"Eh? Do you know how?" Mu Liuting seemed to be a little confused for a moment, frowning and looking at her eagerly.
Qingwan was shocked but also a little bit amused to find that she seemed to have seen such expressions so many times recently that she couldn't help but wonder whether she could really put so much hope and pressure on people.
Then he shook his head and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Qingwan can guarantee that if there is a need for His Majesty's help in the future, it will not be against the law or morality."
"call--"
Mu Liuting breathed a sigh of relief in front of her, then raised his slightly raised eyebrows, grinned his lips, revealed a set of neat and fine white teeth and said: "That's good, my prince.
Although I go my own way and am a bit domineering, I will never do such unethical things as killing people, setting fires, and destroying my conscience."
"..." Qing Wan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu, you are a dissolute and dissolute son who disregards your reputation. Is it really appropriate to talk about the word "morality" so righteously?
Of course, Qingwan also knew that the other party was just joking with her, so she only raised her eyebrows, but she didn't take it too seriously.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Mu Liuting was about to stand up and leave, but he heard Qing Wan say something to save him: "Since the prince is here, why not let Qing Wan finish the painting before leaving? If others ask, that's fine.
It’s an explanation, isn’t it?” Otherwise, with his majestic status as the prince, he would come to see her, a small perfume maker, for no reason, and he is only an apprentice. Wouldn’t that arouse suspicion?
"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Qingwan."
Mu Liuting thought for a moment and understood what the other party meant. He immediately opened the door, walked out, and ordered his entourage to get pens, ink and drawing paper.
Qing Wan is skilled in painting and can paint very quickly. Unlike ordinary painters, he has to ask you to pose in the same position for an hour or two.
She just took a few glances and clearly remembered a person's image in her mind. The next thing she had to do was to concentrate on describing the image in her memory on paper with pen and ink.
This process is very fast and is completed in less than a quarter of an hour.
Painting figures is not as good as painting landscapes, and does not require heavy ink and color.
Moreover, Qing Wan's figure paintings are particularly simple in style, yet still full of elegance.
Thin and smooth lines draw a person's eyes and aura vividly. Although there are only a few strokes, the charm of the whole person is outlined.
A simple figure painting, but it has a mirror-like feeling. To describe it in a simple sentence, it looks more like the spirit.
I'm afraid there will never be another person in the capital who can paint so quickly and so closely.
Holding his own portrait in his hand, someone admired it quite narcissistically and said with great emotion: "Young girl is so talented, it's a pity that Liu Ting didn't get to know you earlier."
"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary." Qing Wan pursed her lips lightly, just thinking that the other party was being polite to her.
Mu Liuting, however, said with a bitter and resentful expression: "I'm serious, if I could get the portrait that Miss Qingwan painted for me earlier, why would my mother and concubine have to find someone to come to marry me?"
When the time comes, will the girl agree?"
"Your Majesty, you are joking."
The corners of Qingwan's mouth and eyebrows twitched together. Is this guy going to be so exaggerated? Besides, with his status as the prince of the county, even if the other party is really born lame, blind, stupid, he won't have to worry about having no one to marry him, right?