Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

"Of course, Miss, have you forgotten? Miss once drew a picture of Prince Yun? Miss said that he looks very simple and suitable for painting, so she drew a picture, but then I don't know where he went?"

Qingluan immediately gripped the drawing board tightly.Damn it, how could I draw that devil of him?Could it be that the owner of this body has broken eyes?How can you think he is innocent.Fortunately, that painting is gone, even if there was, she would tear him up with her own hands to vent her hatred.

"Don't mention him in front of me in the future, I'll be upset if you mention him!" Qing Ling's head was full of anger, it was the man who ruined his mood, and walked forward angrily.

"Miss, he's actually better than other generals. At least he doesn't mess around outside, so he's still a gentleman." Xiaolan said while chasing Qingluan closely.

"Do you think he is the only good man in the world? Since he doesn't love me, why should I hang myself on a tree." Qingluan said happily, she was in a particularly good mood today.Maybe God pityed me for being touched so many times, so I could make myself happy.

"Then you're going to fall to your death on a few trees!" Puyang Zhuo suddenly grabbed Qingluan's neck. Speaking in front of Sikong Chenyun and Sikong Chenling, where is his face going?

Qingluan's eyes widened, they were filled with disbelief.

"You and me?" She had a look of contempt on her face. This man was so terrifying that he dared to follow her.

Pu Yangzhuo's hands were exerting force unconsciously.

"Do you think this general will be as contemptuous as you? I'm afraid only you can do this kind of stalking.

Qingluan coughed violently.His face also gradually turned pale.

"You...you let go...let me go!" Qingluan said indistinctly.

"General Pu let Madam go first. Didn't she faint just now?" Sikong Chenling opened his mouth to help Qingluan out.

Qingluan looked at Sikong Chenling gratefully, if possible, she really wanted to marry him.He seemed very gentle, although he was not as handsome as Puyang Zhuo.

"I beg the general to let the young lady go, it's all the slave's fault!" Xiaolan knelt down as she spoke, and put the things in her hands in front of her.

Sikong Chenyun was just watching the good show from the sidelines. He expected that Puyang Zhuo would not kill Mu Qingluan. His heart had already begun to care about her, even caring about every word she said.

Pu Yangzhuo didn't dare to use any more force, he was afraid that if he used any more force, what if one accidentally broke her thin neck?

"Xiaolan, don't ask him, even if my aunt dies, it doesn't matter, anyway, she will die sooner or later!" Qingluan laughed coldly, he probably wouldn't kill himself!

"Very good, since you want to die so much, the general will help you." After saying that, Puyang Zhuo's hands began to exert force.

Qingluan felt more and more difficult to breathe, and finally couldn't breathe.

Sikong Chenyun hit Puyang Zhuo's hand with the folding fan in his hand.As soon as Puyang Zhuo's hand hurt, he immediately let go of it.

"You don't really want to kill this overwhelmed little slut, do you?" He said with a deep smile.