古铜色的肌肤，没有病态的苍白，更不是故意为之的深色，就好像月光下的瓷器，光泽而莹润。整个人散发出一种目眩神迷的光晕，飘然若仙，让人不敢直视。
又是半个时辰过去，赤焰睁开了眼睛。
借着月光的精华，他已经恢复了一些，----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------