Tang Xiaoduo, despite her young age, already has her own courtyard and a special studio.

There are some paintings hanging in the studio.

Xiao Ruo didn't care, she was naturally familiar with these paintings.

Song Yuan saw it for the first time, which was very unexpected and eye-opening.

Because these paintings are different....

A painting.

The picture is very simple, just drawing a flower, a peony flower.

Be in full leaf.

Huge flower bones.

The painting is decent, there is a look, and it seems that anyone who has studied painting for a few years should be able to draw it.

But.

Song Yuan stood in front of the canvas and quietly watched for a dozen breaths according to Xiao Duo's request... He saw it!

Mysterious!

That peony flower actually bloomed!

It is in the frame, alive and moving, its petals opening in turn, stretching, layered, and gradually from the flower bones to complete bloom!

So!

"Tang Xiaoduo, you this!"

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Song Yuan sighed.

"Also, Brother Song, you can look at it casually, I have painted these things called tricky paintings. Hehe, in fact, Xiaoduo is a trickster! The

young and beautiful girl, Xiao Ruo, she also introduced: "Looking at the entire Nanming Prefecture, in terms of trick painting, even the old-timers who have been practicing for decades are actually far less than Xiao Duo.

"Xiao Duo is not just a trick artist, she is simply a master of trick painting!"

"Oh."

Song Yuan walked to the next painting.

Stand still.

See.

In the painting: A frog crouches by a waterhole.

The composition of the picture is simple.

That is, waterholes, frogs, silence.

Song Yuan waited for a while.

Nothing has changed.

At this time, Tang Xiaoduo took a brush and walked over.

She clicked on the canvas seemingly casually, and then, that little ink actually turned into a small mosquito, buzzing, buzzing, and flying!

What is even more mysterious is that crouching frog, suddenly alive, swoosh!

The frog actually spewed out its long tongue, wrapped the mosquito, quickly recovered and swallowed.

Be quiet.

The picture returns to its original state.

Song Yuan smiled and said, "Interesting."

He continued, looking at the other frames.

In some frames, it is a kite, actually floating in the air!

Some are a horse, galloping across the steppe.

There is also the sea, with rolling waves.

But.

Song Yuan and Xiaoruo looked all the way, came to the middle of the studio, and found that Tang Xiaoduo's painting style gradually tilted... Dark.

For example, one of her paintings is actually a coffin.

Suddenly.

The coffin opened and a skeleton sat up!

The miserable white head turned slightly, and he was stunned and rushed at Song Yuan!

In that empty eye socket, there were actually two ghost fires flashing!

......

Song Yuan felt: Xuanmiao, very mysterious!

Tang Xiaoduo is worthy of being a master of trick painting!

A wide variety of paintings.

The objects, scenes, animals, plants, aliens, etc. in the painting can all be flexible, natural, and like living creatures!

Each painting seems to be a small world in its own right?

This Tang Xiaoduo is eccentric and extraordinary!

That young beautiful girl, Xiao Ruo, she and Song Yuan, strolling through the studio and watching.

She appeared quiet, soft and weak, and beautiful and bright.

Song Yuan secretly felt: Xiao Ruo should be a certain Hou Ye and Wang Ye of the imperial dynasty, so.

......

The deepest part of the studio.

A painting, hanging on the wall, but the huge picture frame seems to be filled with a thin layer of gray fog, making it impossible to see the picture.

Obviously, this is a trick to cover up.

"Brother Song, sister Xiaoruo, this is what I just painted recently, heehee, this painting is amazing!"

Tang Xiaoduo said with a smile.

Her big eyes were sparkling and fluttering, with an eager anticipation in her eyes.

But what is she expecting?

"Please look!"

Syllable!

Tang Xiaoduo snapped her fingers.

Immediately, the thin gray fog on the painting slowly dispersed, revealing the picture...

Indoors.

A large bed with slightly messy bedding.

No one.

That's it.

The picture is simple.

There is no movement, no change, so where is the magic of this?

However

Song Yuan looked at this painting, but he had some associations.

One queen bed in the room.

The bedding is slightly messy.

So why is it a little messy, and what happened before, here?

Don't?

Just now, a man and a woman are here?

Oh.

Beautiful picture!

Song Yuan looked at the picture, his heart seemed to be touched by something, attracted by something, suddenly... He went in!

He found himself indoors, even lying on top of the big bed.

Sheets are white.

The bedding is white.

Everything seemed orderly and not the slightest bit messy.

Moreover, next to him, it turned out to be Xiao Ruo!

Beautiful Xiao Ruo.

This....

He looked at her.

She looked at him.

Her delicate and beautiful face was flushed, on the contrary, it looked even more moving, beautiful and cute!

Ahem.

Song Yuan, Xiao Ruo, in fact, they were a little panicked.

They noticed themselves, where they were at this moment... They were on the same bed, under the covers, and seemed to share the same bed.

Even!

They're gone!

Moment.

Song Yuan looked at Xiao Ruo, too beautiful, he was already hot, passionate, and eloquent, hehe!

Xiao Ruo, shy, moving!

However, she did not dodge or cover up, but instead greeted Song Yuan and smiled.

Song Yuan can't stand it!

Pounce!

......

Tang Xiaoduo was still in the studio, and she was standing in front of the canvas, smiling.

She looked at the picture, dynamic!

Indoors.

Large bed.

The bedding is messy.

Song Yuan and Xiao Ruo.

Cover your face!

Spicy eyes!

Alas, this Tang Xiaoduo, she looked at it with relish and smiled.

Even, while she looked at it, she sighed with emotion.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

"Can it still be like this?"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"Xiaoduo today, that was really eye-opening!"

"It looks good!"

"Brother Song, he's so brave!"

"Brother Song, what a fierce man!"

"Hehe, sister Xiaoruo, come on, persist, don't worry, if you really can't stand it, I can pull you out of the picture at any time... Go on, three hundred rounds! "

......

"Huh?"

Jiuyang Hou is here.

He was in his study, and suddenly, he felt something.

He hurried through the air.

He came to Xiao Duo's studio and saw such a scene: in the frame, Song Yuan and Xiao Ruo; Outside the frame, Tang Xiaoduo was watching.

Moment.

Jiuyang Hou almost fainted!

"Xiaoduo, what are you doing?"

"You, you, you... You will get it like this, our Jiuyang Hou Mansion, full of slaughter, Zhulian Nine Tribes!

"Qian Xiaoruo, she is the princess of the current Nanming Dynasty!"

Three days later.

The princess got married.

The groom, the prince of the North Korean dynasty.

Right now.

Very good.

Song Yuan and Xiao Ruo....

The prince of North Korea has not yet married and entered the cave room, and he has already been green by Song Yuan!

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