Godly Empress Doctor

On the other side of the team, Master Wang’s brows are deeply picked up. Could it be that Duanmu can really draw it? This can't be!

Master Wang frowned, and the pair of nephews stared at Duanmu master, for fear that he would really paint it.

Instead, it is a phoenix dance, she is very calm from beginning to end.

The end of the Duanmu master did draw very quickly, sly, and the painting flew up.

As soon as the seventh, his speed began to slow down.

Because of the following inscriptions, he seems to understand something.

When he reached the eighth, he had a headache.

Master Duanmu looked up and looked at Jun Wudi.

At this moment, sitting high in the position of the King's Hall, the face is like a water, the eyes are like a cold blade, I don't know who is provoked, he wants to kill...

Duanmu master has some guilty feelings on his head, shouldn't it be his own?

But... no one knows the inscription better than him on the spot. Isn't he how to paint?

So from the eighth, the paintings drawn by Duanmu masters were somewhat different from the originals before the phoenix dance.

It’s the ninth... he himself can’t make up.

But hard to scalp, has been drawn to the fifteenth.

After all the drawings have been drawn, the end of the master of the end of the wood, the fake is not so easy to make.

Master Duanmu put down the pen, dried the ink, and put the design artwork on his hands.

"His Royal Highness, this is the design artwork of the flying fighter."

Master Duanmu is very serious. "The pains of the old man for decades have been in these fifteen pictures. Please ask your Highness."

Jun Linyuan stared at him, his eyes were deep, and no one knew what they were thinking.

In the end, Duanmu master had some guilty conscience. He lowered his head and sneaked up and looked at Jun Linyuan.

At a glance, Duanmu master felt that his heart was like being stabbed into a knife!

He didn't dare to look at Jun Linyuan any more, and quickly lowered his head and avoided the horrible king's gaze.

Seal the housekeeper and present the manuscript paper to Jun Linyuan.

King Hall frowned, took a picture and read it.

He looked carefully, staring at one inscription.

First page, second page, third page...

Master Duanmu thought in his heart, and he did not understand the inscription under His Royal Highness. He certainly could not understand it. He is so serious in reading it now, must he be pretending to be a model? Yes, it must be like this...

"What happened to the seventh start?"

Just when Master Duanmu gave himself psychological construction, he asked Wang to ask questions.

Duanmu master suddenly sighed!

If it is a few other pages, why is it the seventh page? !

Master Duanmu did not understand from the seventh page.

His research on the inscriptions is only on the seventh page, the next eight pages...

Jun Linyuan stared at Duanmu Master and did not speak.

Everyone’s eyes fell on Master Duanmu. Is there any problem?

Master Duanmu: "The first... The seventh page begins... The inscription is a bit difficult, and the Prince’s Highness is afraid... Don’t read it?”

Who knows, Jun Linyuan has stunned the Duanmu master, and laughed.

He did not speak and continued to turn back.

The eighth page, the ninth page, the tenth page... has been turned to the fifteenth page.

Jun Linyuan looked carefully, and every inscription was not missed. In the end, he folded all the 15 drawings and put them on the front of him. The thick ink was deeply stared at the Duanmu master.

Duanmu master is a bit guilty.

Your Royal Highness... should not see... understand?