C2 (1/2)

”Yan'Er!”

Liu Yuanzhan was the first one who noticed the inklings. He subconsciously stood up and worriedly looked at his daughter who was dancing on a piece of paper.

Liu Ruyan gave her father a comforting smile as she continued stepping on the plum blossom with her bleeding jade legs.

The branches on the Plum Blossom Tree had already appeared on the paper. Everyone did not know that the Plum Blossom was drawn out with her blood, so they were astonished, thinking that Miss Liu Family had some sort of special trick to make the ink red.

Lian Chengming who was on the dragon throne did not say a word, his eyes staring deeply at the dancing figure.

Use blood to draw a Plum Blossom Diagram?

This frail and weak girl could actually hold onto her injured legs and dance and draw with an indifferent expression. Was she trying to show her loyalty to him on behalf of Liu Family?

However, was this action of hers she was thinking of, or was it the arrangement of her Liu Family?

Lian Chengming's mind moved, he shot a glance at Liu Yuanzhan, only to see that his face was filled with worry, and he did not take the chance to show his loyalty.

So, all of this was the little woman's own thoughts?

The man's cold eyes that contained a trace of inquiry and surprise was seen by Liu Ruyan one by one. She knew that she had endured the pain of drawing this Plum Blossom Painting and had finally succeeded.

The music changed from lively to passionate, Liu Ruyan's body spun as she finished drawing a Plum Blossom Painting. She then swung her sleeves and started to draw on the top right corner of the paper.

As the last drum beat down, her body gracefully performed a salute, her voice melodious and clear, ”Your servant's daughter, Liu Ruyan, wishes to God the Emperor good fortune.”

Her face was so beautiful that even her plain makeup was suffocating. Lian Chengming's mind moved, her sharp eyes stayed on her blood-stained embroidered shoes for a moment, and her tone was extremely calm:

”Liu Aimin has given birth to a good daughter. Someone, come and sit!”

When he was dancing just now, he didn't feel anything, but now that he could sit down, the pain in his leg was heart-wrenching.

However, she could not allow herself to be the slightest bit lacking, and continued to endure while suffering from the pain. Lian Chengming indifferently swept his gaze over her and looked at the Plum Blossom Painting.

The blood and ink was bright and exquisite, the branches were strong and powerful. It could be said that it was a supernatural work of art. Especially the line of delicate handwriting in the upper right corner, it showed the painter's knowledge and thoughts.

”To become an official in body and to become a wise man, one can do nothing to them even in times of times.” ”The Son of Heaven has a kindness as tender as water. Liu Yin, who died because of Xu Shen, is now dead.”

It was a very obscure loyalty poem.

She knew that Lian Chengming was a talented person who cultivated both martial arts and martial arts alike. Hence, in the short span of an hour since his rebirth, he had racked his brains to come up with this poem.

Not knowing how Lian Chengming would react, Liu Ruyan couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart. She could only hold onto her handkerchief tightly and quietly observe Lian Chengming's expression.