Hearing the eldest prince say this, Lord Luo's frightened heart eased up, after all, it was too easy for him to paint, looking at the imperial city, and even the entire Wanqing country, there are very few people who can compete with his painting skills, and he is still very confident in his profession.

After a while, the face of a man with a fox mask was suddenly printed on the rice paper, Lord Luo's skills were really exquisite, the fox mask was painted vividly, and the service he was wearing was exactly the same as Leng An's description.

"Your Highness, please take a look...... Lord Luo stood up, put down the pen, walked to His Highness with the drawing paper that had not yet dried, and bent down to present the painting with both hands.

Leng Chen took the drawing paper and looked at it: "There is Lord Lauro's ......" After speaking, he flipped the painting over and let Leng An look at it. Leng An was leaning against the stone bed, cleaning his wounds with the water and gauze brought by the jailer, and when he heard the two talking, he also raised his head to face the portrait that had just been completed.

Leng An looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but admire the painting skills of this Lord Luo from the bottom of his heart, just through a few words, he can draw a person's physical characteristics inseparably from ten, which is already very powerful, so that Leng An can't help but think of the paintings of those great writers in ancient times, and they are also like this, especially those lines, which can not be painted so casually and chic without decades of hard work.

The painting is already eight or nine points old, but there seems to be something missing in the face, which is different from the feeling of seeing the man with my own eyes...... Leng An fell into deep thought, from the first time she saw this man, she had an indescribable feeling, the corners of her mouth raised under the mask, there was a sense of familiarity......

Seeing that Leng An didn't speak for a long time, Leng Chen couldn't help asking, "Girl? ”

Leng An came back to his senses and nodded hurriedly: "Hmm...... It's already a lot like it...... Just ......"

"Just what? Isn't it like that? Lord Luo was a little unhappy, few people questioned his painting skills, the emperor praised him, did a little girl in a prison dare to raise objections?

"Isn't it not like ...... It's just missing some verve...... I can't say that...... That one...... Can I borrow a pen? Leng An said and leaned up and took the portrait.

Leng Chen and Master Luo were both stunned, obviously not expecting Leng An to say this.

"What do you want to do?" Lord Luo's face was full of suspicion.

"The little girl is not talented, and she has also studied calligraphy and painting for a few days...... That kind of charm is hard to describe, so I can only use it by borrowing a pen from the adult......" Leng An said and spread the painting on the stone bed, looking up at Lord Luo.

Lord Luo hesitated a little, and looked down at Leng Chen again, Leng Chen nodded slightly and acquiesced, and then Lord Luo handed over the brush dipped in ink to Leng An's hand.

Leng Chen looked very calm on the surface, but in fact, he was really looking forward to it in his heart...... This woman is so interesting, not only does she dare to contradict the royal family, she has no image to speak of, and now she actually has to modify the masterpiece of the first painter of the imperial city...... Is she really fearless for the unknowing? Or is it all just a disguise she's doing? Leng Chen waited quietly, and for some reason, he was more willing to believe in the first possibility......

Leng An lay on the stone bed, twisting the brush, and did not rush to move, but carefully studied the painting. You must know that Lu Dao Leng'an is a top student of the Academy of Fine Arts in the present world, he has studied art for more than ten years since he was a child, not only proficient in Western painting, but also has a deep study of Chinese classical painting in college, and is deeply loved by the professors and teachers of the school. After graduating, Leng An opened his own gallery and became a full-time painter. I didn't expect that once I traveled to another world, I could also use my expertise......

Leng An looked at it for a while, and began to revise it, and with each change, he got closer to the man.

Gradually, as the changes deepened, she felt more and more familiar to the man in the painting, but the copper fox mask covered most of the face, making people have countless conjectures, Leng An stared at the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, and suddenly felt that the whole person trembled, and the hand holding the brush trembled!

No! That's impossible! The person Leng An thought of in his heart could not have appeared here! But the corners of that upturned mouth look like that person no matter how you look at it! Cold sweat broke out on Leng An's head, she gritted her teeth, her heart was crossed, she held the brush and lightly clicked a dimple at the corner of her mouth......

Just like that, Leng An's hand froze in mid-air! As soon as the hand was released, the brush slipped from the palm of the hand and fell into the weeds on the ground......

Lord Luo hurriedly leaned forward to take a look, and when he saw Leng Anmune, he took the painting down from the stone bed, and when he looked at it, his heart was shocked......

This woman really has some skills, not to mention the image of the painting, just this strong and powerful thread is not something that ordinary daughters can do! And the pen is very confident, virtual and real, neither rigid nor lively. The details are quite well handled, especially the dimples at the corners of the mouth, which are full of charm.

Lord Luo touched the sweat on his head, if this woman was born as a man, with the wonderful pen of this hand, the achievement must be above herself! How could he never have discovered such a talent!

He stabilized his emotions, and then handed the painting to Leng Chen's hands. Leng Chen took a look at it, and he was also shocked...... If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that it was the work of a woman, and that it was covered in wounds......

This painting has been polished by Leng An, there is a qualitative leap, full of charm, like a living man standing in the painting, Leng Chen can't help but secretly praise his skills in his heart!

But Leng An didn't feel a trace of joy, and now her whole body seemed to be splashed with cold water from the top of her head! The spirit has collapsed to the zero point!

How could he be here? But the smile on the picture scroll is clearly his! Even if her eyebrows are blocked by the fox mask, the corners of her mouth and the smile are too familiar to her! She has been watching this man for five years!

No wonder the sense of familiarity that rose up when I first met him...... Could it really be him? Leng An was already suffering from a high fever, coupled with the nervousness at this time, his body could no longer support it, and he fell on the stone bed as soon as it was dark......

"Uh...... Girl? Are you awake? Girl? Seeing that Leng An had fainted, Lord Luo hurriedly stepped forward to call, but Leng An had already fallen into a coma and couldn't hear what Lord Luo was shouting......

"Your Highness...... Now what? The girl fainted......"

Leng Chen put away the painting, looked at Leng An, who was unconscious with sweat, and said lightly: "Take it back ......"