Now I am looking forward to Xiaolan's life experience in my heart. According to Xiaolan's words, no one cared about her before. Was she an orphan since she was a child?Or a half-brother family.Forget it, ask her another day.

"Xiao Lan will stick to Miss for the rest of her life, haha!" This was the happiest day in her life.

Qingluan sighed helplessly, the drawing paper had been laid out, she took out the brush, and began to paint.

"What do you want to paint, Miss? Do you want to paint the scenery of the lake?" Xiaolan was beside Qingluan, her nimble little eyes kept turning.

Qingluan sketched casually, and a clean outline appeared.

Xiaolan frowned and looked at the silhouette, he seemed to be a man, and he looked familiar.

Qingluan continued to draw, with a serious expression, vigorous and meticulous writing.

"Miss, you can't draw a general!" Xiaolan shouted in surprise.Doesn't the lady hate the general very much, why did she draw him.

Qingluan's mouth curled into a faint smile.In fact, she originally wanted to draw herself, but she didn't expect to draw Puyang Zhuo, maybe because she hated him too much, so she drew him and imprinted it in her mind, and waited to take revenge on him slowly in the future.

"If you like, I can also draw a picture for you." Qingluan still looked serious, as if she was a little displeased because Xiaolan interrupted her painting.

Xiaolan closed her mouth knowingly, in fact, she really wanted the lady to draw a picture for herself, but she didn't dare to say it when the words came to her lips.Maybe it's the fear of rejection.

"It's not too early for this king, let's go home!" Sikong Chenyun said suddenly.

Sikong Chenling nodded, expressing his agreement.

"I haven't come to General Pu's mansion yet? I wonder if I'm lucky enough to visit?" Sikong Chenling said slightly, his deep voice matched his appearance very well.

What does this Sikong Chenling want to pay attention to?If he wants to go around the mansion, he must have a certain understanding of the mansion, but it is not bad to take a circle around the mansion lake.

"Of course, the general will take the two lords to have a look at the mansion. It's just a poor house. I hope Lord Ling won't be fooled!" They all called themselves lords in front of them, so of course they would call themselves generals. The title of General Protecting the Nation is on an equal footing with their princes.

Sikong Chen Lingbi stood up first and stretched out a hand.

"General Pu, please..." He made a gesture of invitation.

Puyang Zhuo also stood up immediately, and at the same time stretched out his hand.

"Prince Liangla, please..."

Then the three of them walked forward together, followed by Butler Bai.In fact, Butler Bai wanted to report that Mrs. Zhuo Qingluan of Puyang was missing, but after hearing the conversation between the three of them just now, he didn't dare to say any more.I just hope I don't run into my wife on the way!

"Miss, the sun is already setting, why don't we leave?" Xiao Lan yawned sleepily.

Qingluan looked up at the sky, it was already dark.

"The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk!" Qingluan tapped the last stroke of the painting as she spoke, and then called it a day.

Xiaolan stared at Puyang Zhuo in the painting bewilderedly.

"I didn't expect that Miss's paintings are so beautiful, and they are three points more handsome than real people?" Xiaolan praised while collecting the paintings.

Qingluan always felt that this scene was very familiar, as if it had happened before.

"Xiaolan, have I ever drawn men before?" Qingluan picked up the drawing board and asked casually.

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