There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 333 "Pretty Face Version" Yan Dashan
Corner Tower Street.

Su Xian's carriage stopped on the street in front of the two-story wooden building.

get off.

As soon as he stood firm on the ground, Yang Zhilan moved to his left, a little close.

Su Xian was surprised. Although Yang Zhilan was protecting him personally, she didn't have to get so close with her skills. She had rarely been so close before...

While he was wondering, a tall and burly man suddenly came up to him from the right. It was Yan Dashan who got off his horse.

Yan Dashan is also very close.

Su Xian suddenly understood. He twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored it. As he walked towards the door of his home, he pointed to the soldiers stationed at the door and explained:

"Those are the personal guards of Princess Lanling's Mansion. They won't let any outsiders in, so I plan to arrange for you to live outside."

"Live outside?"

Yan Dashan was stunned. How could he protect Su Xian if he didn't live in Su Xian's home?
Just when he was about to defend himself, the captain suddenly looked at Xiang Yan Dashan after paying homage to Su Xian. He was startled, his eyes widened and he exclaimed:
"You...you...you are General Yan!"

"..."

"You recognize me?"

"Of course I recognize it. The villain's life was saved by General Yan. If it hadn't been for General Yan, the villain would have... There were rumors two days ago that General Yan was saved and released. It seems to be true..."

"I heard that you are stationed here and don't let any unmanned people enter?" Yan Dashan pointed to the closed door behind the soldiers.

"Of course General Yan can enter! We are stationed here mainly to prevent thieves. The Yan family is a loyal family, and General Yan is loyal and courageous. Naturally, he cannot be a bandit, so he can enter!"

"..."

Yan Dashan turned to look at Su Xian and said innocently:
"Sir, they said you can come in."

Just kidding, if I let you in, wouldn't Chen Keyan and the others reveal their secrets... Su Xian laughed and started brainstorming for reasons for declining.

Hey, I have a bit of a headache.

On the side, Yang Zhilan frowned slightly. She didn't like Dashan moving into her house, but her reasons were different from Su Xian's.

Got it!

Su Xian met Yan Dashan's expectant eyes and said with a smile: "The humble house is small and narrow, and there are many female dependents. It's not suitable for a grown man like you to live in."

The expectation in Yan Dashan's eyes immediately disappeared, but he still resisted: "But if I don't protect you personally, your safety will be in danger..."

Before he could finish a word, Yang Zhilan suddenly walked between him and Su Xian, inserted herself in, and raised her head with a very unkind look in her eyes.

Although she did not speak, she showed with practical actions:

"As long as I'm here, the young master doesn't need your personal protection."

"Uh……"

Yan Dashan thought of the scene of being defeated by Yang Zhilan just now, and was speechless. His skills were inferior to others!

This made him very embarrassed and distressed.

Before entering the city, he once said with confidence that "I am enough for my benefactor", but now it seems that "it is enough for me to have a female master beside me".

He is completely redundant...

It's really sad.

Su Xian smiled and said:

"But Dashan, you don't have to worry. If things go well, I will move into a big house soon, and there will be enough rooms for you to live in. Now you can just feel aggrieved."

"Okay, listen to Young Master." Yan Dashan nodded.

"..."

Su Xian arranged for someone to take Yan Dashan to stay at a hotel not far away. Before leaving, he solemnly said, "You go to the hotel to settle down first. I have a very important thing for you to do later."

After giving the instructions, Su Xian and Yang Zhilan returned home.

Yan Dashan looked at Su Xian's back, clenched his fists secretly, and said in his heart: "It's a very important matter? Don't worry, son, I promise Dashan will handle it properly for you!"

Now Yan Dashan is like an employee who has just joined a new company. He always wants to do something special to make his boss take notice.

This is also human nature.

In addition, to Yan Dashan, there was also a huge threat from Yang Zhilan.

He must gain a foothold in Su Xian's heart as soon as possible...

Right now, the very important task Su Xian was about to take on was an excellent opportunity, and he must seize it.

……

In a blink of an eye, Yan Dashan was already staying at the hotel.

It was getting dark and the lights on the streets were dimming, but the very important event assigned by Su Xian had not yet arrived.

After dinner and no time to take a shower, Yan Dashan looked at the hotel door, becoming more and more anxious.

If he wasn't afraid that the female expert might deal with him, he would have gone and knocked on the door of Su Xian's house.

Waited for a long time.

Finally, the people sent by Su Xian arrived.

But what made Yan Dashan's jaw drop was that what Su Xian sent was actually... a group of gorgeously dressed maids!
The maids are young and beautiful, with makeup and fancy clothes. They are obviously maids that can only be enjoyed by wealthy families.

But when Yan Dashan saw them, his heart trembled and panicked, and many bad memories came to mind.

"What are you doing here?"

Yan Dashan asked this sentence through his teeth.

One of the leading maids shook a new robe in her hands and said with a smile, "Su Wenxue ordered the slaves to help you change."

"Change...change clothes?" Yan Dashan was surprised. Only then did he realize that these maids were holding different things in their hands, including clothes and some bottles and jars.

"Young master said that you have to tell me something very important... But why do you need to change clothes? Could it be..." Yan Dashan frowned tightly, expressing his incomprehension.

"Pfft..."

The maidservants covered their mouths and laughed, then said:
"The important thing Su Wenxue has entrusted to you is to change your clothes."

"What did you say? A very important event is...changing clothes?" Yan Dashan's mouth opened wide. He never thought that the important event Su Xian was talking about turned out to be this!
"..."

After half an hour.

Talk about Dashan’s room.

Bright lights.

Yan Dashan had already taken a complete bath and put on a new set of clothes.

But it was a Confucian shirt worn by scholars. It was more elegant than domineering, and it looked awkward on Yan Dashan's strong body.

He didn't want to wear this Confucian shirt.

But the maidservants said that this was Su Wenxue's order, and it was impossible not to wear it.

Yan Dashan suddenly felt hopeless.

But before it was over, the maids got another dressing table, pressed him down in front of it, and started to dress him up!
This……

Yan Dashan was extremely embarrassed. He had never sat in front of the dressing table and dressed up like a woman.

In his opinion, this is something only women and pretty boys can do...

The maids snickered softly as they dressed up.

Yan Dashan did not dare to open his eyes and look at himself in the bronze mirror.

"Okay, the dressing up is done, please open your eyes and take a look." A maidservant said with suppressed laughter.

"..." Yan Dashan sat there motionless, not talking, and protesting silently.

"This is one of the major tasks Su Wenxue has assigned you." The maid smiled again.

"..."

Yan Dashan took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and then saw a... pretty boy in the bronze mirror!

Surprisingly, it wasn't as ugly as expected.

It's just a little awkward.

He was not used to being like this, sitting there in a daze. He was a general who emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He was also rough, but now he looked like a pretty boy that he looked down on before.

This is really...

Suddenly, Yan Dashan's expression changed.

He probably understood why Su Xian wanted to turn him into a pretty boy.

Because during the daytime today, on that street, Yan Dashan called Su Xian one by one "little white face" and "bad face scholar"...

(End of this chapter)