Chapter 1289: What is Si Mobai doing?

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Feng Tianlan lay on her side, looking at the rice paper on the desk case, and the special brush he used to draw, and then looked at the portrait of Nai Heqiao who looked at him on the wall, thinking of her, Getting thicker.
She didn't seem to have painted Mobai. She missed him. Let's paint one.
With this idea, Feng Tianlan sat straight up, first grinding the ink, then spread out the rice paper, lifted the brush, soaked the ink, looked at a blank rice paper, thinking of the white ink, the tip of the nose fell ...
What is he doing at this time?
At this time he had prepared dinner, brought the cooked vegetables, served her a meal, filled her with vegetables, and then filled her eyes with love, watching her eat, his cold handsome face was Soft and happy.
An hour later, Feng Tianlan dropped the last stroke. Looking at him in the painting, he sat at the table, holding chopsticks in his hand, and holding a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs. He just stopped in midair, and put it opposite him. A pair of chopsticks holds a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, but no one.
His eyes, like hers at this time, were full of thoughts and sadness.
"Mobai, do you miss me as much as I miss you?" Feng Tianlan looked down at the portrait, but couldn't help red eyes, tears could not stop falling, dripping in the portrait, dizzy Inked, it seemed like a sad flower suddenly bloomed.
She actually wanted a perfect picture, and there was a her across from him, but there wasn't. Now they are separated, she misses him, and he misses her, right?
... the Supreme Continent
The magnificent palace stands tall and towering, looks very strict, and makes people respectfully, dare not have the slightest disrespect.
A red plum blooms outside a hall, as if in the sea of ​​red plum blossoms. The palace is exquisite and luxuriously arranged. On the bed under the veil in the hall, a handsome man like a lies, even though he is tightly closed Both eyes have noble inviolability.
In front of the bed, sat a graceful young girl, and beside him stood a man with a tall figure.
"Brother Huang, it's been more than a month since this, can he still wake up?" The girl looked eagerly at the man lying on the couch.
"When someone is alive, there will always be a wake-up day."
The girl sang, and still looked at him eagerly, no matter when he woke up, he waited.
The man glanced down at the young girl and saw her thoughts, she murmured, "Don't think about them, he suddenly appeared on the Supreme Continent, without any information, his identity is unknown, just he was unconscious, Do n’t let you touch it, you that thought. "
He had never seen such a strange man, even if he was seriously injured or comatose, he would not let women approach, only men could approach.
"Don't." The girl took the man's hand, blinked his eyes with good-looking eyes, coquettishly, "Brother, I rarely like a man, help me once, wait for him to wake up, don't say you saved it, just He said that I saved it, maybe he would make a promise to himself. "
"Don't make a fool of yourself, how many times has the emperor told you that girls have to love themselves, how can they put them down." The man scolded louder.
The girl reluctantly grumbled, but did not dare to say anything more. The emperor spoiled her, but once she touched the bottom line of the principle, she would never give in, and her thoughts could only be given up.
Simobai's world was dark. He heard the sound of crying, only felt the heartache, was Laner crying?