So when Su Luo mentioned this matter, Qiu Yi's face darkened!
"Don't mention this matter again!" Qiu Yi's face was dark and she was very upset.
It turns out that everything she did was due to the selfishness of the housekeeper, and the Imperial Master had no idea... He had no idea at all...
"I will never like him again! If I like him again, I will be a pig! A stupid pig!" Qiu Yi shook her fist in anger!
Su Luo smiled: "Actually, the Imperial Master doesn't know anything, right? It was all done by his subordinates."
"It's his biggest fault that he doesn't control his subordinates strictly! Anyway, I won't worship him anymore! Don't say it again." The saint of the Qiuyuan tribe covered her face with her hands, feeling embarrassed and at a loss what to do.
Su Luo looked at her and couldn't help laughing.
This autumn feeling, it would be fine if she figured it out by herself now.
"Have you seen the true appearance of the Imperial Master?" Su Luo asked Qiu Yi.
She was suddenly very curious about what this national master who lived in everyone's legend looked like.
Qiu Yi nodded, then shook her head.
Su Luo looked at her puzzled.
If Qiu Yi felt awkward towards Su Luo at the beginning, then after tonight's incident, Qiu Yi is full of gratitude towards Su Luo.
Because the person who was chasing her clearly told her that the rest of his friends had been killed.
Qiu Yi knew very well that the murderer must be Princess Yun!
Therefore, she looked at Su Luo seriously: "To be honest, I have seen it before, but..."
Su Luo: "Huh?"
Qiu Yi said: "I will draw it for you to see."
Su Luo nodded happily: "It couldn't be better."
Su Luo prepared paper and pen with her own hands and put it in front of Qiu Yi: "Let's draw."
Qiu Yi took the pen, and the tip of the pen was dipped in ink. The ink was full and ready to drip. Just when she was about to write on the white paper, she suddenly stopped.
Qiu Yi closed her eyes tightly, and she tried hard to remember... However, no matter how hard she tried to remember, her mind was still a blur.
What does the Imperial Master look like... I can't remember him at all. The only thing that sticks out to me is that he was wearing a blue robe.
In the end, Qiu Yi put down her pen in disappointment and rested her forehead with her hands dejectedly.
"Princess, I'm sorry." Qiu Yi finally shook her head, "I always feel like I can remember it, but I don't know why, it's just a blur and I can't remember it..."
Su Luo frowned slightly: "Do you... always feel that you can remember it, but you can't remember it no matter what?"
Qiuyi: "Yes."
Su Luo touched her chin and walked around the room.
This situation is very familiar to Qiu Yi. It seems that I have had such a memory in my mind. Where is it?
No matter how hard Su Luo tried to remember, she couldn't remember...
Suddenly her eyes lit up!
"Yes!" Su Luo exclaimed.
"What's wrong?" Qiu Yi looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo's eyes sparkled: "I remember, it's the master! Back then, the master told me that this would happen after the form-changing technique reaches a certain level."
Qiu Yi looked at Su Luo doubtfully.
Su Luo clenched her fist and said: "That state is that even if others have seen your face, they have only seen it. Looking back and trying to recall it, they can't remember it, only a vague memory."
"Moreover!" Su Luo couldn't hide her excitement, "No matter how powerful the painter is, he can't draw that face!"
"Yes, yes, that's what it feels like!" Qiu Yi nodded solemnly at Su Luo, "You mean, the Imperial Master can also change his appearance?"