Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 173 The Private Meeting with Zetian 4
Qiu Yishui said in surprise: "I didn't lie to you. Do you know him?"

Zetian shook his head: "I don't know him."

"Then why do you say I lied to you?"

"You are obviously good at drawing, why did you draw such clumsy paintings? Is it intentional?"

It turns out that Qiu Yishui is good at painting, she is really a talented woman, as expected of the emperor of Yueze Kingdom who has trained her for many years.

My heart felt relaxed for a while.

"Zetian, should you believe what I say now? I'm not your Qiu Yishui, so I don't have her superb painting skills."

Zetian sighed slightly.

"Even though you paint badly on purpose, your painting style cannot be concealed, and your painting technique cannot be changed."

Qiu Yishui secretly cried out, she never thought that she and that Qiu Yishui even had similarities in painting.

Zetian was already doubting her words, but now he may not believe it even more.

I didn't know how to explain it, so I could only say: "Anyway, this is a witness. As long as you find him, the truth will be revealed. By the way, he likes to play a song called Qiyuan."

Qiu Yishui hummed softly.

She had listened to the old man play it several times, and the music was beautiful. The melody had long been deeply imprinted in her mind, so she sang it accurately.

Zetian listened quietly, his eyes were misty, as if looking at a distant place.

He didn't look away until Qiu Yishui finished singing.

"Yishui, this is a piece we composed together, how could he play it?"

Qiu Yishui was about to go crazy, no matter how much she couldn't bear to hurt Zetian, she couldn't help but yell at him.

"Hey, how do I know who composed this song? If I were really your Qiu Yishui, would I be so mentally retarded to sing this song? Also, my personality is very different from hers, don't you Can't you see it?"

Zetian was neither angry nor surprised.

Looking at her with a smile, his eyes are full of doting.

"You have always looked cold and aloof in front of people, because my father wants to train you to be a tool without emotion. Only in front of me will you reveal your true nature."

(End of this chapter)