"Not bad."
Just as Long Er was lost in her drawing, a voice suddenly came from behind her.
She turned her head abruptly.
Hmm? No one?
Soon, she remembered something and immediately looked down.
It was indeed him!
Xuan was depressed.
Long Er's action of lowering her head hurt him. He wanted to jump up and punch her knees with his small fists before hitting her chest.
"His martial arts has improved again!”
Long Er's eyes were filled with surprise.
She knew that the little Emperor's martial arts were very powerful. However, to be able to appear behind her without making a sound, the little Emperor was at least two minor realms higher than her.
In this way, the little Emperor was already close to the Innate Realm!!
Such talent was terrifying!
Soon, Long Er calmed down.
She was someone who was about to die.
There was nothing she could not see. No matter how talented the little Emperor was, no matter how high his achievements were in the future, she would not be able to see it.
She smiled and asked curiously,
"Your Majesty also knows how to speak?"
This was not mocking the little Emperor.
After all, she had been a concubine in the palace for more than ten years. He had paid attention to the little Emperor before, so he had some understanding of the little Emperor.
In the past, the little Emperor only knew how to play around every day. The few teachers that the Empress Dowager had recruited for him were all angered away by him.
Forget about drawing, the little Emperor couldn't even write well, right?
"Do you want me to teach you how to draw?"
Long Er said with a smile.
Long Er wasn't very good at drawing. It was just a hobby of hers. She had learned some when she was in the palace. However, it was enough to teach a naughty child.
"Teach me?"
Xuan chuckled.
It gave Long Er the feeling that she was indeed sneering.
Xuan took the brush from her hand, dipped it in paint, and waved it on the paper.
When their hands touched, Long Er's hand trembled, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.
When she looked at the drawing paper, she was so surprised that she could not close her mouth.
"This…"
Xuan didn't paint alone. He drew on the foundation of her painting.
In Long 'er's eyes, Xuan's painting slowly took shape. Compared to hers, it was like flowers and leaves.
To be more precise, Xuan's painting was like the red phoenix rising in the sun, while hers was like a chick pecking at rice.
It wasn't that her drawing was ugly, but that the standard of her drawing was infinitely lower in comparison.
Recalling that she had said she would teach the little Emperor, Long Er's face could not help but turn red.
She was very embarrassed.
With the little Emperor's painting style, it was unnecessary to be her teacher.
After finishing the drawing, Xuan put the brush aside and turned to look at the Divine Dragon Cult's saintess.
Isn't it just drawing?
As someone who possessed the heaven-defying tenfold enhancement ability, he would only need a few days to become a master that would be passed down through the ages!
His gaze was very calm, without any intention of mocking or belittling.
However, Long Er felt even more ashamed under his gaze.
"How is it?"
It was a plain question.
Long Er stammered.
"Very... Very good, no... No, it was very beautiful, compared to... You're better than me."
Xuan nodded, his face serious.
"Not bad, you still have some self-awareness. There's still room for improvement in your painting skills.”
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Long Er hurriedly chased after him.
"Wait, you're leaving? You're leaving so soon?"
Xuan didn't even turn his head.
Wasn't this nonsense?
"Your Majesty, don't you have anything to ask me?”
Long Er chased after him for another two steps. She was prepared to tell him everything.
But the little Emperor didn't even ask her. What should she do?
"Stay here obediently. I will naturally look for you when I need you.”
After that, Xuan's small figure disappeared.
Long Er returned to the Water Pure Palace in disappointment.
A moment later, she couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"If he's not in a hurry, why should I be?"
"Why are you making yourself look like a resentful wife waiting to be pampered?”
Shaking her head with a smile, Long Er returned to the drawing table.
He carefully examined the painting that the little Emperor had just made.
"It actually perfectly merged with my painting. It's so beautiful.”
Thinking of this, she prepared to stamp it with a seal and frame it.
Her own seal.
She could be considered to have painted this painting, right?
Although it was a flawed part.
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