"The daughter-in-law wants to see her father-in-law, but the princess doesn't have to worry. The Western Regions are not like the palace, and there is no need to be rigid about red tape, as long as there is etiquette and etiquette on weekdays. As he spoke, Yi Yan calmly unfolded the picture scroll on the bookcase and placed it in front of Long Yu. Princess, have you ever seen this picture? ”

"This is—" Aya's gaze guided her to see the picture scroll in front of her.

This piece of white and smooth paper is obediently placed on the bookcase, and it fits closely with the lines of the bookcase. Long Yu gently covered it with her slender and slender jade fingers, and the touch was as soft as skin, delicate and warm.

A sense of déjà vu......

"It's a painted skin!" How could she forget jì!

She came to the Western Regions and brought the picture scroll with the horse!

"So, the princess has seen it?" Step by step, it seems that the plan is already halfway there.

Long Yu hesitated, because she didn't know whether to explain to him whether she had seen the person in the palace picture, which depicted the appearance of a horse. One is that she will feel shy, she has already brought the painting belt to the Western Regions; Second, there are legends in this, and she only understands the surface fur.

Since you are husband and wife, you should have nothing to hide, right?

"Yes. Long Yu had seen it in the palace, and the person painted in it was a horse. Long Yu's eyes were crystal clear streams, and the eyes of Yi Yan in her eyes were as pure and gentle as heavenly canals.

In this way, she not only saw the skin of the painting, but also the person in the painting? Aya Yiyan couldn't believe it, it was not easy to make the painting skin look like a horse, and in what kind of mood could he not shy away from letting Long Yu look at the person in the painting?

The heart of the dragon is more difficult to peep into than I imagined.

"Who is the skin of the horse?" Is it a dragon feather? She thought so.

The eyes that looked at the painted skin were disoriented, silent and silent.

"The colt... Bridegroom! ”

"Huh?" Suddenly awakened by Long Yu from his contemplation and pulled back to reality, Aya Yiyan's face was a little ugly. "What did the princess just say?"

"I asked, who is the person in the skin of the horse?"

"Well... No one is drawn in this painting skin right now! Aya's words were so great that even if he made Long Yu see the painting in front of him, he couldn't tell her who the person in the painting was.

Because it was just his plan, just his rival. He didn't want Long Yu, this woman who was already on the edge of the line, to know too much, so as not to suspect the incident.

"Oh..."It turns out that he didn't draw anyone, and Long Yu still thought to himself that the painting inside this painting would be himself.

"Long Yu, do you know the legend of this painted skin?" Yi Yan deliberately provoked Long Yu's curiosity again.

Legend? She didn't know. "I only know the Western Regions painting skin, and there are three in this world."

"It's only three that don't fake,"

"A horse attacked the imperial brother, and I heard that the emperor had already gotten one. There is another one..."Long Yu blinked her eyes and recalled what Qiao'er said to her when she was in Long Yu Pavilion.

"This is it!" Yi Yan replied with a smile.

"Yes, that's all three, but... Long Yu is just hearsay, and he hasn't seen the one the emperor got, but he just heard the maid say that the emperor got a strange piece of drawing paper when he was a child! ”

It seems that Long Yu didn't see the painting in the emperor's hand. Long Yu only saw the one that paid tribute, and the one that drew Yi Yan was the one.

"It's true!" Aya said word by word, with certain words in her voice. "The skin is already colored!"

"Colored? Who is drawing? "As the pony's voice intensifies, Long Yu becomes more and more curious." Who exactly is drawn? ”

"Far away, near... Now! ”

"Far away...... Sight......?! Is it a dragon feather?! "Is it really me? Long Yu was surprised, his eyes widened and he asked, "Why?" Why did you draw me?"

So what exactly is the legend? And what does it have to do with me? Is the legend true or false?

Long Yu's heart tugged at her throat, she wanted to know this legend. Ever since she crossed over here for no reason, she has become more and more willing to believe in things she didn't believe in before, bizarre, suspenseful, mysterious, legendary... The more unexplainable it was, the more curious she became.

And the Yiyan in front of him did not give up, as if to say, guess, guess, guess. He was reluctant to tell the truth.