After Being Forced to Marry the Evil Star General

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Yan Mingting looked at Zhao Yelan with burning eyes.

The others also looked over one after another, wondering what gift Zhao Yelan had prepared.

Zhao Yelan pondered for a while before saying, "In the study."

As soon as the words finished, there was the sound of tables and chairs colliding in his ears, Yan Mingting hurried to the study, He Cuizhang and Xiao Gao quickly followed. Zuo Ran looked around, and followed closely behind him in novelty.

"..."

After a while, Zhao Yelan walked out of the study without haste, and heard Yan Mingting's joyful voice: "See, this looks much better than Bao Lun's portrait!"

The ruler on the table is pressing a piece of rice paper, and on it is a painting, in which the hair of a person is flying, and a horse is holding a bow and shooting wild geese.

"Yes, yes, this painting is really beautiful! It's so lifelike, it's like seeing a general hunting with his own eyes!" He Cuizhang spared no effort to praise, he didn't know that Zhao Yelan had also entered the hunting ground with Yan Mingting.

This suddenly seemed to be a secret between the two of them. Yan Mingting looked at Zhao Yelan who walked in with a smile, and his eyes met. Zhao Yelan lowered his head and hurriedly looked away.

"My lord, I also want a portrait." Xiao Gao said expectantly, making a gesture of drawing a bow, "Do you think my posture is okay?"

Before Zhao Yelan could reply, Yan Mingting patted his head: "What do you want, go and feed the braised pork."

Xiao Gao went to feed the rabbit with grievances, Yan Mingting rolled up the painting happily, and then prepared to go out with great interest.

"General, where are you going?" He Cuizhang shouted.

"Find someone to frame it." Yan Mingting said without looking back.

"Wait for me, I'll go too!" He Cuizhang chased after him.

Only Zuo Ran and Zhao Yelan were left looking at each other, she smiled shyly, and turned to look for those two as well, after all, she didn't know Zhao Yelan very well.

Hearing the sound of their footsteps gradually going away, Zhao Yelan walked to the desk and opened the lower drawer. There was actually another painting inside.

He unfolded it and took a look. The person in the painting turned his head and waved his hands, with a smile on his face. It was the scene when Yan Mingting turned around and waved goodbye to him today when he watched Yan Mingting go to court.

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, his smile was fleeting, and he put the painting in the cabinet, storing it together with the luggage that needed to be taken away.

In the afternoon, even though Yan Mingting had said that he would not receive guests, many officials still came to visit, but Yan Mingting was not in the mansion at this time, so Zhao Yelan could only receive them.

Just as he was about to take a nap, he heard a servant come to report the matter. He really didn't have the patience to deal with it. When he walked to the hall, he made a bad face at the officials, and those people found reasons to leave in embarrassment.

"Wait, take everything back." Zhao Yelan said coldly.

The group of people took their congratulatory gifts and left in a desperate manner.

He turned around and was about to go back to his room, when he heard that there were guests coming again, he waved his hand: "Tell them to go back, there is no need to bring them in."