Chapter 859 The Weird Portrait Drawn by Si Mobai

Si Mobai bit her fingertip lightly, looked at the portrait and said, "Go, I will draw a picture for you for my husband."

The numbness and warmth of the fingertips made Feng Tianlan blush, put the oil paper packet into his arms, and glared at him angrily, "I won't give it to you."

Feed him, but he even bit her.

Si Mobai chuckled lightly, walked to the desk, took out the rice paper, and the colors and seasonings, picked up the pen, glanced at the portrait, and began to write.

Feng Tianlan stood on the opposite side of the table, blinking to watch him draw, and then I will eat one, and I will feed you one, eating candied chestnuts, this kind of picture is really warm and happy...

She watched him slowly draw the shape, but why is the woman in red facing her back, there is no side profile, and he seems to have not finished the painting.

Si Mobai fell into another world as if no one was there. He just picked up his brush and drew what he thought in his heart. Even he himself didn't know what he was painting at this moment.

Half an hour later, Si Mobai put down the pen after finishing the last stroke, and withdrew his thoughts from that world, and looked at Feng Tianlan with a smile, "Okay."

"Mo Bai, do you... know what you are painting?" Looking at the finished portrait, Feng Tianlan turned pale, and looked up at Si Mobai.

Si Mobai nodded lightly, "No, it's just..."

Before he could finish speaking, he looked down at the picture he had just drawn, and was immediately stunned, and his face was a little pale.

The painting is full of enchanting red flowers on the other side, beside a clear river and a bridge, the woman in red is standing on this side of the bridge, so in the portrait, her back is facing.

On the other side of the bridge, there was an extra person, dressed in white, like a god, looking at the side of the bridge expectantly, and the face of this person was Si Mobai's face.

The other shore flower leading to hell, the other shore flower beside the Naihe bridge, there is also a river, this situation and this scene, can it be said that it is the river of forgetfulness, and that bridge is Naihe.

The two were clearly looking at each other, but they couldn't see each other because of the distance between them, so they could only look at each other from a distance.

This is a tragedy!

"I'll tear it up for my husband." With a pale face, Si Mobai reached out to pick up the portrait, intending to tear it up, but was stopped by Feng Tianlan, she looked at him with a smile, "No, this painting is very beautiful. "

"But..." Looking at the portrait, Si Mobai felt a dull pain in his heart. He would never let anyone stop him from being with Lan'er.

Feng Tianlan smiled lightly and took the portrait into his hands, "The Bianhua 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 carefully."

She rolled up the portrait and put it into the Danjuan world, she didn't shy away from it.

Si Mobai's complexion is still not very good. After all, such a painting is not considered auspicious, and he didn't know why. Er reminded him that he had no idea what he was painting.

Feng Tianlan put both hands on the table, then moved her head closer, and kissed Mo Bai's lips lightly, "Mo Bai, our future is not above our destiny."

So, don't have other mentality because of such a painting, it's just a portrait, there's nothing to care about.

"Lan'er." The tenderness on his lips made the dull pain in his heart dissipate little by little.