descendants of nuwa

Chapter 114: The Prime Minister

Chapter 114: The Prime Minister (1)
When the convoy moved forward again, there was such a drizzle in the shady sky. I always look forward to a hearty rainstorm in the hot summer to wash away the dullness in my heart, but I don’t know that the coolness is mixed with the smell of green grass. The drizzle can also be so refreshing and make people feel happy...

In the fragrant rosewood carriage, the lingering ink fragrance was flying wantonly, like the faint light smoke quietly dancing in the incense burner in the carriage, permeating every part of the carriage.

Dugu Mochen was lazily sitting across from Qingcheng with a paper fan in hand, and occasionally put his white and jade-like hands on the incense burner to taste the incense gracefully, but those dazzling eyes were always fixed on Qingcheng's body and never shifted away.The dark light flowing in the eyebrows can always easily create a wonderful strangeness...

Qingcheng is holding the sleeve gently with his left hand and holding the brush in his right, and is concentrating on splashing ink.Long ink-like hair quietly ran to peek in front of him, but Qingcheng had no time to take care of it.The clear brow pendant on the forehead swayed slightly with the movements of Qingcheng's hands, just as dazzling as Qingcheng at this moment.Qingcheng also likes to frown when she is concentrating. Aunt Nianci always said that Qingcheng is always smiling and very different from Mankui, but when she is concentrating alone, the two seem to be the same person.

Qingcheng was originally proud, and she was born in a wealthy family in her previous life.She has always been thoughtful and clever, if it wasn't because of the arrogance in her bones that she mistrusted others, how could she be conspired and pushed down a tall building to her death.It was also since then that Qingcheng washed away her arrogance and determined to be a simple person casually and lazily.Nuwa world is the four elders. Aunt Wangyan is always willing to treat herself as an unborn child, but she is also happy to pretend to be all over the city.

Dugu Mochen looked at Qingcheng in a daze, Qingcheng's figure always overlapped with that woman, causing him to have the illusion that he shouldn't have again and again.Years ago, that woman was as focused as she was on the rice paper, dripping with ink.I remember that she always liked to let herself sit by the window and read a book, and then she stood at the copywriting office to draw herself.When she was young, she always didn't want to sit upright all the time, so she told herself that if she could draw it, she would make crabapple crisps for him.The crabapple crisps she makes are always the best, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and even the molds are as vivid as crabapple flowers.I can always make myself compromise, and sit motionless under the window for an afternoon with a book in my arms...

She once vacated a room in Xuelian Pavilion to display paintings, and all kinds of portraits in the room are her own portraits...

Unfortunately!In the end it turned into ashes...

The team gradually drifted away, getting closer and closer to Shuijian Town, and the voices of the people selling in the streets of Shuijian Town could be heard from inside the car.The dark red sunset gradually appeared in the distant sky, and everyone in the team also quickened their pace.On the contrary, Dugu Mochen in the carriage still let his thoughts fly away unhurriedly, and Qingcheng was quietly adding the last touch of color to the colorful painting.

"Okay!"

Qingcheng put down her pen and clapped her hands, stretched her waist and lay down. It seemed that she was a little stiff from concentrating for too long.

Dugu Mochen picked up the wet painting with downcast eyes and smiled lightly, and said with a light smile, "Oh...you are clever!"

Qingcheng proudly raised her head and said, "That's natural!"

It turned out that Qingcheng did not really copy the Atlas of the Kingdoms, but cleverly chose to replace it with colored lines.Although the Atlas of the Kingdoms is good, it can vividly outline the scenes of each place, but it is too complicated.People who don't know it just think it's a wonderful landscape painting, but they can't think of it as a map at all.When Qingcheng saw the Atlas of the Kingdoms for the first time, she knew that there was no map simplification in this era, so wouldn't it be enough to just draw it by myself?

(End of this chapter)

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