It is indeed Zhuyuquan, and it is indeed a rare scenic spot in the Gobi Desert. When you walk into this small oasis beside Zhuyuquan, there are about a few hundred high poplar trees, and there are also shrubs. The purple-red branches are even fine flowers the size of broad beans bloom. The bushes are covered with spring water, and the sound of water is everywhere, making Li Changwen mistakenly think that he has returned to his home in Wanzhou and listened to the rain outside.

He rolled up his trousers and stepped into a spring water. The water was actually warm. The legendary Zhuyuquan turned out to be a hot spring. Li Changwen happily raised his head and immediately began to untie his belt. He had been walking in this Gobi Desert for half a month, and had not taken a shower seriously.

At this moment, he heard someone singing softly:

“There are cold rains, and the city has deep grass;

After ten years of returning home, crows blew away from the old family;

Sitting and cutting the lights, the old zither is covered with dust;

Who takes away the souls of old friends at night?

When I woke up from the dream, the golden well and jade railings were broken and turned around for a lifetime."

The sound of platinum is as quiet as a ghost.

Li Changwen felt a little joyful lamp burst out in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He went ashore carefully and looked around and followed the sound. Finally, through a low mangrove, he saw a pool of "blue and frozen" water, and the gurgling hot springs kept surging from below, countless bubbles cracked, splashing beads and splashing jade.

In the middle of the hot spring, there was a long white dress floating, and on the conglomerate next to it was the smoke-like black dress that Li Changwen had never forgotten.

"Is it a beauty who took the bath?" Li Changwen almost sprayed his nose blood on the mangrove. God took care of him like this, and I don't know when he accumulated virtue and did good deeds.

He looked around sneakily, his heart was full of ups and downs. He knew that this was a thief, but he took off the platinum of his long skirt... If he didn't look at it at this time, he would probably never see it again in his life.

He didn't see Platinum, but only saw a horizontal scroll hanging beside the hot spring. The young man standing behind the scroll showed half of his body, a frosty long dress flying in the night wind, a flawless white face, always smiling.

Yang Bai.

The hot spring water surface shattered with a "whistle" sound, and Baijin stood up in her wet white clothes, like a leaping fish. The water surface was beyond her chest, and her long black hair was spread out, half covering her face. She stood silently in front of Yang Bai, closing her eyes, and the water droplets fell from her slender eyelashes.

"Hey... what's this expression? That pervert is peeping at you for a bath! Why are you stunned?" Li Changwen wanted to remind her that it would be best if she could catch a stone from the bottom of the water and throw it on Yang Bai's calm handsome face. He was filled with righteous indignation. He was almost forgetting what he was doing when he was lying there and poking his head.

Platinum opened her eyes.

Li Changwen's breath was interrupted, and all thoughts were cut off, as if they were cut off by a quick knife! The mind was blank.

Her beauty is like a master's pen. She can throw the absurd words of praising women like cream, her eyebrows like distant mountains, her nose like a gallbladder, and her hair covering her cicada's wings. She can take each one of them down. But that was just before she opened her eyes. She opened her eyes. After pondering at the girl who had exhausted her hard work for many years, the famous painter finally lit her eyes.

So the viewer would no longer pay attention to her skin, eyebrows, nose and hair. Everything else on the whole picture was dimmed, leaving only the pair of eyes.

Starry eyes shining like water.

Li Changwen felt that he could not continue to look at it anymore. If he continued to look at it, he would be suffocated to death by the beauty of those eyes. "What are you painting?" Bai Jin spoke.

The moment the silence was broken, the breath that was held in his chest was also discharged. Li Changwen took a few breaths, like someone who woke up from a nightmare.

"Looking at the beautiful woman in the waves," Yang Bai walked on the scroll as if he was flying, occasionally stopping his pen and dipping in the ink cartridges, and carefully looking at the woman in the pool of clear waves, as if he was appreciating a jade carving, without any politeness.

"I see that the scholar is dressed in plain clothes and demeanor, and he is born in a family of nobles and nobles in the capital. He must be accompanied by peerless beauties like pearls and jades. Women like us in wilderness are just rubble. How can we compare? The vain master's wonderful pen." Platinum was not shy, and sprinkled water on his hands on his arms like condensed jades, and his silver arms were bright and dazzling.

"The only codes to be correct are 'Linbo Zhao of the Beauty' and 'I see that the scholar is simple and elegant, and he is from a family of nobles and nobles of the capital." Yang Bai scratched his head, "How come he has those strange words?"

"I see your arrogant appearance, so I'll tease you a few words." Bai Jin said lazily, wandering towards the spring in the distance.

"What a difficult woman." Yang Bai sighed.

“Even beautiful women are difficult to deal with.”
Chapter completed!