The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

At this time, the old king also realized the problem.

Only he and the rebellious son of the big prince knew how to enter the big study. Today, the eldest prince is already dead without a place to bury him. In this world, no one knows anything except him.

Today, the old king brought the second prince over. It is also because there is no eldest prince now, and the second prince is the first heir to the throne. The old king is very old and his body is not as good as before. Especially after experiencing this royal crisis, he also starts to feel powerless. It is time to consider passing the throne.

But, I didn't expect that the little girl in front of me could actually enter here!

Realizing this, the old king's expression became serious.

Could it be that this girl is the partisan next to the boss and the villain? The undercover is by Lin Xiao's side, is it bad for the royal family or the empire?

Or does she have any other plans?

Thinking of this, the old king's eyes became sharp when he looked at Yan Chenxi.

Obviously, the second prince was also aware of this, and directly regarded Yan Chenxi as a dangerous person. He stepped forward and stopped in front of the old king. Then he shouted to the attendant who reached out, "Go call the guard!"

The old king's eyes were condensed with Yan Chenxi, "Quickly, who are you! How did you get in here? What is the purpose of entering the palace!"

Yan Chenxi tilted her head and looked at the cubs in front of him, only to find them very funny.

This kind of door, if she wanted to come in, wouldn't it be easy?

Besides, when she came last time, it was not like this, the old king was just a cub.

Yan Chenxi glanced at the old king and the second prince, and ignored them.

She remembered that the painting that was not completed last time should be placed here.

The girl turned her head slightly, and saw a half-painted painting that was tiled on the table not far away.

Seeing Yan Chenxi walking towards the painting, the old king's entire face was distorted, "Don't go near there!"

That semi-finished pair is a painting by an Wuming Master!

Although, he still doesn't know why the royal family kept such an obscure picture of a semi-finished product. Yan Wuming is a saint thousands of years ago. His paintings are rare and precious, and there has never been a semi-finished product.

But the painting is indeed from the hands of an unknown master!

From a young age, the old king remembered that his grandfather told him to protect this semi-finished product. In the future, he might have a chance to see the day when the painting is completed.

The old king always remembered his grandfather's words, even though he thought that his grandfather's words should be just a joke, but he still inherited the royal family's tradition and protected the semi-finished products.

Nothing else, just because it is an obscure truth. Even more because he is Wuming's most loyal and pious admirer.

"It was there." Yan Chenxi's eyes were clear, and she walked lightly towards the table.

She promised that the old cub would come back to finish this painting.

As an ancestor, she can't be slanderous, although it's a bit late, but since she's here, she should honor her original promise.

Seeing Yan Chenxi walked to the table and was about to touch the painting, the old king was shocked, unable to take care of anything, and quickly stepped forward, "Presumptuous! Don't touch the painting!"

However, he was still a step slower after all, and Yan Chenxi held the pen's small hand, already falling on the scroll.