Li Muyang was really too nervous just now, and really too engrossed.
Because he had no distractions, his mind was on the brush in his hand.
Without Xiaoxin, the scenery under the brush came to life. The snow eagle spread its wings and soared high, its cry piercing the sky. If it were not for Cui Xiaoxin's help to cover up the lie, Ning Xinhai most likely would have seen through the clues and seen through his identity.
After the disturbance of the eagle, Li Muyang and Cui Xiaoxin's hands naturally separated.
Li Muyang glanced at Cui Xiaoxin's slender jade hand, and was too embarrassed to touch it again. Even if he had such an idea in his mind.
"It's done." Li Muyang pointed to the position where the snow eagle flew away. Because the snow eagle left, it took away a piece of ink, revealing a corner of the mountain rock, which was in line with the artistic conception that Li Muyang had mentioned before.
Cui Xiaoxin held the brush, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "I'll finish this painting."
"Good." Li Muyang nodded.
Next, Cui Xiaoxin concentrated on painting, while Li Muyang seriously admired.
Looking at the painting, he also looked at Cui Xiaoxin who was painting.
In the painting, the thick branches of the wintersweet tree were ferocious, and the stamens were delicate and beautiful. There seemed to be a hidden fragrance, and the artistic conception was profound.
The woman in the painting was elegant and gentle, independent and frank. Like an orchid in an empty valley, a crane by the lake, captivating people.
Cui Xiaoxin seemed to have found inspiration, her brush moved very quickly, and the more she painted, the better it was.
Li Muyang just quietly looked at the painting, and did not raise any objections.
When the last stroke was finished, Cui Xiaoxin looked at the 'Plum Blossom King' painting on the painting table and asked, "Are there any flaws?"
Li Muyang smiled. "Yes."
"Everything in the world, how can there be the word 'perfect'?" Cui Xiaoxin said with a smile. "What is it called?"
"'Plum King'. The King of Hundred Trees, "Li Muyang said with a smile. "Didn't you already think of a name?"
"Are you willing to inscribe something?"
Li Muyang shook his head.
Thus, Cui Xiaoxin wrote her name on the upper right corner of the painting.
"Done," Cui Xiaoxin said happily. She held the brush and admired the work she had just completed with a smile on her face. Her heart was filled with happiness.
"Miss, Xiaoxin's ink," Taohong reminded.
Cui Xiaoxin was startled and quickly retreated.
This step was not a big deal, but a drop of ink on the brush was shaken, and coincidentally, it dripped onto her snow-white cloud-climbing boots.
There was a smear of ink on the Cloud Ascending Boots, and it looked extremely glaring and ugly.
"Oh, the shoes are going to be ruined." Liulu quickly squatted down, wanting to wipe the ink on Cui Xiaoxin's shoes with her sleeve.
"Don't wipe it." Li Muyang hurriedly stopped her. "The more you wipe, the bigger it gets, you can't wipe it clean."
Li Muyang took the brush from Cui Xiaoxin's hand, then bent down and sketched a skylark on the ink stain on Cui Xiaoxin's shoes.
The skylark was lifelike and looked very cute.
When people lifted their feet to walk, it was as if the skylark was about to spread its wings and fly high.
Cui Xiaoxin walked a few steps and said happily: "This stroke is even better."
Taohong and Liulu were also very happy, staring at the Miss's shoes in amazement.
Taohong looked at Li Muyang and said: "I didn't expect Young Master Li to be so talented, it's really amazing."
"Miss Taohong flatters me." Li Muyang said with a smile, handing over the brush in his hand.
Cui Xiaoxin liked this pair of Skylark boots very much, looking at it with a smile on her face for a good while, and then ordered Taohong to get the seal and heavily stamp it with her own big seal.
Cui Xiaoxin rolled up the painting, saying: "You gave me a 'Winter plum blossoms bloom proudly in snow' painting, I will give you this' Plum King 'painting."
Li Muyang received the 'Plum King' painting scroll, saying: "Thank you Miss Xiaoxin."
He then handed over the new 'Winter plum blossoms bloom proudly in snow' painting, saying: "Miss Shinian asked me to give this to Miss."
Cui Xiaoxin looked at Li Muyang, saying: "I think, last night's' Winter plum blossoms bloom proudly in snow 'painting is the real' Winter plum blossoms bloom proudly in snow '?"
Receiving the painting scroll, she ordered Taohong to put it away, looked up at the rolling clouds in the sky, and said: "It's going to snow again. Let's go back to the city. "
Cui Xiaoxin was right. When they were walking on the road, the snow started to fall again.
Li Muyang walked in the wind and snow, but did not dare to circulate his qi to keep out the cold, worried that Ning Xinhai would see through him, and could only use his body to withstand the cold. His waxy yellow face was frozen pale, and he looked battered and exhausted.
Swoosh — —
The curtain was lifted.
Taohong shouted to Li Muyang: "Gongzi Li, Miss asks you to get in the carriage to avoid the cold."
Ning Xinhai frowned, saying: "Miss, men and women should not touch each other, if you let him and Miss stay in the same carriage, outsiders will gossip."
Cui Xiaoxin's soft voice came over: "Uncle Ning, it's okay. The weather is cold, let him come up to warm his body. There is no one in the wilderness, no one should see. Let him go down when we reach the gate of Tiandu. Besides, there is Taohong and Liulu in the carriage, so what if someone sees? "
Ning Xinhai wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end he stopped the carriage, stared coldly at Li Muyang, and said: "Get in the carriage. If there is any improper behavior, Xiaoxin will have your head. "
Li Muyang thought for a moment, before he said: "There are three of them, I only have one."
"— —"
The carriage was spacious, and the three girls were too slender, so Li Muyang did not feel crowded.
Cui Xiaoxin sat with her back facing the carriage, Taohong and Liulu each sat on one side. Li Muyang glanced around, only the seat next to Cui Xiaoxin was the most spacious, so he sat down.
Cui Xiaoxin held the heater and looked ahead, and Li Muyang could only look at the snow in the distance through the gap of the curtain.
Everyone said that this year's snow would be heavier than in previous years. I hope the people can have a good harvest.
As they entered the official road, there were more carriages and pedestrians coming and going.
A group of black-clad soldiers rushed over with the sound of hooves.
They circled around the side of the carriage, galloped far away, and then came back under the leadership of the leader.
The group of black-clad soldiers surrounded the carriage that Cui Xiaoxin was in, and the leader shouted fiercely: "The Empire's Monitoring Division, we suspect that there is a criminal hidden in this carriage, the people in the carriage must immediately come down for inspection."
Li Muyang was shocked, thinking that his identity had been leaked, otherwise why would the Empire's Monitoring Division come looking for him?
His right hand clenched into a fist. If those people made any strange moves, he would have no choice but to fight them.
Because he had killed Cui Zhaoren and destroyed most of the monitoring system, Li Muyang had a deep prejudice against the Monitoring Division — — Of course, they had a deep hatred for him.
Li Muyang knew that if he were to fall into the hands of the Monitoring Division, he would be in a state worse than death.
Cui Xiaoxin's hand quietly pressed against the back of Li Muyang's hand, whispering: "It's okay."
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