The Koi Fairy Wife Is Sweet as Honey

Lu Jianzhen was obviously frustrated.

Jin Li took a serious look at the painting, and said honestly: "I didn't think that there was something wrong with this painting."

Lu Jianzhen glanced at her and picked up a scrap manuscript from the ground: "Then look at this one."

Jin Li took it.

She just glanced at it, and she said "Huh".

Lu Zhengya also walked to her side and took a look.

Both found the problem.

This wasted draft is obviously more painted than the painting on the easel at this moment, and the facial features of the person in the painting have been clearly depicted.

The person on the painting is exquisite and beautiful, sitting in the flower room slightly raising his eyes and smiling at this side.

Everyone can tell at a glance that this is Jinli.

But she was not like Jinli, more like another person who looked exactly like Jinli.

People who are not familiar with Jinli will never tell.

But people who are familiar with her, such as herself, such as Lu Zhengya, such as Lu Jianzhen who observes Jinli meticulously.

Lu Jianzhen looked at the expressions of the two of them and sighed, "You can see it too, right?"

She rubbed her forehead with a headache: "There are countless Jinli looks in my mind, joy, anger and worry, but no matter how smart the picture falls on the drawing paper, it can't be expressed."

She hasn't felt this feeling for a long, long time since she got older and became more proficient in her painting skills.

Both of them are laymen, and they don't know how to help Lu Jianzhen get out of this kind of thing.

There was silence in the studio.

Lu Jianzhen raised his head and stared at Jinli for a long time: "It shouldn't be... I'm pretty sure, I should remember you."

She looked down at the drawing board again: "But every time I use the pen, my hand seems to be restricted by some strength, and I can't draw any charm of you at all."

Jin Li's eyes widened slightly.

Lu Jianzhen's words reminded her.

She thought she should understand.

They are gods and spirits.

How can a mortal paintbrush paint the "spirit" of a fairy without permission?

Jin Li took a step forward and put his fingers on the drawing board lightly, pretending to appreciate the appearance of the painting seriously.

After a while, she got up and saw Lu Jianzhen laughed: "Sister, I think your painting is very good now. You should be too tired. Go have dinner and sleep well. You can paint tomorrow. Make a beautiful mine."

Lu Jianzhen subconsciously wanted to refuse. She was usually lazy about everything, but she painted differently.

How can she fall asleep if she can't draw works that please her?

But Jinli looked at her with a smile, and Lu Jianzhen felt hungry in his belly, and was swept with deep fatigue.

She couldn't help but nodded: "You're right, I'm really hungry, I'm going to eat something and sleep for a while."

Lu Zhengya and Jinli followed her, and Lu Zhengya asked Jinli: "Did you just do something?"

Although he couldn't see what Jinli had done, he knew enough about Lu Jianzhen.

Under normal circumstances, Lu Jianzhen had absolutely no intention of eating and sleeping.

Faced with this person who knows his true identity, Jin Li is also happy to share with him: "I know why my sister can't draw me well, we gods, unless we are willing, otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility that mortals will draw the charm of."

Lu Zhengya: "?"

immortal?

He was shocked: "Aren't you, mermaid?"

Jin Li: "?"

She looked at Lu Zhengya angrily: "Who told you that I was a mermaid?"