blues paradox

Lan Tuo followed Xiu up the winding stairs, his right hand was tightly held, with a scorching temperature.What's going on, isn't Xiu's body temperature always cold? When did it become so warm?Lan Tuo stood at the door of a room, raised his head wonderingly and looked at the layout of the room.

The ground is covered with a soft dark green velvet carpet, and the surrounding walls are light green for some reason, slippery instead of broken gray stone bricks, with several unknown oil paintings hanging on them; the center of the wall facing the door There is a fireplace, the fire light jumps and occasionally crackles, which is still clear in the silent room; extending from both sides of the fireplace to the door is a large bookshelf, on which there are various kinds of bookshelves. Books, with a cursory scan, range from philosophical classics, literary appreciation to court secrets, dramas and novels.

This is obviously an ordinary study room, Blues stands at the door thoughtfully, but does not enter.It is precisely because it is too ordinary that it shows its difference. With a little brainstorming, one can understand how it is possible to have such an ordinary study in the castle repaired, which is too inconsistent with his style.

Lan Tuo looked at Xiu with a half-smile, and raised his finger to point to the interior of the room.Reluctantly said: "Please tell my father clearly."

Xiu shook his head slightly, with a smile that was almost pampering, he stretched out his hand to embrace Lan Tiao into his arms, and pressed the slender fingertips on the boy's cheek, Lan Tiao was surprised, it was actually ice, what was the temperature just now?

However, he couldn't help thinking about it, the finger gently and slowly slid down Lan Tu's cheek, and came to the young man's thin chest, the cold temperature seemed to penetrate the thin fabric and penetrate straight into the bone marrow.Lan Tuo didn't dare to move at all, the smooth and round fingertips seemed to have some kind of magical power, which deeply attracted Lan Tuo's attention.

Suddenly, Xiu withdrew his hand extremely quickly, and the blue light drew an elegant arc in the air, which was fleeting.That's... a button?Lan Tuo looked down at the second button on his chest that was missing not long ago, and was speechless for a while. Is it destined that this part of the dress cannot be sewn with buttons?

Xiu still didn't let go of the blue tone, he casually threw the button in his hand towards the study, the blue magic spar inlaid on the button drew a blue parabola in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.Blues originally thought it would lie quietly back on the ground, but an incredible thing happened. The moment the button touched the carpet, the fluffy carpet immediately became transparent, as if it had fallen into a lake, and slowly sank. There were ripples in circles.

The ripples slowly swayed and came to the door of the room where Lantiao was located, as if blocked by an invisible force and gradually disappeared.

"This is..." Lan Tuo lowered his head and took a closer look. The dark green blanket had long since disappeared, and what came into view was the lake-like ground.It has the characteristics of water, clear and transparent, even ripples, but only a thin layer.Below it is a huge bookshelf, or in other words, a pile of densely arranged books, this is...

"Is this the real study room? It's such a magical place." Lan Tuo tried to take a step, and there were faint ripples on the ground; it felt like stepping on a soft carpet, but it didn't feel real, nor did it sink.

Lan Tuo slowly walked towards the center of the room, and the ripples that spread out with each step of his step made the whole room restless.As he walked, he looked at the books under his feet through the water surface. The strange thing was that those ripples could not affect his sight at all, as if he was not looking at things through the unsettled sheets of water at all.