Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 827 Magnolia Forest 2
Nangong Yuluan watched him busy, taking out the shelf for a while, and laying out the picture quality for a while, laying out the brush and ink, and gently brushing each painting tool with her white and delicate fingers, the elegant movements and elegant temperament are in the picture. It's pleasing to watch from behind.

He was so careful along the way, before he realized what he wanted, he had already made arrangements, if he said that she was not moved, he would not even be able to deceive himself.

Sheng Yi put on airs, bent his body and slowly got up, holding a piece of pure white silk handkerchief in his left hand, while looking at the painting tools, he wiped off a little bit of ink that was accidentally left on his white fingers by rubbing ink.

After wiping his fingers clean, he turned around and smiled at Nangong Yuluan with his hands behind his back.

"Do you want to paint a single flower or the whole magnolia forest?!"

Nangong Yuluan walked to the easel, she just didn't want Sheng Yi to know that she was touched, so she picked up the brush, played with it for a while, then put it down and looked away, "The flower scene is just right now, why do I have to paint!"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Yuluan raised her foot and walked towards the magnolia forest with a smile. She just wanted to let him know that she didn't have to listen to him.

Standing by the easel, Sheng Yi quietly watched her walk towards the flower forest, with a bright smile, red lips and white teeth, evil spirit in her black eyes, she sat on the low stool brought down from the car with her sleeves flung.

Picking up the brush, Sheng Yi quickly started to paint.

Soon the magnolia flower forest appeared on the white paper, and there were ten rows of magnolia flower trees on the whole sheet of rice paper, the near ones were clearer, and the distant ones gradually became smaller.

The magnolia flower is shy and white, and each flower is lifelike. Even the flower appreciator is drawn in the picture, but the most attractive thing is the stunning woman who bows her head and smells the fragrance of the flowers. The woman in the picture happens to be standing sideways, with a beautiful posture. Her tall, slender, full forehead was slightly covered by a strand of mischievous black hair, which made her complexion fair and lustrous, her big dark and bright eyes were full of gentle smiles, and under her small and round nose, she pouted slightly The red lips seem to be kissing the petals mischievously.

Sheng Yi wrote, just waiting for Nangong Yuluan's shocked expression when he saw the painting!
Thinking of that scene, the corners of Sheng Yi's mouth slowly curled up.

Behind him, since he started painting, several people have surrounded him.

"This painting is so beautiful, do you want to sell it?" A young woman's playful voice came from behind, and as the words fell, Sheng Yi also saw a woman's white fingers stretched out, ready to touch the rice paper.

Sheng Yi's brush immediately pointed towards the woman's finger sharply, and the woman dodged hastily, for fear of soiling her finger.

"You!" The woman came over from behind Sheng Yi angrily and glared at Sheng Yi angrily, but she saw that Sheng Yi was caressing a corner of the rice paper without raising his head to look at her, and his face was even more ugly.

"You dare to despise Miss Ben!" As the woman stepped forward, she was about to lift the easel, Sheng Yi held the easel down, and slowly raised her head to look at the woman coldly with eyes as sharp as icy cold.

This woman is about sixteen or seventeen years old, smart and delicate, with a pair of big eyes that are clever and mischievous, and because of her fair skin, she is even more outstanding.

She was wearing a blue dress, a cyan gauze belt, and only a cyan hairband on the top of her head. The aura exuding from her body was even more powerful and compelling, like someone wandering the rivers and lakes.

　 It's not easy to be a Kun-level and second-level magician with such cultivation at such a young age!
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