Chapter 203: Illusion

When Yun Yanzheng thought that what would happen to him, Gu Xi stopped moving, and looked at her with a depressed and sad expression, with a pitiful look in his eyes.

She stared at him for a long time, their eyes glued together, and it took a long time for them to stagger slightly. Yun Yanzheng admitted defeat and said, "Okay, I don't want to continue to look like others." Just, are you really sure? ”

She didn't want to be another scare.

Gu Xi nodded affirmatively, "Eldest princess, wait for the result with peace of mind." Gu Shezhi doesn't do things that he is not sure of. ”

Yun Yan pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, when?" ”

Gu Xi smiled like snow, "The sooner the better." ”

Looking at the impatient look in his eyes, the corners of Yun Yanzheng's pursed lips unconsciously curved, okay, she was also very anxious.

Gu Xi happily patted her back and slowly let go of her. cleaned up the cups on the table and brought them to the kitchen. After a while, he entered a side room, and Yun Yanzheng was still sitting cross-legged in the small hall waiting, looking at the rain outside the window, silently in a daze.

After half a cup of tea, Gu Xi came out of the room, beckoned to her, and said softly, "Come here." ”

Yun Yanzheng raised his eyebrows, got up in confusion, and walked over. Gu Xi took her hand and entered the room together. The windows in the room were closed, and the lights were lit in a half-circle, and a chaise longue was enclosed. Next to the chaise longue is a long table with all kinds of items on it, and at the other end there are two basins of water, both filled with water, which are like two mirrors under the lamplight.

Gu Xi let her sleep on the recliner, and he turned around and threw a turquoise incense pill in the white jade incense burner. A trace of smoke slowly overflowed from the incense burner, dissipating in the air ethereally, and slowly diffusing a strange fragrance.

His orderly figure was reflected in the black pupils, his expression was as leisurely and cold as ever, and a trace of solemnity appeared between his eyebrows. But his movements are still so calm, and his slightly clear eyes are completely focused and cautious. "Close your eyes." His voice came faintly, but with a calming power, the hand he clenched was gently patted by him, and Yun Yanzheng inexplicably felt relaxed in his heart.

She slowly closed her eyes, looking back at what he had accomplished in the past, and she could do everything she could.

Yun Yanzheng suddenly became more confident, his breathing gradually smoothed out, and he released his fingers and placed them on his sides.

Fingers caressed her lips and placed an object. Gu Xi's voice came from above, gentle and steady: "Eat this pill, it can numb your pain." Finger Edge stroked her sideburns again, and she followed his words, curled her tongue, and swallowed the pill.

The sound of the water sounded, as if someone was twisting the strip of cloth in the water, and a slight coolness fell on her face. The movements were very gentle and delicate, brushing her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyelids, her nose, her lips, her cheeks, her jaw, her ears, her neck, this feeling was very trance, déjà vu. But his movements were too gentle, and his heart had just loosened a trace of doubt, and his mind was immediately captured by the feather-like gentleness, which cut off the somewhat condensed thoughts.

Yun Yan suddenly found that his heart trembled a little, as if he was alert to something. But before she could think about it, her consciousness had gradually dispersed, as if it was a plate of scattered sand. The whole person is more like lying on a ball of cotton, soft and unable to exert a trace of strength.

"Don't struggle, sleep." A voice came in a trance, soft and penetrating into the white light, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. Only the faint fragrance seemed to tickle her will, but it scattered uncontrollably and passed away like smoke.

"You walked through a lush bamboo forest without hurrying, and gradually saw a figure clearly...... The figure was familiar. That's one of your closest relatives...... Who will he be? Be...... Your maternal grandfather? ”

In the uncontrollable consciousness, a voice asked softly, as if to guide, as if to tempt.

"Yes......" she murmured.

Outside the bamboo forest, the clear figure is the grandfather who has been lost for a long time. As if he had felt something, he turned his head and looked at her with delight, and smiled.

"Your grandfather is the old man of Shanhu?" The voice came slowly, but it was irresistible.

She frowned, as if hesitating.

Her grandfather's secret couldn't be told to others, so she persevered and struggled.

"Really?" The voice came in a daze, but it loosened the last shred of her guard like a tickle, gently unraveled, and gently slipped off.

“…… Be. She replied involuntarily, no more waves in her thoughts, a calm.

"Can you tell me more about my grandfather?" The voice came slowly, like cotton, like honey.

"Hmm...... His face is elongated and his chin is slightly tilted. This time she said the answer easily, and her voice was smooth with a little joy: "He has a pair of phoenix eyes that are not angry but mighty, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, as if he is not smiling." The bridge of his nose is high, and his nasal bones are a little protruding when viewed sideways. Thin lips......"

Listening to her babble, the voice asked, "Do his eyes resemble yours?" ”

"Hmm...... It's very similar, and the queen mother also said it's very similar. She said with almost joy.

"What about the silhouette? Is it your queen mother, or is it you? The voice seducted.

"My mother's lips are like his...... He has a broad forehead, always tied his hair casually, and plays with a purple jade flute in his hand. ”

"How long has it been since you've seen your grandfather?"

"Five years."

"Did my grandfather ever mention to you that he really has a treasure map and a Kyushu vein map in his hands?" The voice asked unhurriedly, teasing her will like a fairy sound.

"There is ......"

Gu Xi's black eyes were deep, looking at her face that had fallen asleep under the combined impact of drugs and ecstasy, and her eyes gradually changed from contemplative to clear, revealing a trace of tenderness.

He sat down at the recliner, his movements pausing for a moment to know the answer, and then going back to busy. The slender and powerful fingers are extremely flexible, constantly changing objects between Yun Yanzheng's face and the desk, and the ten fingers rotate like flying, and the movements are light and elegant, which is pleasing to the eye.

In the glow of the fire, he sweated like beads, sliding intermittently on his cheeks, but he had no time to wipe them. The eyes are fixed on the movements of the fingers for a moment, and there is no room for them to make a mistake. He seemed to be meticulous in completing the masterpiece of his life, even though his eyes were red from overuse, and even tears from exhaustion, he still did not stop, lest he would cut through her skin if he was distracted.

To tear off the disguise on the face, it is obviously more careful than to put on the disguise.

The sweat on his back had made his shirt cling to his body. The person who is calm and calm is obviously not the slightest distracted by such impatience. His hands are still so calm and steady, his eyes are still clear and focused, his breathing is still safe and steady, and there is no trace of hesitation, a trace of trembling, or a trace of uneasiness in his body.

The busy figure, stretched and reflected on the ground by the lights, does not stop moving, accompanied by the sound of water, collision, and tearing; Clear, sharp, hoarse, and the complex lights and shadows on the ground seem to pass slowly in time, but they seem to pass quickly.

The drizzle outside continued to rain for a long time, and finally stopped. The sunlight peeked out of the clouds and poured down slowly, shining on the green bamboo leaves after the rain, and the raindrops on them shimmered brightly.

The sound of breathing in the room gradually became a little heavy, and the sound of water was thrown, followed by the sound of screwing water, and then there was a quiet sound of wiping.

Finally, a soft groan sounded, and Gu Xi slowly lowered his already weak arms and rested them on a few cases next to the recliner. He was still holding a white towel in his palm, and the half-dried water on the white towel moistened his slightly cold palm, and his fingers were pale, as if bloodless.

Gu Xi's side head rested on the armrest of the recliner, his shoulders continued to rise and fall, and the breath at the end of his nose was deep and shallow, very irregular.

His face was as pale as death, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brow furrowed as if he had been traumatized.

He lay motionless for half a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths. Only a little, little by little, squinted and opened his eyes, the look in his eyes was a little disillusioned at first, and after slowly turning his eyes, he looked in the direction of Yun Yanzheng's sleep.

After looking at it for a long time, after the exhausted eyes got used to the light and fire in the room, I gradually saw the outline of the direction in which the man was lying from the black eyes that had just come suddenly. He moved his fingers, threw away the white towel in his hand, and gently stroked his fingers towards her face.

As the scene in his eyes became clearer and clearer, a smile gradually appeared on his lips. A smile is like a flower, a smile is like a snow.

He slowly got to his feet and moved himself towards her face step by step. When the familiar face gradually enlarged in his eyes, his cold fingertips gently rubbed against the pale and dry skin that had been camouflaged for a long time, and a trace of pity finally appeared in his eyes.

Ah Yan, you're finally back.

He hung his head and kissed her softly on the lips.

The sleeping man was unconscious, and a sarcastic and joyful smile tugged at the corner of his lips. ridiculed himself for this unconventional tranquility; I am glad that I am finally living as a complete person. Finally, he can perceive the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of this world, and ridicule himself for being integrated into it without repentance.

Gu Xi raised his eyes to look at the lips that were moistened by his own kiss, and his fingertips gently brushed the familiar face, and the tenderness in his eyes was like a light tide full of autumn water.

The daylight gradually shifted, lengthening the shadows on the ground little by little, and shrinking and shortening a little, disappearing in the gradually darkening sky. The moonlight gradually appeared, and the clear light sprinkled down, brightening the scene on the ground, and covering it with a blurred shadow.

In a completely gloomy shadow, a person dimly appeared, dressed in a white robe as noble and mysterious as the moonlight. He sat peacefully in the bamboo forest, with tall bamboo poles standing behind him, and the snow-colored moonlight fell from the cracks of the finely broken leaves. The night breeze swayed the bamboo forest, the moonlight floated on his face like a floating shadow and broken ice, and there was a hidden glow in his clear eyes. The sleeves fluttered like drifting snow in the wind, the fingertips plucked lightly, and the rhythm on the knees leaked out shallowly, faint and vast, bringing an indescribable and bewildering rhyme.