Fairy, things are really not what you think!

That's why I didn't think about it at all--

As Nie Qingwan's most beloved disciple, Ran Ningyan couldn't master the sword control technique.

The reason why Ran Ningyan's car overturned when it came and went was entirely because of the unnatural picture scroll, and...someone who was about to overturn the vinegar jar.

While picking up the pen, what emerged in Gu Ran's mind... was the picture of the cold smoke dyed like a banished fairy, biting his lips lightly with misty eyes, and gently bowing his head in promise as if being threatened.

and also...

Nie Qingwan.

dong dong dong-

Author: 813979(7)

There was a light knock on Guran's door, "Senior Sister...I want to come in."

The girl pushed open the door cautiously, and the girl's little head poked out through the door. Gu Suxiao looked at Guran who was earnestly drawing with a brush.

The senior sister who is immersed in the painting posture seems to have entered a certain state of epiphany in which man and nature are one.

The aura of heaven and earth in the entire Yunyan Mountain is converging towards Taixuan Pavilion.

But... because of his physique without spiritual roots, he has nowhere to go, and can only turn into a whirlpool of spiritual energy around the Taixuan Pavilion, slowly circulating.

Even Gu Suxiao will feel happy physically and mentally when nourished by this spiritual temperature.

But she still gently knocked on Guran's door, as if she wasn't afraid of disturbing Guran at all.

because--

Gu Suxiao has seen the similar scene countless times.

That kind of epiphany state that is rare to the geniuses in Lingyan Mansion and must not be disturbed, to my senior sister Guran, is just an ordinary state when painting.

So the guy on the left once said.

Having no spiritual root is the greatest curse of God on Guran, and also the greatest blessing.

But Senior Sister Fan has the lowest and most inferior miscellaneous spiritual roots.

She may be able to achieve the Tao in one day.

"Senior Sister..."

"Dinner is ready~~~"

"Remember to eat after painting."

"Today I made my sister's favorite sweet and sour pork."

"Okay..." Guran agreed softly, subconsciously lowered her head, and looked at the picture scroll she had just finished.

Then the next second... Gu Ran's body stiffened, trying to block Gu Suxiao's gaze.

So Suxiao is not surprised.

Sister...I always like to draw some weird picture scrolls.

Really, the girl's ears seemed to be stained with a drunken blush, and she was about to be led off by her senior sister.

Green onion-like fingertips circled the hair hanging by the ear, Gu Suxiao lowered her gaze, "Senior sister, don't worry~"

"It's okay to eat after cleaning up."

"Okay...ok..." Guran was stiff there, holding on to the movement of picking up the pen, not daring to move.

She looked down at her 'masterpiece'.

Lazy and glamorous plump beauty.

With a lingering and bewildered appearance, her beautiful bright red eyes flicker, and she gazes at herself outside the picture scroll tenderly and dangerously.

The woman's lips were crystal clear and curled up charmingly.

It was Nie Qingwan, the master of Zhenwu Pavilion that Guran just met in Yongjia Pavilion.

On Nie Qingwan——

The mysterious black dress was painted by Guran as if it were a living thing, like a mysterious snake that was wandering around, wrapping around Nie Qingwan's graceful body, hissing at Guran.

And that Xinzi...so he just felt that the roots of his ears were about to soak with blood, so red and so hot.

Nie Qingwan hugged...the cold beauty with a shy look who was also facing out of the picture scroll——

Stained with condensed smoke.

part.9 will be eaten——

If the Nie Qingwan I met in Yongjia Pavilion in the afternoon is just graceful and graceful, there is a dangerous and biting snake lurking under her water-like appearance and temperament, which may eat people to the bone at any time if...

So--

Nie Qingwan, who appeared on the Guran picture scroll at this moment, seems to be dangerous and blurred, a swimming black snake hissing out a snake letter, but in fact... so charming and seductive...another kind Meaningful danger—

It will eat people until there is not even a bone left.

Including the cold beauty in Nie Qingwan's arms.

Ran Ningyan on the picture scroll knelt in Nie Qingwan's arms, letting Nie Qingwan gently embrace her, entwined with the mysterious snake.

The seemingly cold girl lowered her head slightly, and although she was also facing the direction of the picture scroll viewer, she turned her head slightly to one side and looked aside.

Ran Ningyan's shy look is the true portrayal of Guran's heart when the girl visited Yunyan Mountain today.

The master and apprentice who hugged each other didn't give people any feeling that something was about to happen between them.

On the contrary—

What the picture scroll shows... is the dangerous and charming Nie Qingwan, smiling, raising the corners of her lips, waving a mysterious snake, and inviting the viewers outside the picture scroll——

And the subject of this feast is...the cold and lovely girl on the picture scroll who seems to have been ashamed to the point of aphasia.

The woman on the picture scroll is laughing——

Just like the gentle and dangerous sound in the afternoon.

The bright red eyes are swaying and rippling with water waves, and the water is glistening with charm.

The girl on the picture scroll is dodging——

Just like the shy and pitiful voice in the afternoon.

Because of the mission of the master, the cold and pleasant fairy had to reveal her heart to Guran and tell everything.

thump—

Therefore, I drew the picture scroll.

The right hand with the picture scroll folded was propped on the table, and the girl pressed her chest with her left hand.

Until this moment, Gu Ran still felt that her heart was beating faster like a war drum beating a hammer.

She knows the anomalies of this world.

Whenever I paint by myself, if the love is deep, I will even paint to the point of ecstasy.

By the time Guran recovers from that state of ecstasy and trance, the picture scroll has already been completed.

The scroll completed in this state would even make Guran himself feel amazed, even...excited.

After all, this is the age of mythology.

It is normal to have such experiences.

Therefore, he even thought about whether he would be able to break through the world with calligraphy and painting one day and enter the Tao.

But the master just let Guran continue to practice hard, and don't think about those things that are not enough and have nowhere to go.

But this time...Guran sensed his thumping and accelerating heartbeat, and the tips of his ears that gradually became hot enough that he could even feel it.

This time... the painting I drew was too provocative, it poked me a little too much.

Such Nie Qingwan——

That kind of dyed condensate smoke.

Therefore, he could even hear the sound of unconscious swallowing in his own throat.

She made up her mind in her heart that this picture scroll would absolutely... definitely be thrown into the deepest part of the Lingbao space just like the little junior sister's picture scroll.

I will never take it out for the rest of my life... No, it is only when I am alone that I may take it out to appreciate it.

and--

Nie Qingwan and Senior Sister Ran must not know the existence of this picture scroll no matter what.

It is even more impossible to take it out and sell it.

Therefore, the picture scrolls that would be entrusted to the junior sister in Binlai Pavilion for sale were always only illusory characters that she fabricated in her previous life.

So it's even conceivable...

Once this picture scroll is seen by Senior Sister Ran or Pavilion Master Nie...there may be too many dead characters on my body to write.

Senior Sister Ran may be fine.

Although it looks cold, it is actually surprisingly easy to handle.

Seeing this picture scroll that belonged to me and my master, maybe I was just too shy to speak, and then I wanted to reconcile with Gu Ran, Gu Suxiao, and even the master of Taixuan Pavilion, Lingyan Mansion. The Lord asks for an explanation.

wrong--

Senior Sister is such an easygoing person, I'm afraid she doesn't even have the courage to sue her.

Facing such a picture scroll, maybe you will only beg hard, so please don't give that picture scroll to others.

But Nie Qingwan was different.

Thinking back to the intoxicating but dangerous figure and smile of the big sister I met in the afternoon, which made both Gu Ran and Gu Suxiao feel extremely dangerous.

There is only one thought in his heart.

"It will be eaten—"

"It will really be eaten."

So I can even see... the black snake grows up with a bloody mouth, and then he never sees the sun and returns to reincarnation.

Take a deep breath—

Slowly recovering a little, Guran put away the scroll, and stuffed the scroll into the deepest part of the spirit treasure space inside the jade pendant.

She patted her face.

My cheeks still seemed a little hot.

If he goes out directly like this, he is afraid that his junior sister will notice something unusual.

But...Through the window, I can already smell the aroma of the meat stewed by my junior sister.

This time, I don't know what kind of alien meat it is.

Fragrant.

goo goo-

Guran's Wu Zang Temple screamed out loudly.

After returning, she seemed to have been painting for a long time.

In fact, Gu Suxiao has been waiting until Guran is almost done painting, then gently knocks on the door to remind Guran that it's time to eat.

After rubbing her face vigorously, the girl got up unsteadily and came to the small hall outside the boudoir.

The little junior sister is already waiting.

Fortunately... Gu Suxiao didn't seem to care that the senior sister's cheeks and ears were so red.

The girl is just eagerly sandwiching meat for Guran, so that Guran can eat more meat to supplement nutrition.

"By the way—" Gu Suxiao held the bowl and chopsticks.

The girl who is a tool spirit eats at an exaggerated speed, but she doesn't look messy, on the contrary, she is a little cute that belongs only to little girls.

She wiped her mouth, then looked at Guran with shining eyes.

"There is news from Zhenwu Pavilion."