Drawing Crescent Eyebrows: Alluring Zinnia with a Smile

Chapter 1

I don't know how many times, in the quiet and dark night, such a gentle and handsome man, wearing a black brocade robe, with a soft and distant smile, suddenly broke into her dream door. His slight touch easily disturbed her light sleep.

Suddenly withdrawing from the dream the soul that was about to fall, the moment he woke up from the dream, he also abruptly knocked the teacup beside the bed to the ground.The instant shattering sound reverberated in a short and frightening painting building.

Bu Qingyou half stood up slowly, and looked at the patch of wet tea on the ground.One hand caressed his chest unconsciously, and the other slender hand, which was supporting his body, also involuntarily clenched the mattress under his hand. The cold sweat slowly oozing from his forehead flowed slowly with the delicate outline, looking like a catastrophe. Yu Sheng's appearance, but her proud heart was actually relaxed.

Fortunately, it was finally pulled out in time, after all, it did not fall.

The maid who was sleeping outside heard the noise coming from inside, she was startled, she quickly turned over and pulled off her clothes, put them on indiscriminately, and ran straight to the cabinet.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiyun skillfully lit the lamp post on the table, and the room glowed with a soft light.Looking at it again, I saw Bu Qingyou leaning on the bed half lying and half sitting. Although the unparalleled beauty of the city was a little bit embarrassed, it couldn't conceal Shuli's natural beauty. At such a time of panic and panic, even though she is also a daughter, and even the girl who has served her by her side since she was a child, she has long been used to seeing her stunning face, and still caused a moment of shock.

"Miss..." She regained her composure, seeing that it was only the master who broke the teacup in front of her, she was not surprised, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Seeing that Qingyou's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and now it's late autumn, she was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she hurried forward to hand over the handkerchief, "It's better for Ms. Shen Luzhong not to catch the wind!" As she said, she wanted to Wait for her placement.

Qingyou seemed to realize that it was time to calm down just now, stopped Xiyun's hand from pulling the quilt for her, shook her head, and said lightly, "I just knocked over the teacup, why am I so panicked." When she fell, she pushed Jin to the side and got out of bed.

Seeing this, Xi Yun also knew that the young lady's temper was never persuasive, so she hurriedly took off a moon-white cloak from Qingluan's screen and put it on her body, "Miss thinks she had another nightmare, it's still late at night, Just rest."

Qingyou seemed to ignore her words at all, and walked towards the window more and more.After a while of leisurely walking, she lightly took out the piece of plain letter paper from the dowry on the case under the window, held it tightly in her hand, and after a while, pushed open the closed pane without warning.

All of a sudden, the cold wind stabbed fiercely like a peerless sword, instantly extinguishing the light on the candlestick.

Xiyun was already shivered by the sudden gust of bleak autumn wind, and she was more and more worried about Qingyou, but she knew that as long as it was something she was going to do, it would be useless for others to say more, so she herself It's only worried on one side.

The night wind unceremoniously blew on her messy and dark temples, letting them fly in all directions.Gently and slowly unfolding the ruler in his hand, the fairy Queqiao once again appeared in his eyes.

After a long time, she finally looked away and looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Only then did she realize that it might be fifteen, and she met Qianli Chanjuan, who was as round as a jade, again.

After looking blankly for a while, she lowered her eyes.The soft and long moonlight passes through the fully open window lattice, passes through the light gauze curtain, and hits her indifferent face. The distant place with slightly closed eyes is bathed in the cool lotus-white moonlight. Of course.If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that there is such a fairy in the world.

It's just that the fairy is affectionate, just like her nightmare every night.

Even if he is not in the dream, he is always in her heart.

"...Tenderness is like water, and the wedding is like a dream..." She murmured word by word, each word was illusory but clear, and the last words were like self-deprecating, "...Jiaqi is really like a dream..."

(End of this chapter)