Chapter 213

"It's only a way to survive in the spring when there is a lot of rain?" Bai Jin's delicate long eyebrows raised.

"There are no roads in the Gobi, and when we talk about roads, we mean routes that are easy to get water, less prone to quicksand and storms, and easy to walk. The ancient road to the White Horse Temple and Lulongcheng, there are more than a dozen springs and seven or eight oases along the road, and supply is not a problem, so many people walk. But the road I recommend to you, you won't see anyone along the way, only the bones of thirsty animals. ”

"Can you walk this way?"

"Eleven months out of 12 months of the year are dead ends, and only in the rainy season does it suddenly become a dead end. There is a string of dried springs along the road, and after yesterday's rain, a few more times, those springs will spring up, enough for people and animals to drink. But this life path has only been open for a month, and you have to be fast. ”

"Have you explored all these springs?"

"It took me two years before and after," Yang Bai said, "can the trouble raise its head a little?"

"Look up?" Platinum was stunned for a moment.

"The line of your neck is beautiful, and when you look up, you look like a white bird ready to fly. Yang Bai raised his hand in the air, as if he was gently holding up Bai Jin's jaw from a few feet away.

Platinum glanced at him, tilted her head, and poured a splash of water in both hands over her head, clear water enveloping her impeccable face and black hair. She exhaled a faint breath at a full moon in the sky.

Yang Bai clapped his hands, "Okay!"

"A person like Shizi dares to explore this Gobi?" Bai Jin looked up at the night sky.

"What scholar? I'm just an outlaw. You just don't move, I'll adjust a little light ink. Yang Bai shrugged, took out a white porcelain plate from his bag, and stretched it out in front of Bai Jin. Bai Jin's deep and ethereal eyes looked at him for a moment, Yang Bai nodded, and Bai Jin stretched out his wet hand and dropped a few drops of water into the porcelain plate. Yang Bai grinded a piece of pine smoke ink in the saucer, and the ink color rippled.

Yang Bai handed the ink disc to Bai Jin to show her, and smiled, "Does it look like the water color here?"

Shirokane nodded.

"Then I painted water. Yang Bai put the plate aside, replaced it with a soft one, and dipped it in ink and smeared it on the scroll.

Yang Bai painted, and Bai Jin swam slowly in the hot spring, each doing their own thing, and there seemed to be a tacit understanding between the two people.

"Have you painted a lot of women?" Bai Jin folded his arms and pillowed his chin, looking up at Yang Bai.

"It's not a lot. ”

"How much is it?"

"I don't remember exactly. Yang Bai paints seriously, except for occasionally looking at platinum, his eyes do not apply to the scroll.

"Are you really drawing me?"

"What else do you have to paint here, do you want to paint the rocks by the spring?"

"Show me. ”

"I'll draw it for you. ”

Platinum looked him up and down, and suddenly laughed, "You're so funny, are you a nerd?" or are you deliberately pretending to be unscrupulous to attract my attention?"

"Where do I look like a nerd? What kind of gentleman who is not in a hurry will stare at the bathing beauty and draw endlessly?" Yang Bai said lightly, "I suddenly thought of painting a portrait of you, because I didn't expect the legendary Star County Lord Yimei to be so beautiful, you and I probably won't see each other again after this farewell, and if I don't paint it again, I will forget your appearance, and I will probably be a little regretful when I think about it after many years, right?"

"What is there to regret about a person who has forgotten and can't remember what she looks like?" said Platinum, slowly stroking his seven-foot-long hair.

"There are many beauties in this world, the beauty of famous swords, the beauty of pearls and jades, the beauty of mountains and rivers, and the beauty of clouds, but only the beauty of beauty is only twenty years, watching her slowly grow old, goosebumps, gray hair, how can you not regret it?" Yang Bai said seriously, "And I see that there are creases in your eyebrow lines, I'm afraid it's not the appearance of longevity, and you have to draw it as a souvenir." ”

"You're very good?" Platinum held a wet hand out in front of him, "help me look at palmistry?"

"On the contrary, the worst thing I'm good at is divination...... There are thousands of divination techniques in the world, no matter what the 'technique' is, the stronger the diviner, the more it can resonate with the star of the year, but I can't resonate with the year ......at all" Yang Bai scratched his head, put a few ink pens between his fingers, and still took the hand of platinum.

He looked at Platinum's hand and was stunned for a moment. This woman is like a woman carved from white jade, but her hands are not nephrite and fragrant, and she is extremely dry and thin in her hands, with fine lines all over her palms, bone joints slightly protruding, and a few faint old scars.

"What?" Platinum narrowed.

"You have the hands of the double peasants," Yang Bai gently stroked the corners of that hand, "but it's okay, a woman's hands are like firewood, even if you have no talent and wealth, you are very rich." ”

Bai Bai giggled, "A woman like me, do I still use divination if I have money?" 'A woman has a lot of firewood, even if she has no talent and wealth', this kind of thing is the words of a fortune teller on the streets of Wanzhou, right?

"Fortune telling, believe in it, don't believe it, don't believe it, among the fortune tellers on the streets of Wanzhou, there may be people who have penetrated the way of heaven," Yang Bai's fingers slid along those lines, "The sky lines are slender and long, the main 'love palace' is lonely, and you are deeply bitter with love; your mind is very deep, and you will hold grudges; the raw lines are deep and ruddy, your body is good, and the disasters that others can't bear are not a problem for you; the heart lines are straight, straight to the root of the fingers, you have a strong personality, and you are quite popular, and many people will involuntarily be impressed by you......" Yang Bai suddenly raised his head and stared straight into Bai Jin's eyes, "Your yang pattern has a vague knot, nine years ago, a person came to you, but last year he opened it, isn't it?"

Bai Jin Mimi's eyes that were curved like the moon suddenly changed, and Yang Bai could clearly see that the bottomless pupils were dilated, revealing indescribable horror. At the same time he felt that the hand was about to twitch his palm, and he held it hard to prevent Platinum from breaking free, slowly pulling her to the shore, and stretched out his other hand to gently caress her delicate long eyebrows.