There is no sun and moon in the secret place of ancient stars, but this palace of immortal master is just like a small world. The night sky is fighting and the sun is rising. It is full of vitality everywhere.
When the mottled dawn through the wooden window, the eyes of the water flow fragrance moved, and gradually woke up from sleep.
This night, she had a sound and comfortable sleep. She felt that all the burdens and shackles oppressed in her heart had been removed. She had never felt so relaxed and peaceful.
She opened her eyes slightly, and saw that she was lying in the arms of Chu Xingyun. The latter was awake and relying on the bamboo bed. Her eyes were full of love, and her mouth was filled with a faint smile.
"Awake?" Chu Xingyun reached out his hand and gently lifted Shuixiang's hair. His movements were very light and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that the water fragrance would disappear from his side.
Shuishui Xiang nodded, smiling with happiness on her face.
Last night, she and Chu Xingyun chatted for a long time and told each other about their experiences in the past two years. They were painful, surprised, gratified and moved. They told each other without reservation.
In a short one night, they both know each other better. After two years of parting, they re fit in everything. They are closer and more cherished than before.
One night later, when I wake up from my sleep, what I see in my eyes is the face of my beloved and the eyes full of doting. This feeling is so beautiful that I can't describe it with words.
"Now that you are awake, get up." Chu Xingyun patted Shuixiang's back and stood up. He saw a dressing table in the corner of the room. His voice rose slightly and said, "Liuxiang, I'll brush my eyebrows for you."
"Thrush?" Shuishui Xiang looks at Chu Xingyun in surprise. Chu Xingyun nods heavily and reaches out to hold liushuixiang to the dressing table. The wooden table is light, and there are makeup utensils in it, emitting a light fragrance.
"Brother Yun." Shuishui Xiang still has a surprised color in her eyes, but she can see Chu Xingyun carefully takes out the eyebrow pencil and twists the charcoal heart with her fingers. Her expression is particularly serious and meticulous.
"What? Don't believe me? " Chu Xingyun felt the eyes of Shuixiang and uttered a funny voice in his mouth. At the same time, his fingers had been put on the penholder and raised the eyebrow pencil gently.
Shuixiang was amused by Chu Xingyun's appearance, shook his head and said: "I believe cloud brother, start."
The morning sun shines in from the window and falls on her face and her dress. Chu Xingyun smiles lightly and raises her eyebrow pencil slowly.
His movements are very soft, but very neat. Under each stroke, he is so smooth and unimpeded. His dark and deep eyes reflect the fragrance of water. It seems that what he has done with the eyebrow pen is not the eyebrow shape, but his surging love.
Shuishui Xiang also gazed at Chu Xingyun.
She can see himself in Chu Xingyun's eyes, at the same time, her eyes are all Chu Xingyun.
Their eyes collided in the air, entangled like smoke and fog, forgetting the burden and even more forgetting the hatred. All thoughts were left behind, only the eyes of each other.
A stroke and a stroke depict the love in Chu Xingyun's heart.
One eye move, reflect, is the happiness in the heart of the current fragrance.
Two people, a quiet move.
Moving eyebrows, static eyes.
At this moment, they are just like the couple in the painting. They are so beautiful that people can't even move their eyes as long as they are slightly absorbed.
"All right." I do not know how long passed, Chu Xingyun gently put down the eyebrow pen, eyes lingered on the face of the water, as if to appreciate the beautiful art.
The fragrance of water flows across the line of sight. On the smooth mirror, her delicate face is reflected. On her crystal like eyes, a willow eyebrow is gently swept. It is very beautiful, perfect and can't pick out any defects.
"Well done." Shuishui Xiang looks at the bronze mirror in surprise.
Jiuhan palace is full of female disciples. Naturally, there are some people who are very beautiful. They look like fairies, but they are not worth mentioning when compared with the eyebrows painted by Chu Xingyun.
"In the last life, after we left Xifeng City, we began to wander in the Liuyun imperial dynasty and lived a vagrant life. By chance, I found an eyebrow pencil. Since then, you have asked me to help you with eyebrows every day. The willow leaf eyebrow shape is your favorite eyebrow shape and the only one I can draw."
Chu Xingyun stood beside Shuishui Xiang, her hands on her shoulder, and through the bronze mirror, he gazed at the face that had made him fall in love for thousands of years. He said in a soft voice: "although you and I have come back for a lifetime, the trajectory of life has changed, but there are some things that will never change. My eyebrow pencil can only be raised for you and only for you."
"From now on, will Brother Yun brush eyebrows for me every day when I get up?" Shuishui Xiang turned and asked Chu Xingyun. In her eyes, there were glittering tears in her eyes.
For the past life, Shuishui Xiang will not know, but she can feel the sincerity and tenderness from Chu Xingyun's voice, just like this willow eyebrow, which makes people feel moved.
"As long as you don't dislike me, I'd like to thrash for you all my life." Chu Xingyun smiles gently.He knew how Shuishui Xiang could care whether he could draw eyebrows for her. What she really cared about was the love of thrushing for her.
It's so simple that Xingyun doesn't agree with her.
In the last life, Chu Xingyun only wrote for Shuishui Xiang.
In this life, this will not change. The pen in my hand is only for the fragrance of water, but also for the whole life.
At this time, outside the manor.
Shuiluoqiu stood there, staring at this scene, can not help but also be crazy, standing quietly, eyes gentle like water, do not know what to think.
For a long time --
she had a smile on her face, but left the manor in silence and returned to her cabin.
I don't know when, shuiluoqiu's hand appeared a bottle of wine pot, inside the pot, the wine is clear, sending out a strong aroma of wine, diffuse in the bamboo forest, as if the air has become sweet.
Shuiluoqiu raised her head and poured a mouthful of wine into her mouth.
At this moment, she did not have yesterday's elegant posture, between her actions and actions, she actually took a generous, but more is deep sorrow.
"I wish I could write all my life and draw willows on your eyebrows!"
"Emperor Tianyi, you said such things to me at the beginning, but where are you now?" Shuiluoqiu looked up at the sky, as if in vent, spit out a self mockery voice.
She raised the jug and spilled the wine. For a while, the wine was sprinkled, mixed with the melancholy of water and autumn, and fell to the ground, and filled every corner of the bamboo forest.
A forest, two places, but mixed with sadness and love, really let life sigh!
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