plate, feeling a little helpless in his heart, it seemed that the time for breakfast had long passed, and he had slept again. Because she slept late last night, it is estimated that Lu Jingxing couldn't bear to disturb her during breakfast, so he didn't let the finch wake her up, and her third brother didn't know it, so he really thought she was sick. Suddenly being pampered and cared for by two people, she had an indescribable wonderful feeling in her heart.

After a simple grooming and eating the food sent by Zhong Limu, Ling Xiao went out with Zhong Limu. Although it was cloudy today, it was not as refreshing as yesterday, even the slightest soft breeze disappeared without a trace, and the air was a little dull and depressed, but after all, it was autumn, so it was not hot. However, Ling Xiao, who was walking on the stone road, did not seem to feel any sense of oppression brought by the environment.

There were a lot of dead leaves on the ground, and as I walked all the way into the forest, the finches begged in Ling Xiao's ear to learn how to ride a horse. Yesterday, when she saw Ling Xiao riding a horse and turning around the open space twice, she was a little moved, but she was afraid that she would not be able to learn or Ling Xiao would not agree, so she did not open her mouth to mention it to Ling Xiao. However, when she followed Lu Ci to the clearing earlier today and saw the handsome horses in the stable again, she finally couldn't help it, and at this time she mustered up the courage to mention the matter to Ling Xiao.

As a result, this glorious mission naturally fell to Lu Ci, but Lu Ci did not have any complaints, he was happy, he always liked to take care of such things.

Lu Jingxing took Yanling last to the Qin Workshop and has not yet returned. Seeing that Que'er followed Lu Ci to the open space to learn to ride a horse, Ling Xiao walked under a flourishing cinnamon tree to help Yu Niang, who was busy under the tree, pick cinnamon. Zhong Limu, on the other hand, followed her, standing with her hands outside the canopy, looking at her busy with a bamboo basket with soft eyes.

After picking the cinnamon, Lu Jingxing and they have also returned. Ling Xiao was a little curious about how well the finches' horses had learned, so they went to the clearing again.

"Put your hands on this, step on the stirrups, yes. Hold it down, rub the horse's belly with its legs, and it will naturally walk slowly...... "Walking out of the forest, there is still a long distance, and a few people heard Lu Ci's patient voice, seriously teaching the finch the most basic common sense.

Several people looked up in unison, and the scene in the distance was very harmonious, the finch was riding on horseback, holding the iron ring in front of the saddle, trying to do what Lu Ci said, and his expression was focused. Lu Ci under the horse stood in front of the side, holding the reins in his hand and slowly pulling. And there are two grooms next to the stables leaning on the wooden pillar to watch the excitement, looking leisurely, and laughing and joking from time to time with a word or two.

Ling Xiao didn't hear what the two people said, but he saw that the finch on the horseback was a little embarrassed, while Lu Ci looked distracted, and hit back at the two with a glare.

When the two grooms saw Lu Jingxing and the others coming, they immediately put away the casual appearance of their hippie smiling faces, and stepped forward to salute respectfully.

Ling Xiao didn't look at the two of them, but walked straight to the finch, looked up at the finch whose embarrassment had not completely dissipated, and asked with interest, "How are you learning?" ”