Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 142 Fairy Island in the Sea [25]

[Island in the Sea [25]]

As his slender and straight fingers turned gently, a light blue halo appeared in front of his eyes.

He still had his hands behind his back, and his blue eyes were quietly looking at the light blue circle of light.

The blue circle of light slowly rippled like sea water, and a figure appeared in the circle of light, gradually becoming clearer.

That figure is Diu Diu, at this moment she is wearing a snow-white tunic, sitting lazily cross-legged on a delicate handmade bamboo mat.

In front of him is a simple black low table, on which there is an exquisite white glazed lamp, with lifelike small fish painted on the colored glass shade, and with the flickering of the light, those small fish are swaying slightly as if alive.

Diudiu held a brush in his hand, lay on the low table, and slowly drew something on a piece of white paper in front of him.

Sometimes she frowns, sometimes bends her eyes, sometimes sticks out her tongue mischievously, sometimes bites the penholder and meditates, sometimes stares at the paper in front of her in a daze, sometimes tilts her head and sighs heavily...

He had never seen such a rich and varied expression.

Seeing her accidentally splash a drop of ink on her cheek without realizing it, she stretched out her hand and scratched her face unintentionally, and immediately turned into a little tabby cat, but she still lowered her head unconsciously, drawing seriously on the paper .

Xuefeng curled the corners of his mouth unknowingly, stretched out an index finger of his right hand without thinking, and passed through the circle of light blue light waves in an instant, his fingers passed by like the wind, gently brushing away the black spots on his fair little face. ink blots.

The little girl's body seemed to tremble slightly, then she suddenly raised her head, looked around suspiciously, and then reached out to touch the cheeks that had just been stained with ink.

There, the ink has disappeared without a trace, as if it has never been stained and is generally white and flawless.

Seeing Diudiu's startled and puzzled cute look, Xuefeng couldn't help stretching out her finger again, and lightly stroked across her other cheek.

Diudiu quickly stretched out a small slap, and quickly slapped the cheek covered by the snow-covered fingers, then raised his palm to look, pouted his small mouth in disappointment, and raised his eyes to look around Look, I lowered my head again and continued to draw something hard on the paper.

Xuefeng slowly withdrew his finger, put it under his nose and sniffed lightly, and it really had the familiar refreshing smell.

He raised his head, looked at the piece of paper in front of Diudiu curiously, stretched out his finger and turned it lightly on the aperture.

The image in the aperture suddenly changed its orientation.

(End of this chapter)