[Thunderbolt Stegosaurus] I Floating Life

Palace lamp curtain.

Ten miles of palace lanterns, blooming like brocade.

In the elegant attic, Long Su was reading a book behind the low-hanging curtain, illuminated by the dim light, it was actually not very real.

Xianfeng stood aside and said, the master should rest, he has been tired all day.

He shook his head, and Xianfeng wanted to replace him with a brighter night pearl, but he also stopped him.

Sometimes I'm too tired and I don't feel sleepy, but I don't know what to do when I don't sleep, so I pick up a book to pass the time, but I don't really want to read it.

As the night fell, the whole world fell into a silence, only the crackling sound of the wick burning in the candlelight.

The hazy moonlight came in through the latticed windows, mottled the shadows of the windows.

Long Su propped his head and looked out, he could vaguely see a few stars.

In the dark mountain forest, there were a few insects chirping from time to time, intermittently, and they couldn't be heard clearly. However, in the dark upper forest, there was one thing that seemed particularly bright against the moonlight.

Long Su turned his head and told Xianfeng that he was going to rest. Xianfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, helped him to lie down, blew out the light again, turned and went out.

Long Su got up from the bed and gently opened the lattice window.

The white shadow that was exceptionally clear under the moonlight came in the moment he opened the window like moonlight.

Long Su leaned halfway in front of the window, smiling inexplicably at Jianzi.

If others know that Taoist Jian Zi climbs the window in the middle of the night, I don't know what will happen.

Jianzi said indifferently, it's not about climbing a woman's boudoir.After I finished speaking, I felt that I had said the wrong thing.

Sure enough, Long Su immediately smiled and said, this doesn't sound like what a cultivator said.

Jianzi knew that what he was talking about would be endless, so he simply stopped the topic, and usually he is slightly better, and it doesn't matter if he loses a few times now and then.

Jianzi took out a very simple food box from the bag on his back, Long Su knew at a glance that it was indeed Jianzi's food box, the horns were almost gone.

Climbing through the window in the middle of the night with a food box was already strange, not to mention that Jianzi actually took out a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Are you really a cultivator of immortality?Long Su's understanding of Jianzi was improving day by day.

Jianzi didn't say anything, he stood in the moonlight, dressed in plain clothes and white hair, he looked like a fairy.

He and Long Su have known each other since they were young, and they have known each other for so many years, he is very clear about Long Su's petty temper.He knew that Long Su must not be able to eat anything today, so he bought some refreshing and appetizing snacks on the street, and he also knew that he would not be able to sleep, so he brought some osmanthus stuffing.

Why didn't Long Su know Jianzi's intentions? He opened the food box, but found no chopsticks.

Jianzi also noticed it, so he laughed and said, oh, just use your hands.

Long Su looked at the red chili oil, and the little touch that arose in his heart was gone.

In the end, Jianzi went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks.

Long Su sipped the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, feeling a little sleepy.

Jianzi looked at his face, which was a little red from the chili and wine, and knew that he was sleepy.

Long Su leaned on the chair, leaning against the window, his loose hair was blown up and down by the wind, he had just got up from the bed, only wearing snow-white single clothes, he looked extraordinarily soft under the moonlight, usually a bit fierce His eyes were half-closed at the moment, the blood dragon pattern between his brows seemed to be softened by the moonlight, and his flushed face was extraordinarily gorgeous.

Jianzi has always known that Long Su is beautiful, but he has been used to seeing it since he was a child, and he didn't think it was so amazing, but at this moment, Long Su's appearance moved even him.

He supported Long Su and lay back again, pinched the corner of the quilt, tidied up the room, and disappeared into the night like a ray of white moonlight.

The night wind was cool and cool, and the leaves of the wisteria flowers on the palace lanterns rustled, and everything was very peaceful.