"What are you two doing standing here?"

An abrupt voice came, and Silver Snow Silver Candle respectfully shouted, "Second Young Master." ”

"Well, what about Flowey?" Leng Qingfeng didn't care much about these false courtesies and asked.

Looking at the closed study door, he asked suspiciously. When I saw the two maids, Yin Xue and Yin Candle, looking at each other with a look of embarrassment and indescribable, I knew that something had happened to the cold painting screen.

"What's wrong with Flowey?" Leng Qingfeng asked a little hurriedly.

"Second Young Master, don't worry. Listen to me first! Silver Candle hurriedly stopped Leng Qingfeng, who was about to open the door, and brought him to the side to talk about today's events.

"What is she going to do in Liufu!" Leng Qingfeng asked with a frown and incomprehension.

"Miss is going to ......" Yin Xue didn't think of any excuses for a while, when she heard Leng Qingfeng's voice sound again: "All Huahua is so sad because of Xiao Jiuzhong?" ”

At this moment, Silver Candle and Silver Snow nodded tacitly.

"Alas~ I know, you guys go down!" Leng Qingfeng looked helpless again, and waved his hand at the two maids.

Silver Candle naturally believed in Leng Qingfeng's love for Leng Huaping, so he pulled Yinxue and retreated, leaving some space for their brother and sister to talk well.

Leng Qingfeng didn't immediately push open the door and go in when he came to the door, but shouted at the cold painting screen inside: "Huahua, can my brother come in?" ”

"Can't!" As soon as Leng Qingfeng's words were asked, there was a resolute refusal from inside.

Leng Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction, but his tone was a little aggrieved and continued: "But it's so cold outside!" My mother and eldest sister are gone, and I spent the winter this year or last year, and I am a little unwarm. ”

In a few moments, the door opened automatically. Leng Qingfeng saw Leng Hua, who was sitting at the table with his back to her, pouting and not speaking.

A pair of red eyes were obviously just crying.

"Let me see, who has bullied our family Huahua, and how can they still be wronged. Tell my brother, and my brother will scold you back. ”

Leng Qingfeng had a witty tone, but it slowed down Leng Huaping's expression a little.

"It seems that my brother still knows that he can't beat others!" Leng Huaping quipped.

Hearing Leng Huaping's words, Leng Qingfeng said seriously: "I have so many good men in the Great Jin Kingdom, why did I fall in love with Xiao Jiuzhong who suddenly popped up!" ”

"Who's to say?" Leng Huaping asked dissatisfiedly, and instantly understood: "It must be the big mouth of the silver candle!" ”

"Don't blame her, as soon as you shut yourself in the study, Silver Candle knew that something was wrong with you. Now she has to tell me in this house. Leng Qingfeng brushed away the broken hair on his face for Leng Huaping.

"Tell my brother, why is it him?" Leng Qingfeng looked serious, but he didn't ask Leng Huaping how this person was.

As if you already know, just ask why.

"Brother, do you believe in your past life?" Leng Huaping asked suddenly.

But he saw Leng Qingfeng looking at the cold painting screen with a solemn face: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?" ”

"I don't know if it really happened, I had a dream, Xiao Jiuzhong in the dream was my sweetheart, but I was sent to Huangquan Road by myself." Leng Huaping was a little difficult to accept this matter, closed his eyes and continued: "A glance of ten thousand years in this life, is it a life owed in the previous life?" ”

Leng Huaping eased his mind, and only then did he seriously notice Leng Qingfeng:

"Brother, I am pleased with him."