After Being Forced to Marry the Evil Star General

91(End)

The weather is gradually getting hotter, and there is no need for heavy coats anymore, mainly light and thin clothes, which makes Li Yucheng's main Jiangnan silk shop make a fortune, rushing to buy soft, comfortable and breathable fabrics.

In the evening, Yin Pinglu took the time to come to the General's Mansion, just in time to meet Zhao Yelan who had just returned from the Imperial Academy, and checked the accounts with him.

The two were talking about business in the study, but it was very lively outside, Zuo Ran and He Cuizhang were competing in the courtyard.

Yan Mingting was lying on the reclining chair, staggeringly watching them fight, holding a bunch of grapes in his hand, saying a few words from time to time, quite enjoying it.

According to Yan Mingting's words, if he stayed in the mansion every day, he would really have to spend a lot of time.

Zhao Yelan first found Mrs. Tan to chat with him to relieve boredom, but the old lady was so fond of gossiping that she almost led Yan Mingting astray. Zhao Yelan had no choice but to invite the old lady back to the back mountain, and invited a storyteller to come to the mansion to tell a play.

When he heard the scene of Zhao Zilong entering and exiting Changbanpo seven times and seven times, Yan Mingting waved his hands, saying that he did not speak well enough, so he took the Xingmu from his hand, put it on the table, and babbled to the storyteller spoke up.

As soon as Zhao Yelan returned to the mansion, he saw the storyteller and a group of servants squatting in the courtyard, listening to Yan Mingting vividly telling stories on the battlefield. It was so ups and downs and exciting that even he couldn't help but stop and listen After a while, at night, I was still asking what happened next.

But instead of giving the storyteller free money, he asked the storyteller to listen to the truth of the story, so he replaced a young storyteller, a little girl.

What this time tells is not the blood on the battlefield, but an emotional story that moves heaven and earth, but Yan Mingting is fascinated by it, addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

As a result, Zhao Yelan looked at him a few more times, and he said, "Man, put away your dirty little thoughts."

Zhao Yelan patted him, and he said: "Do you know who you are photographing? It is a famous general, a man favored by heaven. No one has ever dared to treat me like this. You are the first one. Very good, I'll make you pay for it."

"..." Zhao Yelan pulled his ears, and he smiled evilly: "Hehehe, man, are you using this method to attract my attention? Very good, you succeeded. Next, I'm going to kiss you."

Zhao Yelan slapped him across the face.

Unfortunately, the female storyteller was also fired.

Fortunately, Yan Mingting's body has recovered well, he eats a lot, and gradually gained weight, and is no longer as thin as he was at the beginning. Now Yan Mingting finally dared to look in the mirror. He was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look at it, but Zhao Yelan still insisted on it. This feeling is really moving, and he must be forced to kiss him.

Zhao Yelan: "Get out of here." Is the aftereffect of listening to an opera still so severe?

Today happened to be that He Cuizhang came to talk to Yan Mingting about some serious business, and after the talk, he bumped into Zuo Ran who accompanied Yin Pinglu, and the three of them were chatting outside, Yan Mingting looked around, and suddenly said: "Let's compete."

Two people: "Why do you want to compete all of a sudden?"

"I haven't supervised you for a long time, I want to see how you are doing now." Yan Mingting said without changing his face.