Chapter 859: Strange portrait of Si Mobai

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Sima Bai nibbled her fingertips, looked at the portrait and said, "Go, draw a picture for you."
The numbness and warmth of his fingertips made Feng Tianlan blush, put a small packet of oil paper in his arms, and glared at him, "I won't give you any more."
Feed him, he even bit her.
Sima Bai chuckled, walked to the desk case, took out rice paper and color spices, lifted the pen, glanced at the portrait, and set the pen down.
Feng Tianlan stood opposite the desk case, blinked and watched his drawing, and then I ate one and fed you a sugar chestnut. This picture is really warm and happy ...
She watched him slowly draw the picture, but why the woman in red was facing away, not even the side, and he didn't seem to finish painting.
Si Mobai, like no one else, fell into another world by himself, he just drew his pen and painted what he thought, even if he himself did not know what he was painting at this time.
After half an hour, Si Mobai finished the last stroke, then put down his pen, his thoughts retreated from that world, and looked at Feng Tianlan with a smile, "OK."
"Mobai, do you ... know what you are painting?" Looking at the painted portrait, Feng Tianlan turned pale and looked up at Si Mobai.
Sima Bai nodded, "No ..."
Before I finished speaking, I looked down at the painting that I had just painted, and was suddenly shocked, and my face was a little pale.
The red enchanting flowers on the other side are painted on the ground. There is a clear river next to it, and a bridge. The woman in red stands on this side of the bridge, so the portrait is facing away.
On the other side of the bridge, there was an additional person, dressed in white, like the of heaven, waiting to look at this side of the bridge with full eyes, and the face of this person was the face of Sima Bai.
The other side flower leading to hell, the other side flower beside the bridge, there is a river. In this case, can it be said that the river is forgotten, and that bridge is Naihe.
The two looked at each other clearly, but they could not see each other because they forgot how Naikawa was separated.
It's a tragedy!
"Tear it for your husband." Si Mobai face was pale and reached up to pick up the portrait, just to be torn, but stopped by Feng Tianlan, she smiled and looked at him, "No, this picture is very beautiful. "
"But ..." Si Mobai looked at the portrait, but felt uncomfortable in his heart. He would never let anyone stop him from staying with Lan'er.
Feng Tianlan smiled and took the portrait into her own hands. "The other flower is just a legend, don't take it seriously, and this is the first portrait of me and Mo Bai together, so I should treasure it."
Rolling up the portrait and putting it into the world of Dan Juan, she does not taboo about it.
Si Mobai's face is still not very good. After all, in the final analysis, such a painting is not auspicious, and he does not know why, he was fully invested at the time, as if he saw the scene, so he only knows to raise the stroke, if not Lan Er reminded him that he didn't even know what he was painting.
Feng Tianlan leaned her hands on the desk case, then put her head in the past, and kissed on Mo Bai's lips, "Mo Bai, our future is not above destiny."
Therefore, don't cause other psychology because of such a painting, this is just a portrait, there is nothing to care about.
"Laner." The tenderness on his lips made the pain in his heart dissipate a little.