cute wife

322 Little Phoenix 3
In short, every form, every movement or expression, is all expressive and cleansed like a real person, covering almost all the words, deeds, behaviors, emotions, sorrows and joys of a woman in her life...

She looked at each painting one by one, and every time she came to a painting, Sheng'er looked at it carefully, and at the same time, the scene on the painting involuntarily flashed in her mind.

In this way, after watching all the pictures, countless scenes in my mind have also been formed.

These are the true temperament that Sheng'er showed when she was with Little Phoenix!

Sheng'er was completely overwhelmed!

This is Fengwu Mountain, why is there a portrait of her?

Could this be where Little Phoenix lives?

Are these all from little phoenix flowers?

How much energy does it take to be able to draw so many pictures?

Sheng'er counted them, and there were no fewer than a thousand!
Some can't believe it.

Sheng'er left these behind and hurriedly went to look for Little Phoenix.

When she left the room and entered the next room, she froze again.

There are portraits all over the room again, and they are still hers, every bit of it is her past life.

In the blink of an eye, Sheng'er exited the room and floated to another room, still full of her portraits.

She floated to the fourth room, the fifth room, even the sixth room, the seventh room...

She went through all the rooms in the yard, and there was nothing else in it except her portrait.

The most unbelievable thing is that so many portraits, whether they are emotions, or sitting, lying and walking, have some seemingly similar movements, but upon careful observation, they are found to be different.

In other words, each painting is different, and when combined, it is the complete life of Sheng'er, but it is completely recorded by these paintings.

A complete life record, without any deletion or falsification!

Sheng'er was shocked, and at the same time, an uncontrollable joy began to creep into her heart.

It must be Little Phoenix who can paint her life in such detail!
So, she started looking for little phoenix everywhere, and even couldn't help calling for little phoenix.

It's a pity that what she came to this yard was only a ray of spiritual consciousness in her body, and she couldn't really make a sound, so she could only rely on induction to float around to find it.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't find the shadow of the little phoenix, and he didn't even feel a trace of the little phoenix's breath.

Sheng'er was immediately puzzled.

If not for Little Phoenix, who would be able to draw himself so vividly?
She couldn't help but floated to those portraits again, and her spiritual sense gradually leaned forward, trying to find clues.

When her spiritual sense just approached and touched the portrait, she heard a clear and murderous voice, "Who?"

Sheng'er was startled, and her spiritual consciousness couldn't hold on immediately, and she flew back from a distance, and returned to her body!

"Mother!" Tan Tan has been quietly guarding Sheng'er, suddenly saw Sheng'er fall to the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "What's wrong with you?"

Sheng'er's face turned pale, and she slowly opened her eyes, but her heart felt suffocated like a bet. She didn't know how to tell her son, so she shook her head, "I'm fine."

Seeing that Sheng'er was fine, Tan Tan only thought that it was because her mother met a powerful person when she separated her spiritual consciousness, so she didn't take it to heart.

But in Sheng'er's heart, a huge wave had already set off.

(End of this chapter)