Devil's Concubine
Chapter 268 Wan Qingsi, Light Thrush
Chapter 268 Wan Qingsi, Light Thrush (3)
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yunshang said, "Okay."
Mo Ranchen smiled, ran his fingers through Chu Yunshang's hair, raised a trace of black hair, and said, "Shall I tie your hair up?"
Chu Yunshang smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
She clings to Mo Ranchen like a koala, and hands herself over to Mo Ranchen. Mo Ranchen hugs her up. The woman's body is light and soft, as if weightless, which makes his heart ache slightly.
"It's better to eat more in the future." He said.
"Okay." Chu Yunshang nodded, no matter what he said, she felt good.
Mo Ranchen smiled, with a warm and gentle expression between his eyebrows and eyes.
Mo Ranchen put Chu Yunshang in front of the dressing table, picked up the mahogany comb, rolled up the black hair, and combed it slowly. His movements were gentle and careful, as if what he was combing was not hair, but a unique treasure.
Chu Yunshang, isn't he unique.
Chu Yunshang narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of peace, her heart was clear, she didn't have to think about anything, and she didn't have to do anything.
With a comb in his hand, Mo Ranchen skillfully combed Chu Yunshang's hair straight. Occasionally, he raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure in the mirror through the bronze mirror, and a poem popped up in his mind-clean water comes out of hibiscus, go naturally carving!
After bathing, Chu Yunshang's face and body were without any embellishments, just like a lotus coming out of clear water.
"Why are you so proficient in combing your hair?" Chu Yunshang asked curiously, tilting her neck.
The movement of Mo Ranchen combing her hair was slightly stiff, and her fingers slowly slipped away from Chu Yunshang's hair. After a moment of silence, she said: "Back then, I used to comb my concubine's hair."
"Concubine mother?" Chu Yunshang immediately thought of the woman in the crystal coffin under the rockery in the backyard of the palace, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I..."
"It's okay." Mo Ranchen interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and said, "It's been a long time, and I almost forget about the past."
If you really forgot, why didn't you bury your mother and concubine?Why Wanfa's movements are so skillful.
Chu Yunshang sighed in his heart, knowing that Mo Ranchen was just deceiving himself and others.
She grabbed Mo Ranchen's hand and said softly: "Your Highness, when you were in the prison, I followed a Persian cat into the rockery."
"What, you..." Mo Ranchen was shocked.
Mo Ranchen's reaction was beyond Chu Yunshang's expectation, but she was honest and explained the matter once. Mo Ranchen listened, and his eyes shone with a dead gray color.
"I didn't know there was such a secret under the rockery at the time, and I didn't intend to blaspheme your concubine mother. If you need it, I can apologize to you." Chu Yunshang said seriously.
Gently stroking her lips with a finger, Mo Ranchen shook his head and said: "The past is like a cloud of smoke, but in fact, I am also waiting for the day when the clouds clear and the fog clears. You don't need to apologize, I know you have a good heart. If mother and concubine Quanxia knew, I wouldn't blame you."
After a pause, Mo Ranchen continued: "After a while, it will be the anniversary of the death of the concubine mother, can you accompany me to visit the concubine mother again?"
"Of course." Chu Yunshang nodded, feeling relieved, she knew that she had finally walked into Mo Ran's dusty heart step by step.
"Thank you!" Mo Ranchen said this for some reason, but his feelings were extremely sincere.
Chu Yunshang hummed, and she agreed. She knew that the death of the mother concubine had always been a shadow in Mo Ranchen's heart. If this shadow never dissipated, Mo Ranchen would be entangled in pain and unable to extricate himself.
He accepts her, which is also the beginning of this cloud of shadows.
Chu Yunshang smiled happily and said, "Let me sing a song for you."
"You can sing?" Mo Ranchen was startled.
Chu Yunshang was complacent: "Just listen and see if it sounds good or not."
She lifted a strand of hair from her lips with her hand, and sang softly:
Indigo daisy, brown eyebrows, emerald green like autumn mountains,
The light shirt is thin and thin, and the double snail moth is lightly frowning,
The center of the eyebrows is thick, look at the forehead is light yellow,
Sweeping Dai is too thick, smeared, Ming surprised, shallow, why ask about fashion?
Dan Ming continued to record ten eyebrows picture glaze hand scroll painting silk.
Mo Ranchen had never heard a song with such a strange melody, or in other words, never heard a song with such a catchy rhythm.As he listened, he couldn't help feeling a little crazy.
"What's the name of this song?" Mo Ranchen asked suspiciously.
"Light thrush?"
"Light thrush, thrush, thrush..."
Mo Ranchen read a few words, then gently turned Chu Yunshang's body, looked into her eyes, and looked at her eyebrows.
Who will be the man who will thrush the eyebrows of the beautiful girl in the song?
Who will be the man who will give the thrush to the woman he loves?
"I'll give you a thrush." Mo Ranchen rose up, perhaps because he was infected by the touching love story in the song, his voice trembled slightly.
"Okay." Chu Yunshang raised his head and smiled.
All her life, a woman is chasing a man who loves her and is willing to wake her up in the morning and give her thrush.
Chu Yunshang once read (Yi Tian Tu Long Ji), in the book, the scene where Zhang Wuji draws Zhao Min's eyebrows has always been deeply haunting in his mind.
Perhaps it was because of reading that book that she had more idealized visions of love, and it was precisely because of this that she had a tragic ending in her previous life.
And in this life, a man whispered to her in her ear, "I'll give you a thrush."
No matter whether he is that high-ranking man or not, no matter whether he is that handsome man or not, just this one sentence can easily melt her heart.
Hearing Chu Yunshang's promise, Mo Ranchen began to look at Chu Yunshang's eyebrows and eyes. Before that, Chu Yunshang gave him the impression that he was too delicate and impeccable. Every part of her body was a bit too small. Fat, losing one point is too thin.
(End of this chapter)
After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yunshang said, "Okay."
Mo Ranchen smiled, ran his fingers through Chu Yunshang's hair, raised a trace of black hair, and said, "Shall I tie your hair up?"
Chu Yunshang smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
She clings to Mo Ranchen like a koala, and hands herself over to Mo Ranchen. Mo Ranchen hugs her up. The woman's body is light and soft, as if weightless, which makes his heart ache slightly.
"It's better to eat more in the future." He said.
"Okay." Chu Yunshang nodded, no matter what he said, she felt good.
Mo Ranchen smiled, with a warm and gentle expression between his eyebrows and eyes.
Mo Ranchen put Chu Yunshang in front of the dressing table, picked up the mahogany comb, rolled up the black hair, and combed it slowly. His movements were gentle and careful, as if what he was combing was not hair, but a unique treasure.
Chu Yunshang, isn't he unique.
Chu Yunshang narrowed her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment of peace, her heart was clear, she didn't have to think about anything, and she didn't have to do anything.
With a comb in his hand, Mo Ranchen skillfully combed Chu Yunshang's hair straight. Occasionally, he raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure in the mirror through the bronze mirror, and a poem popped up in his mind-clean water comes out of hibiscus, go naturally carving!
After bathing, Chu Yunshang's face and body were without any embellishments, just like a lotus coming out of clear water.
"Why are you so proficient in combing your hair?" Chu Yunshang asked curiously, tilting her neck.
The movement of Mo Ranchen combing her hair was slightly stiff, and her fingers slowly slipped away from Chu Yunshang's hair. After a moment of silence, she said: "Back then, I used to comb my concubine's hair."
"Concubine mother?" Chu Yunshang immediately thought of the woman in the crystal coffin under the rockery in the backyard of the palace, and she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I..."
"It's okay." Mo Ranchen interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and said, "It's been a long time, and I almost forget about the past."
If you really forgot, why didn't you bury your mother and concubine?Why Wanfa's movements are so skillful.
Chu Yunshang sighed in his heart, knowing that Mo Ranchen was just deceiving himself and others.
She grabbed Mo Ranchen's hand and said softly: "Your Highness, when you were in the prison, I followed a Persian cat into the rockery."
"What, you..." Mo Ranchen was shocked.
Mo Ranchen's reaction was beyond Chu Yunshang's expectation, but she was honest and explained the matter once. Mo Ranchen listened, and his eyes shone with a dead gray color.
"I didn't know there was such a secret under the rockery at the time, and I didn't intend to blaspheme your concubine mother. If you need it, I can apologize to you." Chu Yunshang said seriously.
Gently stroking her lips with a finger, Mo Ranchen shook his head and said: "The past is like a cloud of smoke, but in fact, I am also waiting for the day when the clouds clear and the fog clears. You don't need to apologize, I know you have a good heart. If mother and concubine Quanxia knew, I wouldn't blame you."
After a pause, Mo Ranchen continued: "After a while, it will be the anniversary of the death of the concubine mother, can you accompany me to visit the concubine mother again?"
"Of course." Chu Yunshang nodded, feeling relieved, she knew that she had finally walked into Mo Ran's dusty heart step by step.
"Thank you!" Mo Ranchen said this for some reason, but his feelings were extremely sincere.
Chu Yunshang hummed, and she agreed. She knew that the death of the mother concubine had always been a shadow in Mo Ranchen's heart. If this shadow never dissipated, Mo Ranchen would be entangled in pain and unable to extricate himself.
He accepts her, which is also the beginning of this cloud of shadows.
Chu Yunshang smiled happily and said, "Let me sing a song for you."
"You can sing?" Mo Ranchen was startled.
Chu Yunshang was complacent: "Just listen and see if it sounds good or not."
She lifted a strand of hair from her lips with her hand, and sang softly:
Indigo daisy, brown eyebrows, emerald green like autumn mountains,
The light shirt is thin and thin, and the double snail moth is lightly frowning,
The center of the eyebrows is thick, look at the forehead is light yellow,
Sweeping Dai is too thick, smeared, Ming surprised, shallow, why ask about fashion?
Dan Ming continued to record ten eyebrows picture glaze hand scroll painting silk.
Mo Ranchen had never heard a song with such a strange melody, or in other words, never heard a song with such a catchy rhythm.As he listened, he couldn't help feeling a little crazy.
"What's the name of this song?" Mo Ranchen asked suspiciously.
"Light thrush?"
"Light thrush, thrush, thrush..."
Mo Ranchen read a few words, then gently turned Chu Yunshang's body, looked into her eyes, and looked at her eyebrows.
Who will be the man who will thrush the eyebrows of the beautiful girl in the song?
Who will be the man who will give the thrush to the woman he loves?
"I'll give you a thrush." Mo Ranchen rose up, perhaps because he was infected by the touching love story in the song, his voice trembled slightly.
"Okay." Chu Yunshang raised his head and smiled.
All her life, a woman is chasing a man who loves her and is willing to wake her up in the morning and give her thrush.
Chu Yunshang once read (Yi Tian Tu Long Ji), in the book, the scene where Zhang Wuji draws Zhao Min's eyebrows has always been deeply haunting in his mind.
Perhaps it was because of reading that book that she had more idealized visions of love, and it was precisely because of this that she had a tragic ending in her previous life.
And in this life, a man whispered to her in her ear, "I'll give you a thrush."
No matter whether he is that high-ranking man or not, no matter whether he is that handsome man or not, just this one sentence can easily melt her heart.
Hearing Chu Yunshang's promise, Mo Ranchen began to look at Chu Yunshang's eyebrows and eyes. Before that, Chu Yunshang gave him the impression that he was too delicate and impeccable. Every part of her body was a bit too small. Fat, losing one point is too thin.
(End of this chapter)
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