At this time, the old king also realized the problem.
This way of entering the big study is clear only to him and the rebellious son of the big prince. Now, the great prince has already died and has no place to bury. In this world, no one knows except him.
Today, the old king came with his second prince. It is also because there is no big prince, and the second prince is the first heir to the throne. The old king is old and his health is much worse than before. Especially after the Royal crisis, he began to feel powerless. It's time to consider the succession.
However, I didn't expect that the little girl in front of me could enter here!
Realizing this, the old king's face became dignified.
Is this girl a member of the gang around the boss and the villain? Is undercover around Lin Xiao bad for the royal family or the Empire?
Or does she have another plot?
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. He directly regarded Yan Chenxi as a dangerous person. He stepped forward and blocked the old king. Then he shouted to the servant who stretched out his hand, "call the guard!"
The old king's eyes were deeply condensed and said, "tell me, who are you! How did you come here? What's the purpose of sneaking into the palace!"
Yan Chenxi tilted his head and looked at these cubs in front of him. He only felt that they were very funny.
This kind of door, if she wants to come in, isn't it 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 remembers that the picture she didn't finish last time should be here.
The girl turned her head slightly and saw a well protected half painted picture on the table not far away.
Seeing Yan, the morning light walked towards the picture. The old king's whole face was distorted, "don't get close to there!"
That semi-finished product is the painting of master Yan nameless!
Although he still doesn't know why the royal family left such a nameless picture of semi-finished products. Yan Mingming was a saint thousands of years ago. His paintings are rare and precious, and no semi-finished products have ever appeared.
But the painting did come from master Yan nameless!
Since childhood, the old king remembered that his grandfather had told him to protect the semi-finished product. Maybe he would have a chance to see the day when the painting was completed in the future.
The old king always remembered his grandfather's words. Even though he thought his grandfather's words should be just a joke, he still inherited the royal tradition and well protected the semi-finished products.
Not for anything else, just because it is an anonymous authentic work. More because he is the most loyal and devout admirer of Yan Ming.
"It was there." Yan Chenxi's eyes were clear and his steps were light and walked towards the table.
She promised that the old boy would come back and finish the painting.
As an ancestor, she can't talk casually. Although it's a little late, since she came, she should fulfill her original promise.
Seeing Yan Chenxi walking to the table, he was about to touch the picture. The old king was surprised and couldn't care about anything. He stepped forward quickly, "presumptuous! Don't touch the picture!"
However, he was still a step slower after all. Yan Chenxi's small hand holding the pen had fallen on the picture.