Chapter 717: Throw thrush for you all your life

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Chapter 717
There is no sun and moon in the ancient Xingmi territory, but this immortal master palace is like a small world, the night sky fights, the scorching sun rises, and there is full of vitality everywhere.
When the mottled dawn dawned through the wooden window, Shui Liuxiang's eyes moved, gradually waking up from his sleep.
This night, she slept peacefully and comfortably, feeling that all the burdens and shackles that had oppressed her had been removed, and she had never been so relaxed and peaceful.
She opened her eyes slightly, and saw that she was lying in Chu Xingyun's arms. The latter was already awake, leaning on the bamboo bed, gazing lovingly over her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Wake up?" Chu Xingyun reached out his hand and gently lifted the hair of Shui Liuxiang. The movement was very light, and the voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that Shui Liuxiang would disappear from his side.
Shui Liuxiang nodded, her face filled with a happy smile.
Last night, she and Chu Xingyun chatted for a long time, telling each other their experiences over the past two years, with pain, surprise, comfort, and emotion, and they told each other without reservation.
In just one night, both of them knew each other better, separated their hearts for two years, and re-attached to everything, which was closer and more cherished than before.
After a night, I woke up from my sleep and impressed the face of the loved one, and the eyes full of indulgence. This kind of feeling was so beautiful that Shui Liuxiang couldn't describe it with words.
"Since it's already awake, let's get up." Chu Xingyun patted Shui Liuxiang's back, stood up, and saw a dressing table placed in the corner of the room, the voice slightly said: "Liuxiang, I'm for you Thrush it. "
"Thrush?" Shui Liuxiang looked at Chu Xingyun with some surprise. Chu Xingyun focused on her head and reached out to hug Shui Liuxiang on the dressing table.
"Brother Yun." Shui Liuxiang's eyes were still astonished, and his eyes swept away, but he saw that Chu Xingyun carefully took out his eyebrow pencil and twisted the charcoal heart gently with his fingers.
"Why? Don't believe me?" Chu Xingyun felt Shui Liuxiang's gaze, spitting out a joke in his mouth, and at the same time, his finger was already resting on the pen barrel, and raised his eyebrow pencil gently.
Shui Liuxiang was amused by Chu Xingyun's appearance and shook his head: "I believe Brother Yun, let's get started."
Early morning sunlight came in from the window and fell on the beautiful and flawless face of Shui Liuxiang, and also on her dress. Chu Xingyun smiled faintly and slowly raised his eyebrow pencil in his hand.
His movements are very soft, but very neat, every stroke is so smooth and unimpeded, and the dark and deep eyes reflect the face of the water and fragrance, as if the eyebrow pencil in his hand is crossed, not a brow shape, and It was his surging love.
Shui Liuxiang also gazed at Chu Xingyun.
She can see herself in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and at the same time, her eyes are all Chu Xingyun.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, entwined like smoke and mist, forgetting the burden, and forgetting the hatred, all thoughts were put behind the head, only each other in the eyes.
One stroke, depicting the love in Chu Xingyun's heart.
With a squint, the happiness reflected in Shui Liuxiang's heart is reflected.
Two people, one motion at a time.
The mover threw his eyebrows, and the static one gazed at him.
At this moment, they are like fairy couples in the scroll, so stunningly beautiful, and even more intoxicating, as if they can never remove their eyes as long as they are slightly condensed.
"Okay." I don't know how long it has passed. Chu Xingyun gently lowered his eyebrow pencil and gazed at the face of Shui Liuxiang, as if he were admiring the beautiful artwork.
Shui Liuxiang moved her gaze, the smooth mirror surface, reflected her beautiful face, above the crystal-like eyes, a curved willow glance, beautiful, perfect, flawless, can not pick out any omissions.
"The painting is really good." Shui Liuxiang looked at the bronze mirror in surprise.
The Jiuhan Palace is full of female disciples. Among them, there are naturally many people who fall into the country and fall into the city. The makeup of these people is very beautiful, like a fairy, but it is not worth mentioning compared with the eyebrows painted by Chu Xingyun.
"In the last life, after we left the West Wind City, we started wandering in the dynasty of Yunyun, and lived a life of ups and downs. At an accidental opportunity, I picked up an eyebrow pencil. Since then, you will let me help you every day. Thrush, this willow shape is your favorite eyebrow shape, and the only eyebrow shape I can draw. "
Chu Xingyun stood beside Shuiliuxiang, with her hands on her shoulders, gazing through the bronze mirror with affectionate gaze at this face that had him in love for thousands of years, and said softly: "Although you and I have come back In my life, the life trajectory has changed, but there are some things that will never change. My eyebrow pencil will only be mentioned for you, and only for you. "
"So from now on, will Brother Yun raise a brow for me every day when he gets up?" Shui Liuxiang turned around and asked Chu Xingyun that there were crystal tears in her eyes.
Shuiliuxiang will not know about the things of the previous life, but she can feel the sincerity and tenderness in Chu Xingyun's voice, just like this curved willow leaf eyebrow, which can't help moving.
"As long as you don't dislike me, in this life, I would like to draw a brow for you." Chu Xingyun smiled softly.
He knows how Shui Liuxiang cares whether he can draw a brow for her. What she really cares about is the love of drawing a brow for her.
What she wanted was so simple, Chu Xingyun, how could she not agree.
In the last life, Chu Xingyun only offered pens for water flow incense.
In this life, this point will not change. The pen in my hand is only for the fragrance of the water, and I prefer to mention my life.
At this time, outside the manor.
Shui Luoqiu stood there, his eyes staring at this scene, and he couldn't help but be infatuated. He stood quietly, his eyes soft like water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
a long time--
There was a smile on her face, and there was no noise, but she left the manor silently and returned to her log cabin.
I don't know when Shuiluoqiu has a bottle of jug in his hand. The jug is full of clean wine, exuding a strong aroma of wine, which is filled in the bamboo forest, as if the air has become sweet.
Shui Luoqiu looked up and poured a sip of fine wine into his mouth.
At this moment, she did not have the Yong Ya posture of yesterday. Between her hands and feet, she actually carried a boldness, but more of it was deeply sad.
"May I write for a lifetime and paint my eyebrows!"
"Emperor Tianyi, you once said this to me, but where are you at this moment?" Shui Luoqiu raised his eyes and looked at the sky, as if venting, he spit out a self-deprecating voice.
She lifted the jug and spilled out the fine wine. For a time, the wine was spilled, mixed with Shui Luoqiu's worries, and fell to the ground, spreading to every corner of the bamboo forest.
One forest, two places, but mixed with sorrow and love, it is really sighing!