Thousand Faces Lock Royal Heart

Zhan Linglong re-rolled the scroll in his hand, solemnly put it back into the velvet box, and put it into the original pit on the ground again.

"Hey, Linglong, how do you know that little fairy has a peach in his hand?" Shuozhen watched Zhan Linglong put the painting back in a serious way, seeing how he cherished his things so much, his heart I can't help being a little happy.

"I don't know, it's just a guess. Every year at the Avalokitesvara Festival, there will be children who dress up as little boys and follow Avalokitesvara, so I guessed it." Zhan Linglong looked very proud, and he repainted the scroll After burying it, he patted it lightly with his hand before standing up.

Shuozhen stood up following Zhan Linglong, and followed behind him, "Really? It's just a guess and nothing else?" He seemed to have doubts about Zhan Linglong.

Zhan Linglong turned his head away to prevent the other party from seeing his face. It was indeed not a guess, and the little fairy under the seat of Guanyin was also a lie.Because as early as the moment Shuozhen unfolded the scroll, he felt that the people on the scroll were so familiar.

Although the six-year-old Shuozhen may not be mature enough to draw, he portrayed the demeanor of the characters quite well. The cold and arrogant expression, and even the feeling of being tired of the world are quite well portrayed.

And that was him when he was a child, how could Zhan Linglong not see it, but he didn't expect that Shuozhen would see him on one of his outings, and at that time, he had already seen his face because too many people paid attention to his face. Tired, so he didn't notice each other at all.

Shuozhen rushed forward and stood in front of Zhan Linglong, preventing him from moving forward, "Why don't you answer me, and why is your face so red? Tell me, what are you hiding from me?" I, do you mean you know the person in this painting?"

Zhan Linglong blushed, raised his face and pretended to be angry and asked: "What? If Linglong knows the person in the painting, will the emperor ask Linglong to help introduce him, then will the emperor send Linglong to him?" What about leaving the palace?"

Shuozhen didn't answer Zhan Linglong's question immediately, but looked at his expression more carefully, "Are you asking this on purpose to cover up your shyness? Or are you really angry because you are jealous?"

Zhan Linglong pushed Shuozhen away vigorously, stopped answering his words, and walked away quickly. Shuozhen pretended to fall to the ground, and refused to get up shamelessly, "Oh, you are going to murder my husband, I can't get up , my leg hurts so much."

Zhan Linglong turned a deaf ear to the person behind him at all, but after a while he didn't see Shuozhen following up, and then he turned his head to look over, but the person really was still sitting there and didn't get up.

Knowing that the other party was pretending, he still reluctantly walked towards that person. He stood beside Shuo Zhen, looking down at the people on the ground, "Hey, you are the emperor, please pay attention to your demeanor, okay?" Alright, if someone sees your appearance like this, aren't you afraid of damaging your majesty's majesty?"

Shuozhen looked around for a while, and said lazily: "Did anyone see it? Who saw it, and the person who saw it came out quickly...Look, no one came out."

Zhan Linglong chuckled twice, "You are stupid, of course no one will come out, they are hiding before it's too late, who dares to come out at this time to die."