See Anan to her, eyes such as stars, vast, such as blue sea clear sky, deep as if you can suck into his world.

"Yes."

All three were stunned.

How to find it.

But this man has been looking for ten years.

When he was drinking tea, he did not drink tea gracefully.

He just sat there quietly, unable to see the sadness, joy and sorrow, but he seemed to exude from his body an attractive loneliness, like a welcoming pine standing on the edge of the cliff after the wind and rain.

Though tough, but lonely.

For thousands of years, never die.

Gu Xiaowan was unprepared to have this idea. A deep sense of powerlessness and heartache, like a spreading vine, has been spreading from her heart to all parts of the body.

Gu Xiaowan only felt that this feeling was too dangerous. She threw away these thoughts and suddenly said a sentence: "I hope you can find her soon."

The man raised his eyes and looked at Gu Xiaowan. The tenderness in his eyes was like the sea. If he only looked at it, he seemed to be able to look into Gu Xiaowan's heart.

Her heart was a violent shock, suddenly rubbed to stand up, extremely in a state.

Gu Xiaoyi looked at her suspiciously: "sister, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Xiaowan tried to hold back the gaffe in her heart and said calmly, "young master Nan, we have been nagging for a long time, so I'm leaving."

Anan didn't move. Well, he didn't get up and didn't send people off.

It seems as if they left.

Gu Xiaowan and they did not say anything, left the study, outside has been waiting for Xiaonian, which sent them out.

Shen Wenjun asked the child, "who is your master looking for? Have you seen it

If the child has any news, he can help to find someone.

Xiao Nian shook his head: "I haven't seen it."

Yes, Mr. Nan said that he had been looking for it for ten years. The child was only about ten years old. At that time, how old was he? How could he have met him!

When Gu Xiaowan left, he felt a pair of blazing eyes staring at himself behind him. I've always been on my own and never moved away.

She frowns, the footstep is a bit flighty, a Zuo sees a form on one side, help her to say: "girl, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Xiaowan shook his head: "it's OK. Maybe it's numb. Let's go."

It was not until the door closed that the hot eyes disappeared.

When he turned back, he saw his master standing in front of the window sill and rushed to him: "master, they are gone."

Anan nodded, turned around and came back to the desk again. The painting on the desk, although looking at the completion, still has the most important step.

The woman in the picture has no face.

He finished drawing her figure, but he didn't know how to draw the face.

What if it's a mistake?

He can't take it anymore.

Finally, he rolled up the dried painting and carefully put it into a large vat on one side. There are already a lot of scrolls there.

Anan bent over and looked at so many scrolls. He took out a pair and opened it. It was also a graceful and elegant woman with a slightly smaller body but still had no face.

He looked a little agitated, and he randomly rolled the scroll and threw it back into the VAT. Then, he then grasps the head, sat in front of the desk, that extremely painful appearance, looked at the side of the small year several wants to shed tears.

He bit his lip fiercely, did not let himself cry out, and did not disturb the master. He watched him silently bear the pain and despair of the cone heart.

"Ah wan Ah wan Where are you? Where are you? "

Broken and whispering voice from his mouth, his voice with the charm of poison, let people listen to once, despair once, although painful, but can not help it.

Seeing the master's pain, he couldn't help it any longer. He ran outside and suddenly brought him a painting scroll: "master, this is the painting of Shiniang. Have a look at it!"

The painting unfolded in front of Anan, only the woman before meeting was as beautiful as a painting, smiling and smiling, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like the moon and stars. It seemed that the beauty was not human.

Anan can't help but reach out and touch. Xiaonian choked and said: "master, you have doubted her for a long time, haven't you?"

That elder sister, although only a little like the teacher's, but that pair of eyes, upward light pick, only one eye, can hook off the soul of people.

Although not exactly the same as Shiniang's eyes, there is a shadow of Shiniang.

Anan didn't speak. He just looked at the portrait on the painting. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly stood up.

Originally despairing eyes stained with a trace of hope.

"I'll find the old bald donkey."

They're right about whether she has a recognizable mark on her body.How can there be a sign? Her body was soft, smooth and white, like flawless silk, but there was no trace of damage.

But she had other marks.

Although, he is not sure that she must have that kind of mark, but if it is not true, she really has? Has that proved more than half of it?

Xiao Nian just wanted to say something, just before meeting, a dark figure flashed by, and the person had disappeared.

Master Huiyuan was meditating when he saw the door of the meditation room pushed open. He didn't need to open his eyes for being so rude and rude. There was only one person in the world who could push his door like this.

"Are you here?" He said a light greeting and held down the last Buddha bead. Then he opened his eyes slowly. He saw that Anan was sitting opposite him and pouring tea.

With a touch of alienation and indifference on his face, master Huiyuan didn't care at all and only took the tea he handed over.

"Su ziyue is seriously ill, do you know?" Anand asked.

Master Huiyuan nodded: "the disease is incurable, there is no medicine for the medicine stone!"

"Is it true that there is no medicine for medicine?" Anan said with a pause.

The cup in master Huiyuan's hand suddenly trembled: "do you want her to go?"

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