painting world

After knowing the good deeds I have done, I am afraid I will think so.Yeah, yeah, what else can I get, ah, what else. " King Jing seemed to lose control all of a sudden, gnashing his teeth, walking around outside the shed like a trapped animal.

At this time, it is not like Ji Zhan and Yun Rong who are trapped here.

"Tell you, what's more, I still have what I want most in this world, but I still can't get it. I really didn't like that broken chair that doesn't lean on all sides, but what I want to get, I have to get it." Grab it first, then I can touch the corners." Prince Jing seemed to have finally found a place where he could vent to his heart's content, talking endlessly.

"And, why, what this king can't get, why can you guys!!!"

Yun Rong's painting has been completed more than half, his blood loss made his face faintly pale, and the unformed painting showed the appearance of a small southern island, just as Ji Zhan said - a contiguous island with no one else, a blue sea The waves are undulating, like a paradise on earth.

Ji Zhan looked at King Jing's crazy appearance through a gap, and made a bold and terrifying conjecture, and the next moment, King Jing personally confirmed it.

"Why, why does the emperor never look at me, never sees me. He has passed the filial piety, and he wants to choose a concubine to be the queen! I used to deceive myself and say that the person closest to him is me, and it can only be me." , and now, I can't take it anymore, I can't stand that someone can touch him, someone can sleep with him, I want to kill someone just thinking about it!"

"I now understand why I was so eager to attack the two of you... This king is just not angry." While speaking, he returned to the gentle and refined King Jing, and he was so calm even when analyzing himself. "What this king cannot get after death, you two can get it at your fingertips..."

It was a rare sunny day, the sun melted the snow on the branches, and hit the fallen leaves on the ground with a snap.After Yun Rong finished the last stroke, there was a faint brilliance on the scroll, he let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Ji Zhan happily.

Ji Zhan looked at the small island in the painting and smiled. "Xiao Rong, hurry up and go in. First, let the elder brother find out the way. The elder brother will set the grass shed on fire, and then we will arrive."

Yun Rong nodded obediently, hung the painting on the hook for the bow and arrow, reached out to touch it, and the picture rippled like water ripples. Ji Zhan seemed to see the ripples of the Qingyu Lake when the two first met.

Lord Jing was still talking outside the shed, when Yun Rong approached the picture scroll, he felt a little blocked in his heart.

It was the same last time, the eldest brother said that nothing would happen, so he still used this to scare himself.

"Brother," Yun Rong stopped, "You...you won't lie to me this time."

"Why do you think so," Ji Zhan smiled warmly, "Didn't the eldest brother promise?"

I promised to protect you well, I promised to take you out of the world, even if I don't go with you in the end, you have to take care of yourself, don't let big brother worry, Xiaorong.

The elder brother loves and pities the most, Xiao Rong.

Ji Zhan still remembers the day when he met Xiao Rong for the first time, he wolfed down his dinner, and confided to himself what kind of ability he possessed. Thanks to Ji Zhan's good memory, he always remembered every expression of Yun Rong , every smile, every word.

After entering another world, someone must burn the picture scroll completely in the previous world without interrupting or destroying it, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

How dare he, how could he let Xiao Rong bear such "unimaginable" consequences.

"Then, big brother, you have to come here quickly." Yun Rong deliberately lowered his voice with a bit of grievance, "You must hurry up."

"Okay." Ji Zhan didn't know how he pronounced the word, "Soon, brother will come soon."

Yun Rong looked back at Ji Zhan who was smiling, and pursed his lips, looking embarrassed, leaned forward, walked through the painting, and disappeared instantly.

And from the moment Yunrong entered the picture scroll, Ji Zhan put away the smile that only belonged to Yunrong on his face, carefully put away the painting, grabbed the fire pocket, wiped out the flames, and in the shed full of alcohol, In the middle, a wall of lit straw.

"My lord, what a lord." Ji Zhan looked at the painting in his hand with pity. It was such a fine day today, but a large snowflake came from nowhere. King Jing looked at the grass shed opposite. Movement, squinting eyes.

"It is said that those who are wronged can summon the snow in June. Today, it is snowing under the bright sun. It seems that I, Ji, have a lot of grievances."

"Ji Xijiang, I respect you for being a great talent. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Don't be ignorant of good and bad. You don't want to drink fine wine if you toast." Wang Jing had a bad intuition and took a step forward, but was startled by the sudden flames and retreated. took a step.

"Toast, fine wine?" Ji Zhan stretched out his hand and ignited the painting in his hand, watching the painting in his hand from scorched black to completely reduced to ashes, not knowing what it was like.

After a while, the whole shed was crumbling, and Ji Zhan tasted the smoke again, but this time his lungs were really tight and his heart was completely damaged.

"The ancestors once died in the song of picking weeds. The sage Jie Zitui also died in the sea of ​​fire to get righteousness. Although Ji did not have that kind of orchid character, he did not want to break his eyebrows. Some people assert that my life is short of water, because He died in the fire, so what if this prophecy is fulfilled today." After speaking, Ji Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed, and even King Jing was suppressed until the fire was raging, and he couldn't get any closer.

It is said that a scholar who is useless is a scholar, but Ji Zhan, a scholar, has done the most husbandly thing in the world today.

only……

Since then, he can no longer be Xiao Rong's big brother and lover.

Since then, not only is he not in the same world, but he is probably separated from Yin and Yang.

However, Xiao Rong, big brother has no regrets, never regretted meeting Xiao Rong, and never regretted dying for you today.

There is only one thing, Xiao Rong.Eldest brother still lied to you, you, don't blame me...

Ji Zhan squatted in the corner, watching the flames burn the roof and the corner of his clothes. The smoke choked him so much that he couldn't breathe. In a blur, he seemed to see Xiao Rong wearing a moon white gown, tilting his head and smiling. look.

Zhu Rong raged, the grass shed crackled, and finally turned into black ash.

On the southern island, the translucent Yun Rong squatted anxiously on the seashore, biting his lip, waiting for his Brother Ji to come over.He must talk about him well, to make him wait so long.

After a while, Yun Rong became more and more uneasy, and decided not to criticize him anymore. They finally escaped, and they will live together soon.

The time here is probably the setting sun, and there are gulls flying over with a long cry, and the setting sun dyes the sea orange.

And until Yun Rong found the entity here, he didn't wait for Ji Zhan.What do not understand.

"Brother," he murmured, "you've made an agreement with me."

The small islands in the southeast sea area are dotted all over the sea, and they are connected into one piece. They are uninhabited, but they are blue sky and blue sea, a paradise on earth.

Only Yun Rong appeared.

"Why, you lied to me again?"

Yun Rong couldn't hold back, and shed tears.

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The ending is over, yes, those who like BE can just read here.... (Is there really only someone who likes BE?)

Tomorrow there will be a HE episode, she is a real mother

Extra episode

Xiaohe's master is a strange person.

In fact, he is not the only one who thinks this way, many people who know his master say so. 14-year-old Xiao He scratched his hair and continued to copy Master's paintings.However, Master's paintings are really good. People say that no one in the world can draw such artistic conception as Master.

However, Master is still very strange.

Master always looks like a teenager, almost ten years since he can remember.He was adopted by the master from a poor family, and he was accepted as the master's disciple. Hehe, I don't know how many people are envious of his good luck.

Master seems to be able to look young, but he behaves like an old man, not lively at all, sometimes lifeless, and looks like a block of ice all year round. His surname is Yun and his name is Rong. , but it's not gentle at all, such a good name is for nothing.

However, why is the word "Xu Zhi" stamped on each of Master's paintings?

It must be the name of Master, Xiao He once guessed like this, but Master never allowed others to use this word to call him. Over time, others called him "Master Yun". It sounds like there are many people arguing with him for Master. .

However, in recent days, Master has been acting mysteriously, not knowing what he is playing with.It's not like hiding and crying like last time.

Speaking of which, last time he didn’t know why the master was so sad, but he just heard that when the master explained the word “xu” to his students, he said that “xu” belongs to fire, and it is invincible with water... Master really has a story people.

"Xiaohe." Came a cold voice.

"Well, Master." Xiao He immediately sat upright, it would be bad if Master caught him on a errand.

"As a teacher... I may have to travel a long way." Moon white gown, blue cloth boots, boyish face but frozen expression.

"Where are you going, Master." Xiao He immediately stood up, this was the first time Master said that he was going to travel far away, "When will I go, how long will I go, can I go with you, Master?"

"No, you have to do Master a favor." He shook his head, but there was a rare agitation in his eyes, "Today, Master is going to show you a supernatural power called 'Painting World', so don't spread it to outsiders... If This time the master succeeds, he will be back in an instant, if not... this painting house