Lulu's portrait (1)
"He must be the first emperor's sweetheart."
"The first emperor hid it so deeply, I wonder what he drew."
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Lu huaijiang was a little unhappy, as if she didn't want everyone to see her appearance.
It was just that Grand tutor Xie was the emperor's teacher, and this little old man had always been very generous with gifts.
At this moment, he had actually walked up a few steps out of politeness, but Lu huaijiang did not say anything.
Lu huaijiang bent down to take out the silk and rubbed it carefully. There was a familiar feeling.
Lulu stood on her tiptoes and tugged at Lu huaijiang's arm."I'm a little short."
Lu huaijiang couldn't help but laugh. You're quite enlightened.
He could only squat down again. There was quite a lot of silk. Lu huaijiang spread out many of them and indeed, there was a portrait of a woman inside.
All of them were women.