Chapter 148: The Painting Process and Discovery

Murray let her hands be like a child, holding flowers, and the layers of tulle white skirts around her were pulled out and scattered, showing the layering of space.

Natalia pulled the two thorns apart and placed some bellflowers and purple flowers on the side of her.

Lesia wanted to remind her that it didn't fit her own scene.

The canvas next to it was like a wall, and Murray in front of him didn't care, just gesturing to where Lesia would occupy inside, reserving a place for the rest of the scenery to be added.

Lorela took out another bottle of essential oil blend and sprayed it around, filling the place with a hazy feeling, coupled with the hazy soft sunlight shining in.

Retician, like a holy goddess draped in flames, the necklace glittering with bare necklaces from her neck, wrists and ankles, and she smiled and stared ahead at the visual center reference that had been prepared there.

The two children also came out with their own canvases and painted like that, and Natalia sat next to them and looked ahead with satisfaction, her hands on her cheeks.

After Murray laid out the bottom layer of the outline, he put the paint and paintbrush away, and told Lesia, who had been standing in front of him all afternoon, that she was okay today, and that she was tired herself.

Although she could occasionally talk halfway, Lesia still felt that she was suffocated, and hurriedly put down the flowers in her hand and moved.

She walked over to the canvas and noticed that the colorful paints also seemed to smell of essential oils, as well as some crystalline powders of the material.

Is this a special mineral pigment? Lesia was a little confused, and it seemed to mix well, and there were no obvious grains.

The huge canvas is only marked with a few layers of color in the middle to the right, and you can slightly judge its own outline.

Dare to paint for a long time, but the bottom is up, and it seems that he has to stand behind him.

The thought of this weighs down on my body, and my head feels dizzy and tingling.

The beautiful and delicate star necklace on his hand is not pleasing to his eyes, so I hope to hurry up.

"Then I'll take Lessia back to rest first, thank you, Murray."

"Lessia is working hard, go back and rest, I have to teach the children tomorrow morning."

"Teacher Lecia, see you tomorrow."

As they said goodbye and walked home, Lecia snuggled up to Natalia to relieve her tiredness.

Germaine still drove by in his two-legged sheep carriage and gave Lesia a prey that looked like a large bird.

"Ahh Lesia saw North, who was gnawing on a piece of raw meat and had a blood-red mouth on her lips, passing by, and instantly came to her senses and hugged Natalia.

Isn't he already beaten to the ground? How can it be good now. She thought about yesterday's events, and although her head hurt a little, she still remembered that scene.

North glanced at her with dark green eyes, smiled meaningfully, and continued to walk where he wanted to go.

Is there anything he has to say to himself? The place where he walked seemed to be yesterday's square, and the forbidden place behind.

After turning her head a few times to confirm her direction, she continued to lean on Natalia to go home.

"You don't have to worry too much about Lessia, Little has already taught him a lesson, don't be too afraid. It's normal for everyone to behave strangely, and we need to learn to accept and tolerate all things. ”

"I see, Natalia."

Inside the forest, the white-haired rickety old man walked back to the forest farm separated by a railing, and the middle-aged man outside the wooden house saw him and quickly helped him back, with a strong body and a calm temperament with some majesty.

"Old man, I'm coming back for dinner."

"Go home, go home..."

"This is home, come back quickly." The middle-aged man sighed and walked with the old man into the house lit by the firelight

After eating, Lesia, who had changed back into civilian clothes, sneaked into the study while the two were busy sewing clothes, and she began to flip through the books to find a few of her own.

Except for some books on flowers and nature, I didn't see what I wanted.

Either that, only the outer skin frame of the book is decorated there, and there is no content inside.

When she found the bookshelf near the potted plant, she remembered that Natalia was visibly flustered when she saw it here, could it be that she was hiding here?

In front of me seems to be some books on how to be a competent household administrator. Lesia only saw that the books were basically only hard covers on the outside, and the inside was empty, as if the books had been taken away.

'It's strange, there's no here, where have you gone. ’

Lesia emptied the row of shelves, and the dust in the air became a little too much, so she covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and hurriedly used the book in her hand to disperse the dust.

There was an empty frame in front of her that could see the walls, and she reached in and knocked on it, there were no cubicles or anything like that.

Then I didn't give up and rummaged all the way up, and took out all the books in the surrounding shelves, most of which were some inconsequential philosophical classics, the history of Yansir Village.

She crouched down to see if it was possible to be in the cabinet below, opened the space to see only a smell of wood, and sighed.

Could it be that Natalia is hiding? Bringing the cabinet up, I saw the overlapping shadows on it, and my body suddenly went a little weak.

"Natalia, come on, I've got some books missing, do you know where they are?"

Lesia was a little embarrassed to stand up and turn her body to face like a child who had done something wrong.

Natalia in the back had a serious expression, and her original brown pupils had become pitch black and as cold as steel.

She stretched out her left hand and handed it to Lesia, who spread out her palm with some fear, and pressed the back of her hand to hers.

"Look at what the mess is like here, we spoil you too much."

The table and floor behind the back were all scattered with books of all sizes, scattered together, and the air was filled with a lot of visible dust.

Syllable! A loud sound broke the quiet space, and Lessia felt the pain in her palm, and she almost couldn't help but crouch down, her expression distorted, and tears were already about to appear in the corners of her eyes.

Natalia's dark cold eyes did not fluctuate at all, and her left hand grabbed Lesia's right hand, which she wanted to withdraw, and slapped her hard again.

Yes! Lesia's hands trembled, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

She didn't know why her sister was so angry, she just looked for her own books.

The cold, steely eyes gave her a very familiar feeling, with an innate fear.

"What have you become of yourself, have you forgotten what you have always emphasized?"

Natalia pulls Lecia in front of the mirror, her red hair is covered with a lot of dust, and her whole bright and heroic face is like a big cat.

Syllable! Syllable!

"Won't I give it to you? Will I hide it from you? Am I bad for you? ……

The more Natalia spoke, the more excited she became, and Lessia couldn't hold back her words, and Dermot, who heard the sound, walked in and hurriedly stopped the two from separating them.

Recia cried aggrievedly in Dermot's arms, she couldn't understand why.

Natalia rubbed her palms, her dark eyes gradually turned brown, and she looked at Lecia who was crying in front of her with mixed feelings, and then left.

"Don't cry, let's go take a bath, you've grown up, you have to learn to consciously obey."

Dermot left with Lecia in his arms, picked up the palm that had been patted red and swollen, and blew a few times with some regret.

After taking a shower, Lesia, who came out with her hair scattered, opened the window, and the cool evening breeze gently brushed her face, and the pain in her hands still remained.

Why did Natalia react so much, I didn't say she hid my things.

With nowhere to talk about her grievances, she could only lean against the window and look at the starry sky outside and the ground below the night.

"Lessia, help me get a bath towel, I forgot."

Dermot's voice sounded, and Laceia hurriedly responded, bowing her head and picking up the toiletries on the stool.

When she got up and turned her head, she saw in the mirror that there were three folded books under the reflected table, which looked very much like her own.

Excited, she quickly turned her head to look over, and there was no reality where she saw anything, she looked back again, obviously there.

"Lesia, do you want me to go out directly?"

"Ah, here we are."

She hurriedly took the things inside, and when the time came, it seemed that Natalia was indeed not wrong.

"How can Natalia be like this, she is usually fine, are you usually too naughty, such as causing trouble again this afternoon? Really, you can get married, but you can't do this in the future. ”

Dermot carefully wiped his body with a bath towel, changed into a nightdress, and hugged Lesia back to the bed to sit down and talk. She looked at her palm, which was still a little red and swollen, and continued to blow.

"I don't, and I don't know."

"When the time comes, it would be good to apologize, and sure enough, this family can't do without me."

"I see."

Lesia cowered in Dermot's arms, staring at the empty desk position, which unfortunately did not allow for the reflection of the mirror there.

She made a reason, went to the mirror table and pretended to be looking, and the reflected book was on the desk next to it, but why didn't she see it?

The reflection of himself and Demott is in it, is there a space of its own?

She touched it quickly with her hand, and it was cold to the touch.

There was the sound of footsteps outside, and she quickly withdrew her hand, grabbed a book, and quickly jumped back behind Dermot on the bed.

The door opened and closed, and Natalia, also in her nightgown, appeared with a distressed look on her face, and she came to the bed and sat down, looking at Lesia hiding behind.

"I was impulsive just now, Lessia. Are you okay here? ”

She picked up the right hand that had been beaten by Lessia in the back, and Laceia also looked at it with a little fear on her face from Dermott's neck.

"Sister, I shouldn't have disobeyed you, and I apologize to you."

A weak voice rang out, and Natalia put her palm to her lips and kissed it, then crossed over to Dermott and hugged Lecia and kissed her a few times in the corner of the eye.

"Me too, let's be together forever as a family."

She pulled up the quilt, and the three of them squeezed together to sleep, and Lesia in the middle forgot about the book in the mirror for a while, and closed her eyes comfortably.

In the surrounding forest outside the Forbidden Lands, North hid behind the bushes and looked at the bulge.

He didn't know why he remembered some things and forgot some things. The pile up ahead must have the answer he wanted.

It's a pity that the people in this village are so weird that he can't even beat a few villagers, but he can easily destroy this place in his dream.

He was hesitating whether to go or not, whether there would be villagers watching, and if he was discovered, he would die.

And the red-haired woman, every time she saw the anger in her heart, she hated, hated her stupidity, and that pitiful look looked like tearing her apart.

Restraint, North pressed his hand to himself, he must think of more things, those brothers are definitely not his own brothers.

In the bushes on the other side of the woods, the Hooded Man and Schiller were also looking at it, and they also felt a little strange, could these things be placed directly here?

"Schiller, what we're looking for must be in that pile of weeds, right?"

"Lin Duo, it seems like this, I can't remember too much."

"You have to calm down, don't get stuck here, why do you care so much about that Lessia? Don't have any concerns here. ”

"I don't think those things are right, I seem to know that Lessia, so I can't help but say something incongruous."

"You know all of them if she's a beautiful woman, right, you know Steele, Green, and Martel, right, is Martel's child yours?"

"Not really, I'm still that young, don't talk nonsense. Someone from the other side came. ”

North's sneaky figure appeared there, constantly looking around towards the raised grass pile in the middle of the meadow, and his movements were a little nervous.

Schiller and Linduo wished that someone would come and test them, and they also watched their surroundings to prevent them from being caught by yellow birds.

Seeing that the haystack in front of him was getting closer and closer, and no one around him was reacting, North rushed over and stretched out his hand with some excitement.

Invisible flames burst into flames, and a terrifying sonic boom exploded, sending North flying straight into the forest.

Before consciousness dissipated, he saw that his outstretched hand had become rotten and withered, no wonder no one was watching.

The sound resounded like the most violent thunder throughout the village, and Schiller and the hooded man on one side were also caught off guard and flew here, bleeding from their noses, mouths, and earholes, and falling to the trunk of a tree behind them.

Schiller gestured to the hooded man, ignoring the injuries on his body and faintly excited.

The hooded man was still in dizziness, and he ran even closer with Schiller, and now it was best to get out of here first, lest there be no time to distinguish between friend and foe.

Lesia was also frightened into waking up from her bed, hugging the panicked Dermot and Natalia, who had just dreamed of two redheads inside.

It's a pity that I can't see their appearance, only the outline is blurred, and they seem to be shouting themselves.

Natalia took Dermot and Lesia in the middle into her arms, her dark pupils as steel looking in the direction of the Forbidden Lands, and her face showed a sense of anger.

The village chief, Little, came here in an unbuttoned shirt and pants, followed by a group of villagers.

After seeing that the forbidden land had not changed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was immediately filled with anger.

"Go to the surrounding forest to find out, see who it is, and hang yourself here tomorrow."

(End of chapter)