CHAPTER XLVII
It was also here at the beginning, the phoenix-like streamer feathers alternately crossed under the starry sky, like meteors, beautiful and dazzling, near the temple, they were entangled with the dark clouds. Just as the dark cloud dodged lightly, and at the same time, hundreds of light feathers flew out of both hands, rushing straight to his heart, and a worried exclamation came from outside the thick cloth wall. Throwing his hand and shooting out dozens of light feathers, shooting straight at the door of the dark clouds, his clothes fluttering, fluttering and falling, that was the first time he heard her voice, but he was worried about himself, revealing her whereabouts.
The picturesque mirror lake in Lingshui Palace, "Long time no see." Gently spit out a sentence, accompanied by the morning sun, she slowly walked out from behind the tree, and saw that her eyes flashed with pearl and jade, pure and immaculate, elegant and fairy-like figure, she had a big mouth, forgot to speak, and even forgot to breathe. Seeing her ugly face, biting her lip, she looked gloomy, as if she had learned that Qianli loved Qianmo, and that was the first time she had seen her.
Leaving Lingshui Palace, she blushed in the inn and said to herself, "Isn't it convenient for me to disturb you with you?" After a while, he came up cheekily, "Hehe, Brother Xuantian, I want to call you that, can you?" She looked at her stupidly, "That, should I avoid it?" "No, you'll be at the door in a moment. If Xiao Er calls the door, you go and bring the food over, and don't let outsiders in. Hearing herself say this, her happy expression made her frown.
Running to the table like a dog, he poured a glass of water, and then carefully protected it with his hands, like protecting a baby, and brought it to her: "Brother Xuantian, feed Sister Shenyun some water!" ”
Raised her arms slightly, raised to the sides of her side, the green tendons on the back of her hands burst out, and she used a strong internal force to attract the seriously injured Shenyun to move, and her body moved from lying on her side to sitting upright, within the range of white light, and her exaggerated exclamation sounded in her ears: "Wow......"
After exercising, he opened his eyes, saw her close at hand, smiled charmingly, and suddenly grabbed her sleeve and pulled her into his arms. Obviously in order to make a joke with the mysterious pavilion master, but I saw her happy and nervous face, and I didn't know what to do, like myself in front of Qianli at the beginning......
In the "Xuantian Brother ......" inn, she used a rice bowl to put a few pieces of sweet and sour tenderloin and brought them to herself, "...... Eat it, I can't eat it. After refusing, she saw the wound on her fingertip from cooking, so she took the meal.
"......" saw her bite her lip lightly, wiped the blood flowing out onto her cuffs, her heart softened, put her rice bowl aside, reached out and tore off a strip of cloth on her shirt, helped her gently tie it to her injured fingertips, and looked up to see her shy, happy and satisfied face.
At night, she tiptoed to the bed to probe her brain, "Lie back." He said softly, but he couldn't help but laugh. Oh......" heard her whispering voice, and she quickly fell asleep as she lay back. After a while, she was heard muttering to herself in a dream: "They are a couple, they are not a couple, they are a couple, they are not a couple......"
"Hey! I said, did you sleep yesterday? Stygian approached her, "Didn't you sleep all night?" Follow Xuantian like a ghost, you want to haunt him! ”“…… I...... Sleepy ......" "Evil, spirit, retreat, scatter!" Sleepy, she was tapped with her fingertips by the dark cloud, and when she heard a "poof", she lay on the ground and fell asleep. "......" looked at her lying on the ground, couldn't help but smile helplessly, and reached out to stop a carriage.
“…… Uh, how comfortable is it to ride in a carriage......" "Hey! Can we hire a carriage? "Walking in the woods, she whispered all the way." Brother Xuantian, how many silver taels do we have, is it enough to eat all the way? "Looking at her who took the opportunity to get close to herself," ...... Not enough. "Funny," uh...... What does it mean that it's not enough? Is it enough for three people? Or is it for two? It's still a person's ......" looked at her pitifully, but her eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance.
"Oh, let's go! Come on, two! Cheer up! For a moment, she suddenly grabbed her sleeve and didn't react, and then a beautiful melody sounded in her ears, which she had never heard.
"Brother Xuantian, I injured my hand yesterday in order to cook for you, and you haven't said thank you yet!" She tugged at her sleeve and shook it, "Heh, thank you." He replied with a smile. No, you have to use 'me' language, otherwise it's too insincere! "It's a little unaccustomed to watching her coquettish herself." Hehe, okay, then what should I say? "Love, spicy, dance, yo!" "Brother Xuantian, say it quickly!" "Okay, love...... Hot...... Dance...... Yo. He smiled helplessly.
On the tea house in the small town near the imperial city, "Ah, Sister Shenyun, Brother Xuantian's cuffs were accidentally wet by me, I'm so stupid......" looked at her sideways, but didn't see a trace of sorry expression.
"Brother Xuantian, Sister Shenyun, let's go and have a look, okay?" looked at her with her head tilted, and laughed in her heart, "Woo woo, the orchid wants to see it!" She was taking the opportunity to grab her sleeve again, shaking and shaking, constantly coquettish.
"Ahh You! Unexpectedly, she took advantage of the unpreparedness of the dark clouds and snatched her silk handkerchief, which caused the dark clouds to chase after him violently, and she couldn't help but smile helplessly and chased the two of them away.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the round altar in the town, "You! You're looking for death!! Seeing the sharp eyes of the dark clouds, his right hand was raised lightly, a fiery red light feather flashed in his hand, and the corners of his mouth sneered. Stygian clouds, no! At the moment when the fiery red light feather hit her, he dodged in front of her, and his sleeves waved lightly, dissolving the light feather." Brother Xuantian, I, I'm so scared of ......" She was panicked in her eyes, pulled her sleeves tightly, and leaned against her side.
"Orchid is wrong, Orchid won't dare in the future! Sister Shenyun, don't be angry with Orchid! She cautiously hid behind herself, revealing a pair of pitiful eyes and begging for mercy. …… It's good. Seeing that the well-trained man had quickly poured tea for each table, he motioned to Shenyun and sat down.
The man on the altar held the pipa in his hand, the music was beautiful, and her muttering sounded in her ears: "The pipa is complaining about grievances, and the phoenix is sighing and joyful on the stage." A wind blows away a thousand sorrows, and thousands of flowers bloom in the heart. There is no snow in the air, and the sky is full of speechless words. ”
"Brother Xuantian, drink tea." She smiled at Zhuo Sheng obediently and poured herself a cup of tea. "Who is this young lady?" But when Zhuo Sheng asked, he deliberately blushed and only said half of it. "......" couldn't help but laugh and was noncommittal.
She was invited by Zhuo Sheng to participate in the event, but there was a firmness in her embarrassed expression: "Okay, I will participate, but there is one condition." "Tomorrow night, when night falls, the orchid will perform a dance for everyone." "Brother Xuantian, Sister Shenyun, you go to the inn first, I want to go and prepare." Tenderness flashed in her eyes: "I will participate tomorrow, and then invite you to a big meal." ”
"You come back to me! I didn't let you go! If I don't speak, you're not qualified to leave! Arriving in time, he threw down the folding fan that Zhuo Sheng flew out, nodded to her, and sat down in the middle of the front row of the round altar with Shenyun.
The starry sky at night was dotted with stars, and as the black gauze around the altar fell, a woman in white swirled down from the sky, her clothes fluttering, like an orchid in the hollow valley. The white gauze skirt resembles a thousand layers, the waist is tightly tied, the snow shoulders are slightly exposed, the sleeves and the long skirt are wide, and the pleats are embroidered with gold thread.
There are two red candles at a distance of half a meter around the round altar, illuminating the venue, and also illuminating the white figure of the woman soaked in red light.
The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, dyed with green silk and ink, covered with white sand, her eyes are soft and moving, with her light and graceful, fluttering dance, wide sleeves open and close to cover, snow shoulders flickering, long black hair fluttering in the wind, a bend of crimson blood droplets between the eyebrows, lining the whole face to show a bit of nobility and arrogance.
The woman takes the right foot as the axis, lightly stretches the long sleeves, the delicate body rotates with it, turns faster and faster, and suddenly flies up from the ground, the sleeves hit the cloth bag on the branches on both sides, and countless delicate peach blossom petals gently fly between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating.
At this time, several men picked up buckets from both sides and quickly poured clean water into a round altar surrounded by tiles, about 20 centimeters deep.
In the rain, the woman swirled lightly, and her clothes were elegant. With the faint sound of the guzheng, her posture is also dancing faster and faster, the clear water under her feet with the rotation of the body to send out the "ding dong" sound of the clear spring falling, and the sound of the guzheng corresponding, fresh and pleasant, Qianqianyu's hands linger tactfully, the skirt is flying, a pair of water eyes are full of affection, and the desire to talk is still resting. In the flying light of the red candles, the woman in white is like a flower through the fog, her figure is hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it is so far away.
The woman's feet step on the clear water, the dancing posture is light and agile, the body is as light as a swallow, the body is soft as a cloud, the arms are soft as boneless, and the dance posture like a lotus is born step by step, such as the bright moon in the deep mountains, such as the morning light in the alley, and the round dew at the tip of the lotus leaf. Everyone watched her graceful dancing in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe.
On the altar, her eyes flowed, her beautiful eyes flowed, swept through everyone, and finally settled on herself, at that moment, she suddenly felt lost...... As a result, applause ensued, and no sound of praise was heard.