The virtuous imperial concubine looked at the emperor's thoughts and said, "can general Linghu draw the face of the immortal Zixian? If you can come to the palace, I'd like to see you. "

Linghu general is not good at Danqing, which is a bit difficult for him. The key is, where is the immortal purple in the world? It's just a character he made up.

Linghu Shuiyue knew that his father was in a dilemma and thought, what's the difficulty in painting a person? Since it's a fabrication, it's easy to do. I draw a person casually. Where can you find it?

So, with a smile, she volunteered: "return to the emperor, return to the princess, the courtiers can draw the voice and face of that person."

As soon as the emperor heard this, he immediately ordered someone to take the ink, ink, paper and inkstone. In an instant, they were ready to be laid in front of Linghu Shuiyue.

Linghu huori hasn't seen her sister paint. She's afraid that she'll scribble. All the martial officials are here for the feast. If she's accused of teasing the emperor, it's a great thing.

"Sister, why don't you let your brother draw?" Linghu huori asked in a low voice, "this can't be fun."

Linghu Shuiyue looked up, squinted at his brother's worry, gave him a soothing smile and said: "brother, don't worry! My younger sister wants to show her brilliant writing skills and let these people see it. "

Linghu huori saw a kind of self-confidence and calmness from her sister's bright eyes. This kind of sister is dignified and elegant, but she exudes the style of a king.

Slightly stunned, Linghu huori unconsciously convinced by his sister's calmness, nodded and stood aside as a painter.

When she picked up the brush, she had her own style. If she had the help of God, her lines were well arranged, and she could draw freely. Although she was not perfect, she was also an experienced painter.

People thought that they could see Linghu brother and sister riding tiger first, but they changed it to painting.

It's been a long time for the fox to be stupid. Even if it's cured, it's about painting skills. Without ten or eight years of skills, what kind of personal things can you draw?

Linghu Shuiyue smiles and writes in detail. She drew a TV character she had seen in modern times, an ancient costume character in a novel.

This man is immortal, holding a white zen sweep, purple robe, white eyebrow, white beard, standing proudly, purple clothes agitated.

Then she drew him a background, a peach blossom background.

However, she painted with great interest, while watching the Linghu general and Linghu huori standing beside her, she was breathtaking and sweating!

This sister has been crazy for many years since she was a child. Now she has drawn such a wonderful painting. What kind of explanation will she make later?

Linghu Shuiyue was itching for a moment, and his playfulness was greatly aroused. He didn't think so much. He quickly drew the last stroke. He put down his pen, raised his face as if to receive a reward, and said, "report to the emperor, I've done it!"

"Show it to me!" The emperor is also thinking, this was originally said to be crazy for many years Linghu Qianjin, really can draw? Or are you mad and doodling again?

Who knows, when the eunuch around him presented the painting to the emperor, the emperor was surprised at a glance!

The man in the picture is really rich and handsome. He looks like a man out of the world! Although he is the most respectable, he has never seen such a handsome person.

It's white eyebrow and white beard, but it's as handsome as a young man. It's purple and beautiful. It's like a God in the sky. It can't be redeemed.