That moment.
Not only did the gentle breeze blowing slowly along the official road stop.
Even among the lush trees with canopies on both sides of the official road, there are chirping, clear and sweet birdsong.
It seems that it has also disappeared.
On the wide yet narrow official road, everything seems to be completely silent.
A man was riding on a horse, holding a whip high in his hand, looking down at the motionless 'passerby' wearing a gauze hat on his head opposite.
A man stopped at the edge of Zuguan Road, carrying a bamboo medicine basket behind his back, looking up at the 'passer' on the horse, dumbfounded, standing still and graceful.
The two of them, one high and one low, were both alone, looking at each other silently.
The two looked at each other, speechless.
Accompanied by the clear and melodious chirping of birds in the woods on both sides, a gentle breeze blew by.
The slight breeze that made people feel lonely seemed to be blowing in front of the two of them one by one, intentionally or unintentionally.
It blew up the messy hair beside Young Master Liu's ears, and blew up the delicate and small cherry blossom purse on Young Master Liu's waist.
He also lifted up the plain white veil that was as thin as cicada wings under the bamboo hat of the person opposite.
The light veil dances gracefully with the breeze, half-covering and half-covering it, revealing the beauty of the country and the natural beauty of the person opposite.
The breeze seems to be unintentional, but it blows the hearts of mortals.
It also blows open the hearts of all the sentient beings in the world.
The strange thing is that it causes loneliness.
However, for the two people, one high and one low, caring about each other in silence.
Everything around seemed to have become silent, and time seemed to have stopped.
Everything has become less important.
There is just a 'passing by' person in each other's eyes who looks like a stranger, but is extremely familiar.
Time just flies in the blink of an eye, and it seems like ages have passed.
The two people looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.
After a short silence, he finally took action.
Liu Mingzhi lowered his right hand holding the riding whip high and looked at the man opposite who was carrying a bamboo basket with a blank expression.
The lips pursed incessantly.
"Ya... girl."
The person opposite gently lifted the rope that bound the bamboo basket on his shoulder, and with a slender jade finger, he gently lifted the plain white gauze flying in the wind under the bamboo hat.
Qiu Shui stared straight at Young Master Liu who was riding on the horse. His stunning beauty revealed an indescribable complex meaning.
It seems like a surprise.
It seemed like he couldn't believe it.
"Big...big fruit."
Both of them gently announced each other's identity.
Then, the two fell into silence again.
However, it can be seen from the indescribably complicated gazes and trembling lips of the two people.
The two people's moods were far more than their superficial reactions, which seemed so calm.
Underneath the calm but complicated expressions between each other.
It seems that there is a turbulent and surging excitement hidden inside.
Under the gentle breeze, several pedestrians passing by between the two broke the peace between them.
The two people came to their senses one after another from the silence.
After the seven or eight pedestrians passing by passed between the two people and gradually disappeared, the two people finally no longer looked at each other in silence as before.
Young Master Liu raised his head and looked at the cloudless blue sky, and then looked at the lush dense forest on both sides with the clear and melodious chirping of birds.
Finally, his somewhat complicated eyes were fixed on the stunning person opposite, that graceful and graceful paper umbrella.
The person opposite him had been staring intently at Mr. Liu on horseback, his eyes never moving away even one bit.
Those exquisite, bright eyes that are as clear and lively as autumn water, looking at the wandering space, are ethereal and addictive.
As the eyes move, layers of hazy water appear, which is poetic and picturesque, arousing people's reverie.
The bright eyes with such longing and wandering were quietly staring at Young Master Liu.
There is a variety of styles that cannot be described in words.
In those bright eyes, it seemed that except for Mr. Liu on the horse, there was no room for anything else in the world.
Major Liu inserted the riding whip into the saddlebags on the horse's back, turned over and dismounted, and landed on the dusty official road.
Raising his hand and patting Feng Xing's horse's back, Liu Mingzhi's face seemed melancholy, but also seemed like he was surprised and walked towards the person opposite.
Feng Xing sneezed, raised his horse's hooves and walked silently towards the grass beside the official road.
Liu Mingzhi looked around at the hurried passers-by on the official road, and his eyes fell directly on the handsome face of the person in front of him.
The willow eyebrows are green without painting, and the lips are vermilion without rouge.
The bright eyes are full of love, just like the beautiful ripples of clear water.
Yao's nose is flexible, straight and straight, and the dimples on both sides of her cheeks are looming.
The black clouds and hair are like waterfalls, and the bare face is as white as reflecting snow.
Tan's mouth is slightly open, round and bright, slightly revealing a few white teeth like broken jade.
A pair of bright wrists and two lotus-rooted arms, which are as frosty as snow and soft but not exposed.
The ten fingers holding the gauze are as slender as green onion.
Just like she was many years ago, she is still as graceful and beautiful as ever.
Compared with before, she seemed to have not changed much, but she seemed to have changed.
What remains unchanged is the beauty of the flowers and the moon, which is as beautiful as the mortal world.
It becomes the temperament of your body.
A little more charming, a little less mature.
Silently gazing at the person in front of him, who was as beautiful as the empress Wanyan, who was also different in his own way, the image of the first time he saw her many years ago emerged in Young Master Liu's mind.
Compared with the queen's graceful and graceful beauty, the beauty of the person in front of her is a bit more pure.
Sweep the moth eyebrows lightly and apply powder, and the willow eyebrows will be as bright as stars.
She has green silk hair and dark hair on her temples, her lips are like fat, and her face is like frost.
The skin of ice and snow is as soft as water, and the slender waist of willows is wrapped in cloud clothes.
When we first met her many years ago in Northern Xinjiang, the girl was already very beautiful. Beauty is rare in the world.
I haven’t seen the girl today for so long.
Become more beautiful.
She is so beautiful that even those who are not familiar with her dare not look directly at her beautiful face.
Reflect on yourself.
Compared to many years ago, he is already older.
She is so old that compared to the girl in front of her whom she has not seen for a long time, she seems to be a person from two different eras.
"Girl, long time no see."
Liu Mingzhi's greeting vaguely revealed the identity of the person in front of him.
Ren Qingxin.
To be continued...