Seeking Happiness Chapter 84: Hua Mingyue and dark mist light cage
Until the third watch, Gu Xiran has not returned to the room.
The beautiful scenery went to Zhuohua Pavilion with Huiyun. I came back first, but only beautiful scenery, saying: "Second master is afraid that the milk will not sleep, so send me back to wait, and teach you if you are sleepy. Rest."
Shu Huan let out a "huh", raised her head from her drawing, and suddenly felt that the room was a little stuffy, so she taught the beautiful scenery and opened the window to let in the cool air outside.
The beauty was talking about the details of the banquet by her side, but she didn't listen much.
Leaning by the window and looking out, the moonlight is dim and the mist is light.
Listen carefully, and there will be faintly vague to almost inaudible music coming from the direction of Zhuohua Pavilion through Huadushui. Such an atmosphere makes Shu Huan involuntarily think of a phrase: Hua Mingyue The cage is light and foggy, so I'll go to Lang's side tonight...
Suddenly there was an urge to paint. She opened her mouth to teach the beauty of painting ink. She picked up Zhang Shengxuan and spread it out, took the pen and licked the ink, and then painted on the paper after being soaked up. There was no pause on the way, just waiting. After drawing in one breath, she threw the pen and took a deep breath. She felt a lot lighter and impatient to see what she had drawn. When she walked to the side, she fell asleep and said, "I'm so tired. Sleep, go to sleep too."
Looking at the beautiful scenery, the ink on the table was dry, so she didn’t put it away for her. She only closed the window halfway to prevent it from raining at night, and taught the raindrops to wet the drawing, and then she blew it. The light went out.
When Gu Xiran went back to the room with dew and cold air to light up the lamp, what he saw was the appearance of Shu Huan lying soundly on top of his clothes. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head, walked to the table to pour tea and sober up. When I thought about it, I saw the freehand character on the table, and couldn't help but leaned over to look at it.
On the painting is a flower shadow Fusu, the light moon is hazy, and the mist and smoke rendered by the ink and wash seem to be slowly moving. Besides, there is only one dressed in Luo Chang, embroidered shoes in one hand, and one hand. The back of the girl holding the flower branch did not paint the slightest appearance, but the shy and timid excitement suddenly appeared on the paper.
The brushwork of this painting is probably not enough, but the artistic conception of the composition and traditional Chinese painting is enough.
Gu Xiran looked at it for a while and muttered to herself: "Little girl learns quite quickly..."
Compliment is compliment. After looking at the painting, he felt a little uncomfortable. Taking advantage of the slightly drunken spirit, he picked up a pen in his hand, soaked it with the thick ink in the inkstone, and added a line to the painting.
After finishing writing, a cool breeze blew in from the half-opened window, which made his drowsy mind a little clearer, and when he looked at the handwriting on the painting, he suddenly felt a little regretful and inscribed on it. The painting was hidden quietly, and Shu Huan, who didn't want to sleep soundly, murmured: "Gu Xiran..."
Gu Xiran was stiff when she heard that she was awake, so she would not be able to do "thief and thief" anymore, but when he walked to the side if nothing had happened, he found that he overestimated Shu Huan. Alertness during sleep.
She didn’t wake up at all, she just whispered just now. It’s just her dreams. It’s just that she can see her frowning brows, depression on her face, and obviously not sleeping well, so she has to toss and turn from time to time. .
Gu Xiran looked at her sleeping face, and couldn't help reaching out, trying to smooth her frowning brows. She didn't expect that as soon as her fingers touched the tip of her brows, she was dragged by her sleeves, wistful eyes Er opened slightly, looked at him for a while, as if recognizing his identity, and finally smiled at him slightly: "Are you back?"
"Yeah." Gu Xiran's heart tightened, reluctantly suppressing the urge to reach out and hug her, and smile back at her.
Seeing him smiling, Shu Huan closed her eyes as if reassured, and whispered in a low voice: "The wine smells so bad..."
……
Gu Xiran was said to be aphasia for the first time in her life.
Shu Huan then whispered his name: "Gu Xiran..."
"I am here."
"Do a multiple choice question for me..."
With a thoughtless sentence, Gu Xiran raised her eyebrows slightly. Just waiting to be asked, she let go of his sleeves, turned around, and fell asleep again.
……
She is really anxious to death in her sleep state
Last time, she was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up. This time she woke up, but she fell asleep again without saying a few words. Only an inexplicable problem left him a headache.
Gu Xiran stood in front and looked at her for a moment. Suddenly, he felt a little drunkenness. When he was about to blow the lamp and rest, he glanced back at the painting on the table and suddenly realized more in his eyes.
Also
That's it
He smiled slightly, blew out the light and rested, ignoring the picture and the inscription on it.
Shu Huan slept until dawn. When she sat up early in the morning, she saw Gu Xiran and vaguely remembered what happened last night, but she was a little confused whether it was a dream or reality. If the former is fine, if it is the latter That is too embarrassing.
Damn
She has a bit of an ostrich mentality. Since there is no way to rule out the possibility of the latter, she had to crawl down on tiptoe, trying to sneak away before Gu Xiran woke up, but she didn't realize that he had opened his eyes. It was funny. Seeing her bending over to touch the shoes on the floor, she couldn't wait to put them on, so she was about to run out of the door. It felt a bit like the painting last night.
Shu Huan didn’t know that someone was staring at her and ran to the door in a panic to get out, but suddenly remembered something, she turned back to the table, and hurriedly rolled up the picture without looking at it. , I plan to take to Pinzhuxuan to ask Ji Danqing to see if his painting has improved.
She just ran away with the shoe roll painting.
Gu Xiran, who was lying on the bed, was a little stunned. Then she heard her whispering to Aunt Yun in the courtyard, first celebrating her birthday~ IndoMTL.com~ and then said: "Er Ye was drunk last night. Jiu, he is still asleep at the moment. If he wakes up when he turns around, you can bring him a bowl of sober soup."
Gu Xiran listened so angry and funny. He wasn't very drunk, he was thirsty, so he didn't care about her at all and went to sleep on his own. Anyway, she would always discover something, sooner or later.
After Shu Huan confessed to Auntie Yun, she ate something and went to Pinzhuxuan. When she walked in, she saw the little girl who was picked up from the mountain and was slowly holding the pole in the courtyard. Walking around.
"Feeling better?" Shu welcomed up and reached out to support her.
The girl smiled and nodded at her.
Still, don’t speak...
The environment here is elegant and secluded, the drinking is beautiful, and there is doctor Ji’s careful treatment outside. Shu Huan also provides ice to Pinzhuxuan three times a day, so this girl has long been out of danger, on her calf. Her injuries are getting better day by day, but I don’t know why, she just doesn’t want to talk. If it weren’t for the two days when she was in a coma, she unconsciously called out two pains, and Shu Huan almost thought she was physically defective. , Was born to be unable to speak. ()
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