108. Chapter 108 Pear Blossom Flying Snow Like a Banished Immortal
In the center of Qifeng Palace, there is a tall pear tree with pear blossoms in full bloom. Looking from a distance, it looks like clusters of snow piled on the branches.
At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, and the pear blossoms on the tree suddenly seemed to come alive. They started flying all over the sky with the wind, and there were scattered snow-white petals everywhere, just like a heavy snow suddenly fell in spring, spreading the fragrance.
, incredibly beautiful.
This is nothing. The most shocking thing is that there is a person sitting under the pear tree.
The man was wearing a pear-white embroidered robe. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be melting into the snow-white petals.
There was a guqin on his lap. He lowered his head and was concentrating on playing the guqin.
She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could only see his hands exposed outside his sleeves. The fingers were like jade carvings, delicate and white. It was just a pair of hands that looked different from ordinary people.
He is still playing the piano.
However, Gu Chenhuan could no longer listen because the man raised his head.
He looked straight over.
She was stunned.
I have never seen such a man who looks like an immortal.
Under the long eyebrows that fly into the temples are a pair of narrow eyes, with the corners slightly raised, creating a charming arc. On the face like white jade, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, and the thin lips are light cherry color. Such a soft combination
, she should obviously be beautiful, but there is a touch of Qing Jun between her eyebrows, so her kitsch beauty is completely gone, only the stunning look of an immortal.
He was wearing a pear-white robe, with a white jade hairpin stuck in his long hair. The color of his whole person looked very light, as if he had wandered from the clouds in the sky, and was entering the mortal world for the first time, but there was no trace of it.
The smell of fireworks.
The wind was still blowing, blowing up Gu Chenhuan's plain white dress, blowing up the petals all over the sky, and blowing up that person's black silk hair.
The sky is full of pear blossoms like snow, and two men and women in plain clothes are sitting and standing. The picture is so beautiful that it is unreal.
At this time the song ended.
Gu Chenhuan's thoughts were slowly brought back. She couldn't help but walked over, step by step, before stopping in front of the man, but she couldn't tell why she came over or what she wanted to say.
She looked at the man closely, and her thoughts turned out to be that he had a vermilion tear mole under the corner of his left eye, which was so beautiful.
After a long, long time, Gu Chenhuan always thought about this day with complicated thoughts.
If she had not walked into Qifeng Palace and seen this immortal person in the pear blossoms and snow, would he have stayed in the clouds and never been contaminated by secular fireworks?
But there is no if.
Just like now, Gu Chenhuan came back to his senses and said with a slight smile: "It's so elegant."
The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said nothing.
Gu Chenhuan noticed something was wrong. When she took a closer look, she couldn't help but be surprised - the chair this man was sitting on was actually a wooden wheelchair! He had leg problems!
What a pity, what a pity.
Maybe she noticed where Gu Chenhuan's eyes were, and the man smiled again and shook his head, as if to indicate to her that it was okay.
When this man is not smiling, his eyebrows are gentle. Although his whole body carries an aura of immortality, when he smiles again, his whole person becomes warmer, and his delicate face becomes as gentle as jade.
What Gu Chenhuan is thinking now is, "You can't speak?"
The man nodded slightly, his smile unchanged.
What a pity, what a pity!
Gu Chenhuan couldn't help but lamented that such a well-sculpted man actually had leg problems and muteness! Could it be that he was too perfect, so did God want to deprive him of the right to walk and speak to balance it?
Gu Chenhuan couldn't help but said softly: "Every gain must come with a loss, it's fair."