The night was already dark, and after Yuan Changhuan had dinner, he sewed a new one with the night pearl.

It's still dark red, this color, Yuan Changhuan thinks his brother looks good.

After all, Yuan Changqing and Yuan Changhuan are brothers and sisters, their eyebrows and eyes are similar, and the dark red brocade robe will make Yuan Changqing's eyebrows full of heroism, but it will not be too exquisite.

After all, just looking at it, Yuan Changqing's eyebrows and eyes are too exquisite.

"Miss, it's time to rest." On a moonlit day, Jade Satin reminded in a low voice.

This is the second time she has reminded her.

"Tomorrow, the eldest prince will still be court, but get up early to sew, and hurt your eyes later."

Yuan Changhuan rubbed his dry eyes, "It's just a little bit." ”

Then he collected the needle, held the brocade robe, and asked to the light, "What about this one?" ”

The dark red brocade robe has the pattern of embroidered silver thread with the silk itself, and at this time, in the light, it is brilliant.

In addition to the rough embroidery, it is also covered by the delicacy of the silk itself.

If you don't look closely, you can't see that the embroidery of this brocade robe is so poor.

Yuan Changhuan was very satisfied, "Very good, I can give it to my brother tomorrow." ”

"Okay, it's time for you to go to bed."

In the jade satin eye, it is not important for the lady to rest well.

The glow of the night pearl is gone.

The courtyard was calm.

At this time, on the outskirts of Pingcheng, Long Quyuan disappeared in the position of the vortex.

Long Quyuan was dressed in red, sitting cross-legged, and the mist mirror appeared in front of him, taking Yuan Changhuan's every move into his eyes.

His eyes fell on the dark red robe, his fingers touched his chin, and he muttered, "This brocade robe looks very good, and it is very in line with the aesthetics of this seat." ”

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he waved his sleeves.

The maze instantly turned into pitch black, dotted with stars.

Long Quyuan saw that four years later, the star belonging to Yuan Changhuan was still covered with a layer of mist, indicating that she was still asleep, but the little star belonging to Yuan Miao had gradually shone brightly.

Hundreds of miles of plains, only Long Quyuan sat in the air, his body hanging in the air, and his red robe dragged to the grass, looming and mysterious.

Early the next morning.

Yuan Changhuan opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was not his maid jade satin, but the amazing-looking man yesterday.

Blinking her peach blossom eyes, the wet mist lined her eyebrows, "Am I dreaming?" ”

The soft voice with the hoarse beauty of just waking up is very good.

For the first time, Long Quyuan felt that someone's voice was so good, and his thin red lips curled slightly, "Yes, you are dreaming." ”

Slender as jade, but slightly cool fingers pressed against her eyes.

The curly eyelashes trembled lightly in the palm of his hand.

It's like tugging at the heartstrings.

Yuan Changhuan held his wrist, "It's warm, it's not a dream." ”

She thought of yesterday's events, and then sighed, "Brother Fairy, are you here to say goodbye to me?" ”

If he doesn't follow his fairy brother to the fairy world, then he should go back by himself.

Isn't it all written like this in the books, people and immortals have different paths.

Long Quyuan lazily leaned against the screen beside the bed, his eyes sliding over the dark red brocade robe on the shelf.

quietly retracted his gaze, "If you don't come with me, it's a farewell." ”

"I'm not going with you, I don't think my brother can do without me." Yuan Changhuan raised his little paws, "Brother Immortal, there will be a period later." ”

"......" was silent for a while, and Long Quyuan's chin raised slightly, "I'm leaving, won't you give me a parting gift?" ”

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