Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

"I want to try the feeling of painting on people, can you help me?"

Ku Jing only said this to Hua Yan at the time, but Hua Yan felt a little ashamed.But she chose to help in the end, and it's kind of fun, isn't it?

Hua Yan once again regretted that when Ku Jing asked her if she wanted to learn painting, she chose not to, otherwise... what a beautiful picture it would be!Hua Yan regretted her lack of foresight at the time.

But the person being painted now is indeed her.

The candlelight cast a layer of warm light on the skin, Ku Jing was not busy writing, but stroked the scars on Hua Yan's back with his hands, none of these scars were from Ku Jing, and at this moment they All represent the more than a hundred years of Ku Jing's absence in Huayan's life.Kujing rubbed these scars with complex emotions, and conceived what he wanted to paint in his heart along these textures.Hua Yan turned her head to look at her, and the light of the candle was reflected in her eyes.

"These are injuries from a long time ago. If you don't like it, I will remove it." Hua Yan said, feeling his back was burning.

"Eliminate what, aren't these proofs of your 'growth'?" Ku Jing smiled and emphasized the pronunciation of two words.

"Senior Sister!" Hua Yan gritted her teeth and wanted to turn around to confront Ku Jing, but Ku Jing held her shoulder, and Ku Jing smiled and said, "Don't move around, I'm going to draw."

As Ku Jing spoke, he painted a touch of cool cinnabar on Hua Yan's shoulder blades. Hua Yan moved uncomfortably, and seemed to take a breath of cool air.

"What's wrong?" Ku Jing asked with a smile.

"No." Hua Yan shook his head, and then Ku Jing drew another stroke, Hua Yan subconsciously straightened his back and turned his head to look, and whispered: "It's a little itchy."

"You know it's a bit itchy." Ku Jing said, implying something.

Hua Yan shut up, still trying her best to look back at the dry mirror focused on.She doesn't know what Ku Jing drew on her back, but it doesn't matter what she draws, she can feel the joy of Ku Jing playing a prank, which is enough for her, although... If she and The position of the dry mirror can be changed.This can be described as an ambiguous torture. Drawing on places that cannot be seen makes people feel more sensitive. Moreover, the texture of cinnabar is slightly rough and slides down the brush. It has a different feeling, not only itchy but also a little pain. .Hua Yan swallowed the excessive secretion of saliva in her mouth, and her breathing gradually became cloudy and disordered, as if all her perceptions became more beautiful.Hua Yan licked her dry lower lip, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Let me know when the painting is finished." Hua Yan's voice may have become hoarse because of lack of water.

Ku Jing laughed, and changed to a pen with thinner and harder hairs, and stuck a little cinnabar on it to almost outline the outline of the drawing.As soon as the pen touched Hua Yan's skin, Hua Yan's body trembled, and she immediately opened her eyes to look back at the dry mirror, the candlelight in her eyes seemed to be brighter.

"This pen is for drawing details, don't move around." Ku Jing raised his eyes and explained to her, carefully filling the gap between the two lines.

Hua Yan hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head to force himself to ignore the feeling, and then the easier it was to get stuck in a single thing, the touch of the pen made Hua Yan unable to ignore it.

Outside the window, the trees in front of the courtyard were shaken by the night wind, the leaves were rustling, the insects were screeching, and the first quarter moon was surrounded by a few sparse stars. It was a perfect night.Hua Yan relaxed her breath and saw a firefly flying in, Hua Yan stretched out her hand and the firefly landed on her raised finger.

"Look." Hua Yan moved the hand holding the firefly to her shoulder, not daring to make any big moves.

Ku Jing stopped writing, probed over, and blew on the firefly, and the firefly flew away as a matter of course, Ku Jing laughed out loud.Hua Yan turned her head at this moment, put her arms around Ku Jing's still neck, kissed her on the cheek, and Ku Jing failed to close one eye over there.

"Okay, you continue." Hua Yan let go of her hand in satisfaction, letting Ku Jing continue.

"I'll draw a big turtle on it for you right now." Ku Jing sat back and pretended to threaten Hua Yan while brushing.

Hua Yan didn't care, and said very generously: "You can draw whatever you want." But after she finished speaking, she added: "If the drawing is ugly, I will draw a copy of it on you."

"Then I have to draw well." Ku Jing said, earnestly drawing the desired lines.

She didn't speak, and Hua Yan didn't want to speak either, keeping a still posture thinking about some unimportant things.But after thinking about it, these insignificant things have become related to the withered mirror. She began to wonder what kind of expression the withered mirror was painting on her body at the moment, so Hua Yan turned her head quietly, and could only see a little withered mirror The pearl hairpin on it.

Ku Jing drew very carefully this time, and it naturally took a long time to draw. Hua Yan felt a little sleepy and dozed off in the painting, until the moon set and the sun rose, and the early bird flew to the window and uttered a crisp song.

Hua Yan was a light sleeper, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of birdsong.

"Aren't you alright?" Hua Yan turned around and asked Ku Jing.

Ku Jing was no longer painting. Seeing that she was awake, she smiled and said, "You just woke up. I just finished painting not long ago."

After finishing speaking, she got up and took off the bronze mirror on the mirror stand, and set the mirror up at an angle that allowed Hua Yan to see the scene behind her.Many things will turn yellow and distorted when they are reflected in the bronze mirror. The pattern on Huayan's back is also the same, but this still does not detract from the beauty of the pattern on her back. It is a picture of a red crane that occupies Huayan's entire back.Of course, not only the single crane, but also the cloud and the moon. Although they are red, they are not as evil as Hua Yan imagined.

"Does it look good?" Ku Jing asked Hua Yan while holding the bronze mirror.

Hua Yan stroked the wings of a red crane that extended to her shoulder, and nodded with a smile.

"nice."

"Then you can't wash it off right away." Ku Jing said with a smile on his eyes, expressing his joy in words.

Of course, Hua Yan said: "Okay."

Then she looked at the sky outside the window, and said with some regret: "It's already dawn."

"Yes." Ku Jing put down the mirror and looked out of the window, the bird that had disturbed the banquet was still shaking its feathers on the window frame.

"I'm leaving." When Hua Yan said this, she was very reluctant. The night passed like this, and there were still so many things she wanted to do.

Ku Jing put on the clothes for her, took the initiative to kiss Hua Yan's side face for the first time, and then smiled softly: "Go, goodbye."

Hua Yan naturally responded to her, but it was just a deep kiss.Then the two got stuck together for a while, Hua Yan finally couldn't go on, stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait." Hua Yan was stopped by Ku Jing when he reached the door again.

"What's wrong?" Hua Yan asked back.

Ku Jing blinked, smiled and said slowly: "This is a gift from me, you should take good care of it."

"of course."

After Hua Yan left, Ku Jing put away her smile and sighed, the blue magic lines on her forehead melted into her skin and disappeared.

Ku Jing picked up the picture scroll that Huayan brought yesterday, thought for a while, rolled it up, and put it in the mustard space that finally had a chance to open, which can be regarded as a commemoration.Entering the space together with the picture scroll, there is still the string of blood bead bracelets.

Ku Jing tidied up the room, then opened the door and walked in.The glare of the sun shone on her body, making her a little uncomfortable. It had been a long time since she felt this kind of hot light shining on her body completely.

"Sure enough, a bird in a cage can't sit for too long." Ku Jing looked at the sun and muttered to himself, then stepped on the air and took off into the air, carefully spying on the whole picture of Penglai below.No wonder she couldn't feel Penglai through painting before. It turned out that Penglai changed after such a long time.

Things are not people.

Ku Jing sighed in her heart, and then followed a direction to hide her figure in the sunlight and flew away. She still remembered that it was the direction of Huayan's bedroom, and her Spring Breeze Brush was there.

But at this moment, Huayan who was walking towards the main hall of Penglai stopped, her expression changed, and she suddenly tore off the clothes on her shoulders.The crane wing was exposed, Hua Yan stretched out her hand to support it, but the red light in her hand was completely absorbed by the painting, Hua Yan frowned and felt the burning pain on her back.

"Senior Sister!" Hua Yan said in a complicated voice, then summoned the saber Yujian and hurried back in the direction of going back.

The Kujing over there arrived at the destination, and looked up at Huayan's residence, especially the plaque hanging in the middle, which Huayan cried and asked her to mention when she was still in Penglai.

Ku Jing waved his sleeves and opened the door of Huayan's residence. Huayan's residence had no servants, which saved her a lot of time.

"Hmph." Withering mirror snorted coldly, the green energy overflowed and turned into a green dragon and rushed into the room of the residence. With the sound of a dragon howling, some red, yellow things exploded in the room for no reason, and those engraved with the magic circle The things were directly burned to fly ash by Qinglong's dragon fire.With the same trick, the dry mirror will not hit twice.

After Qinglong disappeared, Ku Jing walked into the room. After looking around at everything in the room, she stretched her hand to the protruding Tai Chi graphic on the head of the bed. She tightened her fingers in the air and unscrewed the button.There was the sound of the mechanism turning, and a drawer was popped out, and the drawer contained Kujing's Spring Breeze Brush.Ku Jing didn't go directly to get the Spring Breeze Brush, but put her hand over the Spring Breeze Brush, the green magic energy flowed from her palm to the Spring Breeze Brush, and in an instant, the white flowers on the Spring Breeze Brush burst into full bloom, turning a layer of red Light bounced in all directions.Ku Jing stopped, and then picked up the Spring Breeze Brush.

Ku Jing took the Spring Breeze Brush and walked out of Huayan's residence, and saw Huayan coming in a hurry just after taking a step.

Ku Jing stopped and stood with her hands behind her back holding the Spring Breeze Brush. She could hang and beat this junior sister without any restrictions.

"Senior Sister...why?" Hua Yan jumped off the Sword of Yu Xing, stood where she was and asked Ku Jing.

"I didn't expect you to come so fast. I thought I wouldn't see you." Ku Jing said softly without shy away from Hua Yan's eyes. His eyes were like spring water in the midst of mist with the coolness of late winter snow.

Hua Yan stepped forward and asked her one step away from her: "Why did you leave? Obviously everything is fine."

"That's why you think it's good." Ku Jing looked up at Hua Yan, and asked her with a faint smile: "Isn't one year enough?"

"Of course it's not enough." Hua Yan replied immediately, "What I want is a lifetime, forever. I want my senior sister to be with me forever." As she spoke, she thought about taking another step, and reached out to hug Ku Jing's waist.

Dry Mirror was held by her at first, and after a while, she swung the Spring Breeze Brush to bounce her away, and at the same time, the fairy rope in Hua Yan's hand fell to the ground.Ku Jing looked at Hua Yan who was staggering back, and mocked softly: "Then you really think too much."

After Ku Jing finished speaking, he drew a few strokes chicly in the air, and a huge black tiger with bristling fur stood in front of Hua Yan who was about to step forward, opened his bloody mouth and roared and bit Hua Yan's shoulder.Hua Yan waved her sword to resist, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ku Jing starting to leave, so Hua Yan put her sword directly in front of Mo Hu's mouth, then dropped the sword and let Zao have the aura to resist Mo Hu's attack, and then she directly chased after Feishen. The dry mirror to go.

Withered mirror walked in the ink, Huayan only took out his real saber, the divine weapon Zhanfengjian, from the storage ring.

"Even the sword is against me." Ku Jing looked at Chun Feng Bi and muttered softly, Hua Yan was chasing after her.

The dry mirror was impatient, and with a swipe of ink, it turned into three thousand jackdaws and attacked Huayan. The fog blocked Hua Yan's eyes, Hua Yan calmly chanted a mantra to disperse the ink mist with purple energy, and then the distance from the dry mirror was far away.

Ku Jing, who was with Huayan far away, turned his head, looked at Huayan who still did not give up, and said loudly: "Junior Sister, goodbye."

"Sister!!!"

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