Chapter 118: Wonderful Pen Danqing

"I'm just guessing, don't you think his situation is very similar to Long Zaiyuan?" Lu Lu was also a little unsure. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"I won't know until he wakes up and asks!" the old woman glanced at Qi Xuan with a complicated look in her eyes.

"That's the only way! Aunt Qin, he has a serious loss of qi and blood now, you go and prepare some decoction to nourish qi and blood, and I will take care of it here. Lu Lu said.

"Alas!" the old woman glanced at Lu Lu deeply again, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out.

After the old woman left, Lu Lu walked to the side of the bed and sat down gently, looking at Qi Xuan gently. If she could find the tenderness in her eyes at this time, it is estimated that even she herself would be startled, perhaps it should be said that she didn't know what kind of thing gentleness was for so many years, she only knew that at this moment she only wanted to take care of the teenager in front of her.

The sky is getting dark, and the sunset on the horizon stains the sky red. The sunset is a very beautiful thing, its light, red with a hint of gold, a hint of tranquility, shining in those uneven houses, creating a sense of serenity and tranquility.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk, maybe it is just a portrayal of the sad state of mind. For Lu Lu, the sunset is not sad, only the warmth that has never been before.

Lu Lu had been sitting on the edge of the bed for an hour, but she didn't feel tired at all, looking at the young man in front of her, she had an inexplicable peace of mind.

A strand of hair hung down from her forehead, and occasionally a gust of wind blew in, and the hair fluttered gently in the wind. Her hair is soft, her eyes are soft, and her whole person is soft.

Narcissus in the quiet night, only for one person to wait quietly, only for one person to bloom quietly. Lu Lu is only waiting quietly for one person, and only for one person to be quietly worried.

The old woman had been standing outside for a while after cooking the pottion, but she had not gone in. Looking at her who was looking at Qi Xuan quietly, she couldn't bear to destroy this peace and tranquility.

"She's so tired, so tired. If she feels so happy at the moment, why should I think about the consequences for her so much. She deserves to feel the taste of happiness. The old woman looked at her, and her eyes welled up with tears at some point.

The sunset finally sank into the mountains on the horizon, and when the last red light disappeared, the night descended on the earth as promised.

Lu Lu seemed to have forgotten the time, she didn't feel the night coming, and she even forgot that the old woman should have prepared the decoction a long time ago.

She just blindly looked at the teenager in front of her, and she just wanted to look at the teenager in front of her quietly.

Qi Xuan's face was no longer immature, only some looming tiredness. Lu Lu stretched out her hand and stroked Qi Xuan's forehead softly, looking at his white hair, she couldn't help but feel a tingle in her heart.

"What have you been through, how much suffering have you endured to make your young man white!" A voice full of pity came out of Lu Lu's mouth.

"Where are you going, what are you going to do, how much more are you going to suffer?"

"Are you the same as me, grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love it. If that's the case, can you make me love you?" When this thought appeared, Lu Lu immediately shook his head violently: "How can I have this kind of thought, how can I have this kind of thought, you should have someone who misses, look at you, even when you sleep, your brows are deeply locked, are you missing, worrying?"

Sighing softly, Lu Lu stood up from the side of the bed and walked to the table. Next to the table were the four treasures of the study, and Lu Lu gently polished the ink.

In a short time, the ink was already polished, and it was very black, almost as black as the night.

A piece of white paper was spread out, Lu Lu held a brush, lightly dipped it in ink, and then gently sketched it on the white paper.

It was already completely dark by this time, and a crescent moon hung coldly in the blue night sky. There was no cloud tonight, but the stars were rare, and there was only such a lonely moon in the entire night sky.

The moonlight was cold, pouring on the earth like mercury, shining on the bluestone pavement through the shadows of the trees, and it was extremely mottled.

There was no palm lamp in the room, only a faint moonlight, the moonlight was not bright, but Lu Lu's painting speed was very fast, as if what she painted had already been deeply imprinted in her heart.

Quiet room, quiet people, she couldn't remember how long the old woman had been standing outside, she only remembered that she had warmed up the decoction several times.

When a trace of fine sweat appeared on Lu Lu's forehead, the outline of a person had already appeared on the white paper, with good-looking eyebrows, big eyes, slightly raised corners of the mouth, and long flowing hair.

She looked at the silhouette of the person on the drawing, and the corners of her mouth inexplicably flashed a sweet smile.

She paints entirely by feeling, without the slightest hindrance, without pause, and after the outline is outlined, she begins to plump out the person in the painting.

As time passed quietly, the figure of the person in the painting finally plumped up. This is a teenager, a teenager with a look full of perseverance and tenderness.

If the old woman saw this painting at this time, she would definitely be surprised, because the person on the painting was Qi Xuan.

Lu Lu gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, quietly looked at Qi Xuan in the painting, and a smile of relief appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I hope you can be happy!" said a deep wish, softly from her mouth.

Suddenly, there was a slight tremor on the bed. This trembling was really slight, but Lu Lu was awakened in an instant, her heart also trembled, and she walked to Qi Xuan's side in a hurry, and forgot to put the painting away.

Seeing this, the old woman finally walked in with another hot potion.

"Miss!" called the old woman softly.

"Aunt Qin, why did the decoction come so late. Lu Lu scolded softly.

But it was just such a sentence that made the old woman sigh deeply in her heart: "Miss, it seems that you were really happy just now, and you forgot the time when you were happy." ”

The old woman didn't speak, because she didn't know what to say, she just gently sent the decoction to Lu Lu, Lu Lu took the decoction, blew it gently, and then tested the temperature with her mouth before using the spoon to put it into Qi Xuan's mouth little by little.

At this moment, the old woman knew that she was not fit to stay here, so she turned around lightly and walked outside. At the moment when she just turned around, she saw the painting on the table, the painting with Qi Xuan.

"What a wonderful hand, what a quiet night! I hope you can live so quietly forever, and I hope you will not suffer misfortune again. ”

The old woman departed, and as she did, she carefully closed the door without making a sound.

Silence spreads again to every corner.