The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking

Chapter 154

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, Hearing Fae's words, he immediately rolled his eyes, slapped the deer's buttocks, and said, "I have been drawing for nothing for so long, can't you see that this is yourself?"

The one-horned deer was knocked down by her slap and ran straight towards Phaer aggressively, catching him by surprise, the antlers just pressed against his ribs, causing Guangming to pass out.

He was seriously injured and didn't forget to look for a beating. He squinted his eyes and took Qin Yezhi away, looked at it for a while as if he was blind, and said: "Sorry, this little white face is very different from me no matter how you look at it." , at least you made me fatter."

Thenis snatched the paper from his hand, and said angrily: "This is called gentleness! I just trimmed the corners for you, so that it looks easier to get close."

Phaer: "Dear sister, are you giving a portrait or a face-changing?"

Thenis took out a blank piece of qin leaf paper, slapped him on the chest, and said, "Okay, okay, you have the final say, draw a template for me."

Without saying a word, Fahe took out a hard quill, clamped the qin leaf paper to the drawing board made of hawthorn wood, held the pen behind his back with one hand, and sketched on the paper in a dignified manner. Not to mention, the posture is elegant and chic, it looks like that.

Thenis, who happened to be on the back of the drawing board, glanced at him and continued to feed the deer with the remaining sweet fruit in her hand.

When she stuffed the last bright red and shiny sweet fruit into the deer's mouth, Phaer happened to put away the hard quill as well, raised his chin and said, "Okay."

"So fast? Let me see—" Thenis sent the unicorn to play, and then turned to the front of the drawing board.

I saw that Phaer had painted a beast face uglier than a ghost on the top-quality qin leaf paper. The cheeks on both sides were deeply sunken because of his random shading, and the eyes, one big and one small, were not evenly drawn. , the hair is messier than a bird's nest...

"Your painting is either too deep in the middle or too vertical. Some people think that I don't look like it! Also, where did you get the beard that drags the floor?" Tenise asked him with a slumped face.

Phaer nonsense carelessly: "I think Feisar's beard can make people elegant and wise, and I plan to keep one like that from tomorrow."

Thenis withdrew the qin leaf paper expressionlessly, and raised her hand to point to the top of the high mountain in the north: "Follow your eight big pillars and go back to your Hall of Light." In short, one word: roll .

The handsome Guangming rolled away gracefully, leaving only a tall and slender figure behind.

After that, many, many years passed, and on a certain early summer afternoon, Thenis returned from her wanderings with a little boy no taller than her thigh beside her.

The cub has charcoal-like black hair, slightly curly, well-behaved and soft. Because of his thinness, his dark eyes looked extra large, and they were as bright as grape stones.

"Where did this little thing come from?" Fei Sa asked, pulling his beard.

He was the elder brother of Thenis and Phae. In fact, in terms of appearance alone, he is not much older than the other two lords, but because of his long beard, he looks a lot older than Phaer and the others, showing signs of kindness prematurely.

It's a pity that Guang Cixiang is useless, the little boy seems to be very shy. He was wearing a baggy little white robe, holding Thenis's long skirt and hiding behind her, only showing half of his small face.

"I gave birth." Thenis replied with a smile.

Feiza's hands trembled, and he almost pulled his beard bald: "With whom? Where? When?"

Thenis tilted her head: "Guess?"

Fei Sa hadn't spoken yet, and Fae, who was leaning against the tree, had already lazily opened his mouth: "Jiu Moya? No, he is too dark to be so dazzling. Feng Uno? No, his legs are short and the proportions are different. Too big. He Maner? Not to mention, he—"

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear down your palace." Thenis interrupted him unbearably.

Let this bastard go on talking, tomorrow the other boys will rebel and bombard his lair.

"Don't guess again?" Phaer raised his eyelids and asked with a smile.

Thenis said unhappily: "Don't guess! This little thing is not born, I made it. When Yunyou passed by the Suta Plain, the long vine roses there bloomed just right, so I used the long vine leaves and the bottom The wooden thorns made this little thing. It just so happens that the winter in the Holy Lake of Ana is too deserted, so it can be more lively with him.”

Faer: "...Are you sure?" The brat didn't make a sound for a long time, he couldn't get along with the excitement.

Thenis glanced at him with a complicated face, then at the little boy behind her, and said with some melancholy: "I made him according to your appearance when you were a child. How about this?"

Phaer stared at the cub in silence.