The two sat down under the eaves of the canopy, Lu Jingxing began to make tea, Ling Xiao looked into the vast distance for a while, and then retracted his gaze to watch Lu Jingxing's every move in making tea.

Lu Jingxing raised his head, met her eyes, and asked, "It's so good to make tea?" ”

"Beautiful." The moment Ling Xiao nodded, Lu Jingxing had already been amused by her.

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, and finally slowly spoke: "I think I should tell you about my background in this world, do you want to listen?" ”

Lu Jingxing's action of making tea did not stop, but his eyes had already told Ling Xiao that he was willing to listen.

A snowflake fell on Ling Xiao's fan-like eyelashes, slightly cool. She spoke: "That day I was at the inn with you, and the team of officers and soldiers I met who were looking for people were the people of my second brother Zhong Lihuan. And that man is my second brother Zhong Lihuan. ”

When Lu Jingxing heard the three words Zhong Lihuan, his hand paused slightly, and the truth was self-evident.

Ling Xiao continued: "I am Yun Houye's ** Zhong Liyuan, I went to Beiyue with my sister at the age of eight, and I lost my memory when I returned to Jundu at the age of fifteen, and was later designed to live in the rivers and lakes. In fact, the first time I saw you, it was not a wooden house, but a green house. I was sent there to be sold to the Wa Kingdom, and after some struggling with the bustard, I finally escaped, and then I went to your mother's wooden house. ”

Lu Jingxing never thought that Ling Xiao's identity was like this, he always thought that Ling Xiao was from Beiyue, because there was more than one horse in Nanzhuan.

Lu Jingxing's expression was a little complicated at the moment: "The only princess of the Central Plains, worrying? Although Lu Jingxing doesn't care about the affairs of the court, these things have already been announced to the world, and everyone knows about them.

"From the day I left Jundu, I was no longer a princess. That ridiculous decree of marriage was not my will, and it seemed to me that it was not a number. Ling Xiao's heart was as quiet as this waveless lake at this time.

The tea had been boiled, and Lu Jing's behavior was added to Ling Xiao, but he was still silent, he didn't know what to say.

Ling Xiao paused for a moment and said, "Although I have hidden this from you, my name has not been hidden from you, my name is Ling Xiao. It's too complicated, I'll tell you later when I figure out how to say it. ”

"If you want to say it, you can say it, if you don't want to say it, you won't embarrass you. And whoever you are, I don't care. Lu Jingxing could see that Ling Xiao looked at the glory and wealth very lightly, even three points lighter than this tea. He was only tired of the trickery in the court.

The fishing rod suddenly moved twice, but Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to the edge of the boat at this time, and was holding a tea cup in his hand to savor it. The fishing rod trembled more and more, and the movement alarmed Lu Jingxing. "The fish is hooked." Lu Jingxing pointed to the fishing rod that kept trembling and said.

Ling Xiao was suddenly a little excited, dropped the teacup and walked over, she couldn't wait to get the fishing rod, she didn't expect that fish could really be caught in this sweat lake.

"I'll do it." Lu Jingxing put away the silk thread little by little, until a big fish surfaced, the snow-white belly, and the fish's mouth closed one by one in Lu Jingxing's hand, Ling Xiao thought it was very interesting.

Lu Jingxing took the fish to the stern of the boat and gave it to the boatman, and he used it for lunch. Ling Xiao put on the new bait and threw the hook into the lake again.

The snow did not weaken at all, and the roof of the roof was already covered with a thick layer. When Lu Jingxing came back, he had an extra piano in his hand, playing the piano in the snow, which was another of Lu Jingxing's interests. The sound of the piano is long away, clear and tactful. Ling Xiao propped his head and listened carefully, looking into the distance, his eyes were already fascinated by the snow and mist, and his soul was already entangled by the sound of the piano.

After Lu Jingxing finished playing the song, Ling Xiao still seemed to be immersed in a dream, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Lu Jingxing's piano sound with "the aftersound lingers, and it will not stop for three days".

"How about playing a song?" Lu Jingxing handed the qin to Ling Xiao.

Occasional snowflakes fell on the strings, and Ling Xiao stroked the strings with both hands at will, and the sound of the piano overflowed, like a long stream of water. However, the style of painting soon changed sharply, the movements between the fingers became faster, the music became rapid and tactful, high-pitched and powerful, and there was a tendency for thousands of troops and horses to cross the border, and the winter birds hidden in the grass and trees in the distance flew in the snow and fled in all directions. However, this was only a brief moment and then calmed again, the sound of the piano was still tactful, but it lost the courage of just now, and some were only soft and soothing. This song is the last time she played in "Zhenggong Zhai", and she hasn't played it in a few months. This piece should be in front of the scene, which can be described as wonderful. Lu Jingxing closed his eyes and listened, and the picture that emerged in his mind changed with the style of the piano, but the style of the piano changed flexibly with Ling Xiao's fingering. In terms of who is better in the piano skills of the two, it is difficult to distinguish between them, and each has its own merits.

"Wonderful. What is this song called? The strings no longer vibrate, Lu Jingxing came back to his senses and asked.

Ling Xiao shook his head: "I don't know what it's called, but I can write down the score." "This is just a fragment, Ling Xiao obtained it at an auction, only known to have been made in the Yuan Dynasty, and the name has long been destroyed.

"You'll have something very different." Lu Jingxing is well-read, but he has never heard of Ling Xiao. Although he now knew Ling Xiao's identity, he still felt that she was like a fan. Her unintentional sentences, half poems, or actions are too unexpected to be theorized.

The brewed tea was cold, and there were fine snowflakes floating in the cups. Ling Xiao sighed in his heart that they were not from the same world after all, they had been culturally influenced by completely different things, and the things they knew were completely different. Ling Xiao has received a Western education since she was a child, and she has a strong independent temperament, she doesn't like to control everything in the hands of others, and she is not used to seeing men and women inferior.

"I like to read some strange miscellaneous books, maybe it's also a hobby, anyway, I think these are interesting." These classics are now being said by Ling Xiao to be strange miscellaneous books, and she herself is a little weak-hearted.

The corners of Lu Jingxing's mouth were joking: "So, you used to read these miscellaneous books alone, and in the end you didn't even know the most basic classic literary works of the Central Plains, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find a second person like you." ”

"I know you're talking about that, I'm half illiterate now." I remember once Ling Xiao was looking for books in Lu Jingxing's study, and accidentally saw a classic book and became interested in the author. She also made a special trip to ask Lu Jingxing, and the result was a foreign appearance. Because the person she wants to know is not a small person, in the Central Plains, his name is known to everyone, and he can be called a talent who is difficult to produce in a hundred years. This person once served as a master in the Royal Academy of the Central Plains Kingdom, and his status was very important. These Ling Xiao didn't know that Lu Ci was also there at the time, and when she finished asking, Lu Ci laughed at her for several days.

"Illiterate?" Lu Jingxing was a little surprised.

After Ling Xiao said it, he realized that he had uttered strange words that Lu Jingxing couldn't understand, and hurriedly explained: "It refers to people who can't read and write." ”

"I didn't expect you to make up words." Lu Jingxing admired.

Ling Xiao pursed his lips slightly and diverted the topic: "I'll go back and compose this song for you." ”

Not long after the afternoon passed, the snow stopped, and the two people who were enjoying the snow set out on their way home. At this time, it was clear and clear. The footprints of the time of arrival are long gone, and new footprints are spreading.

Ling Xiao in the plum forest raised his head slightly, looking at the plum branches swaying in the wind above his head, the branches were all covered with crystal white snow, and they were as white as white jade. She suddenly swept up the branches, and the snow on the branches fell one after another, falling all over Lu Jingxing's body.

And her unexpected action also made Lu Jingxing slightly startled, but she soon smiled. When I looked up, I saw Ling Xiao standing among the branches, holding the thick branches with one hand and trying to pick the most beautiful plum blossom with the other. At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have merged with Mei, and all the innocence and splendor were vividly displayed at this time, this was the first time Lu Jingxing had seen such a Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao also showed his innocent side for the first time. Lu Jingxing looked a little stupid under the tree, and reminded him gently: "Be careful." ”

"If I fall, will you catch me?" Ling Xiao lowered his head and asked a little tricky.

And Lu Jingxing's answer to this question is consistent with what she thinks: "This is nature." ”

"I'm heavy." Ling Xiao finally opened his heart to Lu Jingxing, just like a child, saying innocent things and doing stupid things.

"How heavy you are, don't I know how much you were in the cabin that night?" Lu Jingxing didn't mention that night, but at this mention, Ling Xiao's face immediately flushed. Lu Jingxing caught it in his eyes, as bright as clouds.

Ling Xiao was a little annoyed, and said again: "I ate fat in Lu Mansion, you can't catch me, you can go." ”

Lu Jingxing saw Ling Xiao raise his head, his smile was even stronger, and he deliberately walked forward and said, "Then I'll go, finish picking plums by myself, and go back by myself." Ling Xiao lowered his head and saw that Lu Jingxing was really walking forward.

A strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her hand had left the thick branch, and her foot slowly fell into the air. With a scream, Ling Xiao's body was already empty, and he was about to land, but his body instantly fell into a soft embrace, still with that familiar smell.

Lu Jingxing looked at the beauty in his arms and said softly: "Look, don't you catch this?" ”

"I did it on purpose, do you know?" Ling Xiao stood up straight, holding a few red plums in his hand, with ice flowers on them.

"I know. I'm glad you opened up to me. Lu Jingxing was happy from the bottom of his heart, and he finally changed Ling Xiao. But what he didn't know was that he was not the only one who could change Ling Xiao, Yan Lingzhan could also change Ling Xiao, but he just changed Ling Xiao more indifferently, and Lu Jingxing had a deep understanding of such a change after a few years.

"I'm not going to make trouble with you, let's go, it's not early." Ling Xiao suppressed his smile and returned to his usual calm.

Lu Jingxing saw that she didn't pick much, and asked, "Don't you pick more?" ”

"Enough, I don't want to worry about the people in the house who are late and hurt again." Ling Xiao raised the plum branch in his hand and said. Lu Jingxing quipped: "Now that I'm by your side, what's there to worry about." It's not Lu Ci. ”

Ling Xiao's eyelids raised slightly: "The people in the mansion still told you." ”

"Lu Ci was scolded by Lu Bo again that night." Lu Jingxing suddenly felt that Lu Ci was a little pitiful.

Ling Xiao blamed himself a little: "I shouldn't have gone out with him." ”

"What about me?" Lu Jingxing looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of endless soft waves.

"Naturally, it's willing." Ling Xiao smiled charmingly, more charming than the red plum in his hand.

"Stand still." As soon as Lu Jingxing's words fell, the person was already standing on the tree, picking up the most colorful branches. When he fell again, there was a large bunch in his hand, as delicate as a paintbrush.