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Leng Huaping and Xiao Jiuzhong walked outside for a day, and only came back after dark.

Silver candles and autumn light newlywed swallows are naturally honey and oil. But in the end, there has been no wedding for them, and the two of them are just going in and out of a polite manner.

"Miss, you're back, it just so happens that Qiuguang and I have just cooked the rice." The silver candle immediately greeted him, and Qiuguang stood behind the silver candle with a happy smile on his face.

"No need, they can eat by themselves, I ate it with Kue outside." Leng Huaping said, took Xiao Jiuzhong's hand and went to the backyard.

It's so sweet, and the cold painting screen doesn't feel anything wrong. And no one in this Jade Earth City knew about Leng Huaping's dealings, so naturally they thought that she was a newlywed couple with Xiao Jiuzhong. Instead, he lived an ordinary life. The people in the small house are all their own people, so naturally no one is going to say anything.

The cold painting screen pulled Xiao Jiu back to his study, and gave Xiao Jiu a picture of the plum blossom scene that had not been painted by Xiao Jiuzhong for a long time.

"This picture you drew is kind of familiar." Xiao Jiu looked at it for a while before saying such a sentence.

"Guess when it was drawn." Leng Huaping stood beside Xiao Jiuzhong and looked at her affectionately.

Looking at the expectant eyes on the cold painting screen, Xiao Jiuzhong thought that he was appreciating the painting well, but there was a blank space in the middle, thinking that he wanted to draw the characters.

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Jiuzhong said, "Isn't it the plum blossom scene of King Jing's Mansion, the scene when you first saw me." ”

Leng Huaping rejoiced, "Yes! ”

"The blank space in the middle ......"

"It's you, I haven't painted it yet!" Leng Huaping put his hands behind his back, a little shy.

"Why don't you draw?" Xiao Jiuzhong asked.

"I'm afraid the painting will be ruined." Cold painting screen answer.

Xiao Jiu put it on the picture scroll, touched the face of the cold painting screen and said, "It turns out that you liked me at that time, but I don't know why you left in a hurry when you saw me at that time, and the eyes that looked at me didn't want to be so strong now." ”

"I ......" Leng Huaping replied a little embarrassed.

Xiao Jiu coaxed her and said, "What do you say! I want to know. ”

Helpless, Leng Huaping still made all the moves, "I see that there is a beautiful woman next to you, and it seems to be someone you like between words, I am naturally uncomfortable." ”

"I see." Xiao Jiuzhong listened to Leng Huaping's explanation, kissed her forehead softly and said, "The person I like is you from beginning to end. You don't have to feel bad. ”

"Okay." The cold painting screen hugged Xiao Jiuzhong and responded sweetly.

The night was cold, and the silver candle moved in to warm the temperature in the house, and Xiao Jiuzhong left.

Xiao Jiuzhong left, and Leng Huaping put away the scroll. When Silver Candle saw it, he said, "Miss, has this been shown to Mr. Xiao?" ”

Leng Huaping nodded, and Silver Candle said again, "Miss has finally expressed her heart to Mr. Xiao, Silver Candle congratulates Miss." ”

"When did you learn to make fun of your master!" Leng Huaping said with an angry look.

"I learned it all from Miss." Silver Candle said mischievously, Leng Huaping didn't talk to her, I thought Silver Candle would go out, who knew that Silver Candle came to Leng Huaping and said, "Miss, there is something you may have forgotten, the slave maid feels the need to talk to you!" ”

"Do you want to remind me that the Lantern Festival is coming, and it is the wedding of Brother Murong and Junuo?"

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