Chapter 46 Proof
The little servant's legs and feet were extremely fast, but after a while, he brought a set of pens and inks.

"Mr. Xu, this matter all started because of meeting you, you... don't interfere." Cheng Muqing looked away, and pulled Lin Heng to the desk beside him.She took a deep breath, and her face was full of smiles again, "My lord, let's draw... Young Master Feng." Then, she raised her finger to Feng Yao who still had his head up.

She seems to be a little different towards Xu Jin...Lin Heng's expression is a little complicated.

"My lord?" Seeing that Lin Heng didn't move, Cheng Muqing yelled again, "My lord, we have to fight."

Meeting her passionate gaze, Lin Heng subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it.

"Come." Cheng Muqing stuffed the brush into his palm, straightened his back, and went around the venue, "Today, I will let you all see the strength of His Highness King Qi!"

She wants to use this opportunity to let Lin Heng realize her excellence.

He can't keep being so decadent and inferior.

Lin Heng turned his eyes back to the long brush in his palm, wondering what he was thinking.

"My lord..." Cheng Muqing raised his hand and rubbed his waist, "Why are you in a daze?"

"I don't want to draw him." Lin Heng muttered.

"That's right, he's not handsome." Cheng Muqing tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "Then draw me."

"Hmm..." Lin Heng stared at her, his eyes gradually becoming blurred.After looking at it for a long time, he came back to his senses, lowered his head and supported the paper, and wrote.

"Is that the idiot King Qi?"

Only now did the crowd react, and a group of people formed a circle around Lin Heng and the others.

Isn't King Qi a fool?How come here?
The crowd gathered slowly, pointing at Lin Heng.

"Is it really King Qi? Did you find a substitute?"

"Hush...be quiet!"

"King Qi has been staying in the palace for the past few years, why is he here?"

Cheng Muqing casually picked up a brush and threw it away——

"Ouch!"

A voice came from the crowd.

"I'm still here!" Cheng Muqing shouted, "Who dares to say the prince, I will be the first to say no!"

There was a moment of silence in the house.

"What? Why don't people tell you?" Feng Yao sneered.

"Yes, I just won't let you talk about it." Cheng Muqing replied coldly, "You hurt June Han with bad words, don't you understand Mr. Feng?"

"King Qi, how can this be a bad word? It's clearly telling the truth."

He dared to say this because Lin Heng was not taken seriously.Cheng Muqing looked at Lin Heng with some distress, his eyes became more determined.

The incense floated leisurely into the air, the room was quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the young man standing by the chopping board not far away.

The boy is thin and thin, with slender wrists that seem to break when he holds them.But at this moment, he wrote with vigor, and his slender hands slid across the white paper.All the lines are like a natural one, outlined and rendered in one go.

Feng Yao, who was originally disdainful, gradually became serious. He involuntarily moved two steps towards the young man, only caught a glimpse, and was stopped by Cheng Muqing.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Muqing said threateningly.

"I've never seen you protect brother Xu so much before." Feng Yao sneered.

Cheng Muqing paused for a moment, and immediately burst into a brilliant smile, "That's because Mr. Xu is not my husband."

"A flirtatious woman." Feng Yao muttered in a low voice, turned around, and didn't look at her.

what did he say?Cheng Muqing frowned, a little confused.But the other party didn't give her a good face, so she naturally couldn't ask with a cheeky face.

When Lin Heng was painting, his expression was very serious.His eyes were lowered, his dark pupils covered by long lashes.Fragments of hair fell from his ears and temples, resting on one side of his cheek.

Looking again, he has finished a painting.

The woman in the painting is full of heroism, and she is wearing exactly what Cheng Muqing is wearing today, with a mask on her head.

"You're pretty good at drawing me..." Cheng Muqing felt quite happy in his heart.

"It's really good." Xu Jin stood beside her at some point, and watched the painting with her, "Brilliant hand shines brightly, and the brushwork is exquisite."

Hearing what Xu Jin said, Feng Yao couldn't help leaning over.

With just one glance, Feng Yao couldn't help but look down at Cheng Muqing, "You in this painting are a hundred times stronger than you in reality..."

"Cough..." Xu Jin coughed.

"My lord is really a master of painting!" Cheng Muqing ignored Feng Yao, grabbed the white paper on the table, held it up high, and walked around the crowd, "This portrait is even better than the court painter!" When he said this, Cheng Muqing could clearly see the surprise in everyone's eyes.

"How can this painting be sold!"

Not long after, an urgent voice came from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, there were several price inquiries.

Most of the people who came to Huiwanzhai came to buy calligraphy and paintings.Now Lin Heng's paintings have so many people scrambling to buy them, which is enough to prove his strength.

"Not for sale." Cheng Muqing finished the scroll, put it in a long tube, and rewarded the servant with two taels of silver, "Paper and ink fee."

"Thank you ma'am! Thank you ma'am!" The boy's eyes lit up, and he couldn't even remember his address in an instant.

"My lord, you don't want to sell the paintings in your hand, what are you doing here?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"Come and bring the prince to prove your worth." Cheng Muqing took Lin Heng's hand and smiled at him, "My lord, you are really amazing."

Lin Heng pinched his sleeves and lowered his head a little.

"Then... can the lord make a picture for me?"

"This..." Cheng Muqing raised his eyes to look at Lin Heng, and saw that the other party lowered his head and his ears were burning red.She shook his hand, "My lord, do you want to draw him?"

"It's all right." Lin Heng replied.

"Then, let's draw a picture for him." Cheng Muqing discussed, "You can't just draw me, can you?"

"En." Lin Heng had no objection, and picked up the brush and ink to paint again.

It has to be said that Lin Heng is indeed talented in painting.With just a quick glance, a person can be vividly presented on paper.

Cheng Muqing looked at the man under him, and then at the expectant man, not to mention, they were exactly the same.And Lin Heng's painting magnifies this person's advantages. Looking at it this way, it seems that the person in front of him is a little younger and has fallen into the painting.

After finishing the painting, Lin Heng dried the ink and handed the paper to Cheng Muqing.

"Give it to him." Cheng Muqing pushed his hand and handed it to the man.

The man held the painting and admired it for a long time, and while boasting, he asked the boy beside him to give money to Cheng Muqing.

Holding the heavy purse, Cheng Muqing smiled happily.

"His Royal Highness, can you draw a picture for the villain?"

"I beg His Royal Highness King Qi to draw a picture for me too!"

The crowd was crowded, and many people had excitement in their eyes.It is not uncommon for an artist to draw people so beautifully.

"Okay!" Cheng Muqing shouted softly, and pulled Lin Heng up, "Today I just let everyone see the strength of the prince, and now everyone can see clearly. I hope you will stop talking behind your back..." At the end , she turned her gaze to Feng Yao, "Don't Mr. Feng plan to apologize to His Royal Highness Qi?"

Feng Yao's eyes were a little harsh, his lips twitched, and he said a silent "I'm sorry".

"It's really hard to talk, haven't you eaten yet?" Cheng Muqing chuckled and pulled Lin Heng out.

"Respectfully send off His Royal Highness, Princess Qi." Xu Jin made a bow.

Cheng Muqing replied lightly, and left Huiwanzhai without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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