Wrongly Marrying a Cruel General: Mad Concubine Peerless

"What is Qingluan painting?" Jealousy was in his eyes, Qingluan couldn't be painting Sikong Chenyun, otherwise why would he take it away?If Qingluan really painted him, then Qingluan will live a sadder life in the future.

"Miss painted..." Xiaolan hesitated at this moment, if she told Puyang Zhuo that he was the one who painted, and he hated Miss so much, would it be bad for Miss Bu!

"What is the painting?" Puyang Zhuo almost yelled out, this woman is really similar to Qingluan's ghost, there is a girl for every kind of master.

"Xiaolan didn't see the painting, so I don't know!" Xiaolan said quickly.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Puyang Zhuo's mouth.It seems that this girl doesn't plan to talk anymore.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me now. If this general wants to know, do you think you can hide it?" He glanced at Xiaolan who was kneeling on the ground, then turned his head to Qingluan who was lying on the ground, Hope you don't let me down.

Xiaolan also became uneasy, what Puyang Zhuo said was absolutely true, if he wanted to know, he would definitely go to Sikong Chenyun's prince's mansion to get it back.It's just that she didn't dare to say it without the lady's permission.

"Are you sure you don't want to say yes?" Puyang Zhuo asked patiently for the last time.

Xiaolan gritted her teeth.

"The servant really doesn't know!"

snort!Puyang Zhuo stood up abruptly.

"Steward Bai, follow me to the Third Prince's Mansion." He had already left with his arms folded.

Butler Bai glanced at poor Xiaolan, then followed Puyang Zhuo.In fact, he wanted to say that it was so late and he had to go to the Third Prince's Mansion. Did the Third Prince's Mansion rest?But now he dare not speak to such an angry Puyang Zhuo.

Sikong Chenyun held Qingluan's painting of Puyang Zhuo, and then took out the portrait of himself that he had treasured for a long time.Then put the two pictures together and compare them.

Looking at the two paintings, Sikong Chenyun's expression darkened little by little. They were so similar that he almost thought they were made by one person.

He suddenly had a thought in his heart that shocked him. This portrait of himself was also drawn by Mu Qingluan, or maybe Qingfeng and Mu Qingluan painted it very similarly.Although this is possible, he knows that it is almost impossible to happen.

"My lord, General Pu, please see me!" Xiao Lizi suddenly came in to report, interrupting Sikong Chenyun's train of thought.

Sikong Chenyun hesitated for a moment, he didn't expect this Puyang Zhuo to be quite fast, the faster he came, the more he cared about Mu Qingluan.

"Let him in!" Sikong Chenyun said while putting away the Puyang Zhuo painted by Qingluan, thinking of returning the painting to him when he came in.

Just as Sikong Chenyun put away his portrait, Puyang Zhuo walked in.He stared at the painting in Sikong Chenyun's hand without blinking.It seemed that he wanted to destroy the painting on the spot.

"Is this what Mu Qingluan painted?" He walked into Sikong Chenyun with a smile on his face.Unexpectedly, the person in Mu Qingluan's painting was really him, and the painting was so perfect. Only then did he realize that he was jealous, even crazily jealous.

Sikong Chenyun immediately clarified Puyang Zhuo's meaning, it seems that he misunderstood, but he didn't want to explain too much, since he misunderstood, let him misunderstand!So he handed the painting to Puyang Zhuo.