On the other side of the team, Master Wang frowned deeply, is it ... Duanmu can really draw it? This cannot be!
Master Wang frowned, and the eyes stared at Master Duanmu, for fear that he would really draw it.
On the contrary, Feng Wu, she was calm from beginning to end.
Master Duanmu did draw quickly in front of him.
Until the seventh sheet, his speed began to slowly.
Because of the next inscription, he seemed to understand it.
When the eighth sheet was drawn, he had a headache.
Master Duanmu looked up subconsciously and glanced at Emperor Junwu
At this moment, His Royal Highness Sitting in the position is as deep as water, his eyes are like a cold blade, and he does not know who provoked him to kill ...
Master Duanmu touched his head a little guilty, wouldn't he be herself?
But ... no one knows the inscription more anyway, no one is present. It is not what he wants to draw?
So from the eighth sheet, Master Duanmu drew a bit out with the original manuscript before Fengwu.
By the ninth ... he himself couldn't make up.
But the scalp is hard and painted until the fifteenth.
After all the drawings are painted, the sweat of Master Duanmu's head, this fraud is not so easy to make.
Master Duanmu put on his pen, blow dry ink, and worshiped the design document with both hands.
"His Royal Highness, this is the design of the flight fighter."
Master Duanmu said very seriously, "The hard work of the old man for decades, all in these fifteen pictures, please His Royal Highness."
Jun Linyuan stared at him, his eyes deep, no one knew what His Royal Highness was thinking.
In the end, Master Duanmu was a little guilty. He lowered his head and looked up secretly at Jun Linyuan.
At a glance, Master Duanmu felt that his heart seemed to be stabbed into a knife!
He didn't dare to look at Jun Linyuan anymore, and quickly lowered his head to avoid the terrible king's gaze.
When the housekeeper came down, the manuscript paper was presented to Jun Linyuan.
His Royal Highness frowned, took the painting draft and read it.
He looked carefully, staring at them one by one.
The first page, the second page, the third page ...
Master Duanmu thought in his heart, and His Royal Highness did not understand the inscription. He must not understand it. What he looked at now is so serious, it must be pretending to be, right, it must be ...
"What's the matter with the seventh sheet?"
When Master Duanmu gave himself a psychological construction, the king's quality came from the head.
Master Duanmu suddenly stunned!
If it is a few other pages, why is it the seventh page?!!
Master Duanmu did not understand from page 7.
His research on the inscription only reached the level of the 7th page, the latter eight pages ...
Jun Linyuan stared at Master Duanmu and did not speak.
Everyone's eyes have fallen on Master Duanmu. Is there any problem?
Master Duanmu: "No. 7 on page 7 ... The inscription is a bit difficult, His Royal Highness is afraid ... Can't understand?"
Who knows, Jun Linyuan glanced at Master Duanmu and laughed.
He didn't speak, and continued to turn back.
Page 8, Page 9, Page 10 ... Turn to page 15.
Jun Linyuan looked carefully, and each inscription was not let go. In the end, he gathered all fifteen drawings and placed it in front of his case. Those thick eyes stared at Master Duanmu and looked at it.
Master Duanmu's heart is a bit false.
His Royal Highness ... Shouldn't you see ... understand, right?