This character is written as vigorously as a green pine, fresh and elegant, not dry or wet, and beautiful, quite like Wen Renxian's calligraphy.
But compared to Wen Renxian's words that made people feel comfortable when they saw them, these words were a little more surly, and the informal and sharp ending of the words made people dare not look at them.
The person who is completely opposite to Wen Renxian is Tuo Yanjun!
Without much thought, Shui Miaomiao was determined.
Regardless of the pain on his body, Shui Miaomiao sat up from the ground and pulled the paper basket and the scattered papers in front of him.
Open them one by one and look at them.
It seemed that Lord Tuo Yan had been imprisoned here by his clan members. The papers were filled with boring gossip and complaints, as well as plans for how to bring trouble to the Tuo family after he got out.
It turns out that as Lan Jixuan said, Lord Tuo Yan was punished by the Tuo family and imprisoned after he left the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Shui Miaomiao pursed her lips and chuckled.
Looking at these papers, one can even imagine the domineering and high-spirited Emperor Tuo Yanjun was at that time.
But what's the result?
After laughing, Shui Miaomiao felt even more worried.
Lord Tuo Yan is not above, nor here? Where did it go? Is it dangerous?
The above scene was definitely not caused by Tuo Yanjun. It can be seen from the lines on the paper that he actually yearned for family ties, and the things he wrote were all harmless pranks.
Maybe even like this confinement.
Because no one in the tribe had ever reprimanded him for what he did outside, when he returned to the tribe, Lord Tuo Yan was like an invisible man, and could only silently listen to everyone discussing how to end things for himself.
It's not like family, it feels like everything is just a debt...
Shui Miaomiao had read all the unfoldable paper, and there was still a pile of rice paper fragments in the wastebasket.
After thinking for a while, Shui Miaomiao started to put it together.
What was spelled out was a figure painting. Shui Miaomiao was chewing her nails and her brows were knotted. She didn't want to admit it. This painting seemed to be 50% like her, except for the two huge words next to it. What did they mean?
'So ugly'
The painting is too ugly. It shouldn’t be about himself. Mr. Tuo Yan is quite self-aware. It’s time to tear up the painting, throw it aside, and look at others.
'too ugly'
Shui Miaomiao's expression condensed. She thought the painting was beautiful, but the annotations on the side were really annoying.
Is this Tuo Yanjun’s self-reliance on his own painting skills?
'can not watch anymore'
'Too ugly'
'It's so ugly'
"Ahhhh!" Shui Miaomiao went completely crazy. The paintings that were pieced together ranged from unfamiliar to skilled, from simple to exquisite.
As someone who has studied painting, she really can't make a mistake. Who is the big ugly word next to it aimed at?
Especially at this moment, with this painting in front of me.
The background is filled in and the outline is detailed. Even the water on the wrist looks like the real thing. The key is that there are finally no annotations.
But the eyes were not added. It seemed that just adding the eyes would be the finishing touch, but the painter gave up and even put big and heavy crosses on the faces of the characters in the painting.
This is even more frustrating than the comment 'ugly'!
Why, is it already too ugly to be seen?
If you think I'm ugly, don't draw me! I haven’t asked you for payment for the use of your portrait yet!
You painted and tore it apart, do you really want to tear me into pieces?
It’s not all about confinement and meditation, Tuo Yanjun is so crazy that he has turned from love to hate!
No, there is no love. Does Mr. Tuo Yan understand love?
He just found it boring, and finally a woman appeared who dared to fight with him, just because he found it interesting.
Just watch.
Shui Miaomiao tore the paintings she had worked so hard to put together into pieces again, cursing in her heart. When she found Lord Tuo Yan, she would tear him apart like these paintings!
Gu Shui Miaomiao will worry about Tuo Yanjun's safety, but will never fall in love with Tuo Yanjun. His love that he doesn't know how to express is really unlikable.
calm down.
The rapid breathing made Shui Miaomiao's chest throb and ache.
She had better think about how to get out. After all, she had to leave here quickly, otherwise her injuries might worsen at any time and kill her.
Shui Miaomiao flicked Shui Yingyin on her wrist. She knew that her current body had to be supported by something to support her.
Shui Miaomiao looked around.
Because it is a place of confinement, there are restrictions on the door, so you will be ejected.
And because it is a place used to imprison Lord Tuoyan, the restrictions on the door should not be easily broken by oneself.
What about windows?
There are two windows in this room that provide a source of light.
There should also be bars on the windows, but maybe they would be smaller than those on the doors?
It's unlikely, but it doesn't hurt to try.
He made a small water ball and threw it at the window.
'boom! '
The small water balls dispersed without triggering any restrictions.
She just felt that the sound of the water ball falling was wrong, so she remained alert. Shui Miaomiao cautiously reached out her hand, touched the window, and pushed it.
This feeling?
It’s solid!
What was painted was actually painted!
Shui Miaomiao covered her face and smiled ferociously, the Tuo family is really weird!
The windows in the confinement room are painted to pretend to be natural light sources. It’s just a stone house. Wouldn’t it be better to just put in two lights? What kind of freedom, equality and human rights are being discussed here!
Not to mention the other window next to the bed. Angry at being teased, Shui Miaomiao made a fireball and threw it.
The fireball passed through the window, lit up a tunnel, and disappeared for half a second.
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyes, dazzled?
She seems to have found another secret passage, but she doesn't know where this secret passage leads to. In the end, it won't be like an onion, peeling off layer after layer. The result will only make people cry.
Shui Miaomiao climbed onto the bed and looked at the window carefully.
After careful consideration, he made another fireball and threw it in. It was a very long tunnel, and he couldn't see the whole thing until the fireball went out.
It doesn't look like a secret passage that has existed for a long time. It is very rough and has obviously different widths and sizes, but it can pass people.
It's not a big deal to think about what's underneath. It's just a matter of death. Can it be more embarrassing than now?
Holding on to the edge of the tunnel covered by a window, Shui Miaomiao turned back and took one last look at the room and the wastebasket where she had wasted more than an hour.
I really didn't expect to accidentally enter the place where Tuo Yanjun was confined. A faint smile appeared on Shui Miaomiao's face. Should she pick up some papers with pranks written on them and use them as a handle? It might as well be Tuo Yanjun's dark history. ah.
Forget it, she was afraid that Tuo Yanjun would become angry and she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Shui Miaomiao looked away, took a deep breath, and rolled into the tunnel neatly, as if he were riding a slide, with an unimpeded journey.
'Boom! '
Landing firmly on the ground, Shui Miaomiao rubbed her butt that was about to be split into four pieces.
When using the fireball to explore the path, I thought it would get stuck in some narrow places, but I didn't expect it to be cushioned, but Shui Miaomiao didn't enjoy it at all.
For a man, the passage is just fine, but for a petite girl like Shui Miaomiao, the falling speed is a bit too fast.
Shui Miaomiao grinned and looked around. Where did she fall?
It is a cave where light and darkness meet. The light source is a luminous pearl roughly pressed into the wall. If you look around, there is one a few steps away.
There were words on the wall, which were scratched with a sharp blade. They were killing and serious, showing the owner's irritability. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help laughing and bent over as she watched.
