The Painter Is Weak but Scheming

Lucid Love Brain vs. Scheming Black Lotus When Lin Huiyue was a child, she was the daughter of a prince, and was married to the Qi King's childhood sweetheart. But that was only once My grandfather was falsely accused, the whole family was exiled, my mother was forced to divorce, and Jinzhiyuye fell into the quagmire. More than ten years later, there was a famous Hall Master Lin in Yandu. His superb painting skills and majestic appearance attracted the whole city's attention. But no one knows that beneath the outer shell of Prince Pianran is a noble lady in distress who is bent on revenge. The painting hall was stolen, and she met King Lu Xianqing of Qi by chance The legitimate son of the Holy Emperor, the Minister of Dali Temple, this person has the old case files and evidence that she dreams of. Deliberately approaching and quietly demonstrating his ability, Lin Huiyue entered Dali Temple step by step, trying his best to use the opponent to climb to a high position. A revengeful person should avoid being emotionally attached to a chess piece, but one cannot help one's emotions, and by the time one realizes it, the situation has already been overturned. King Lu Xianqing of Qi did not like elegance, calligraphy and painting, but he was impressed by the skills of the master of the painting hall in the north of the city. He took the initiative to invite her to help solve the case with portraits, took the initiative to recruit her to become an official in Dali Temple, and even took the initiative to help her conceal her daughter's identity. Even though he discovered that Lin Huiyue was the daughter of the guilty minister, and even though he knew that she was only approaching and using her intentionally, he still firmly trusted her and took the initiative to help her collect evidence. He thought his life would stop here, but fortunately his sweetheart came for him in the end. Later, the old case was settled and the emperor granted marriage. On the wedding day, the jasmine jewel of Prince Qi's palace fluttered in the wind. "Why so many?" Lin Huiyue was puzzled. "Once upon a time, there was a little beauty who said this was her favorite." Lu Xianqing folded a flower and pinned it to her hair, "But I can't remember who she is." "Then do you remember now?" "Of course." It's you. Mission: Independence and self-reliance