When the princess gets married, the general must not flee

Chapter 147 What Kind of Person is the Master?

"All right!"

After Bai Xin finished drawing a portrait, he put down his pen, picked it up again to look at it, and nodded, feeling good about himself.

"Princess, let me see!"

After that, Min Er took it consciously and admired it, then frowned and said, "The princess is partial!"

"Why are you biased?" Xier asked puzzledly.

"Look, the princess drew Chen Qiyun fighting two enemies with one hand so bravely!" Min Er grumbled unsatisfiedly, "Why did you draw Xu Rong looking embarrassed as if he was afraid of injections?"

"Oh, so someone is selfish!" Xier looked at her clearly and teased.

"Xi'er, you're looking for a fight!" Min'er's thoughts were exposed by her, and she pretended to raise her hand to tickle her. The two of them chased each other and played happily.

Bai Xin chuckled and shook his head, then continued to draw the next one.

"Princess, what else do you want to paint?" The two stopped fighting and returned to Bai Xin to watch her paint.

"Well, there are many more, three archers, three grenade throwers, and three stormtroopers!" Bai Xin said while drawing.

"Hey, draw me more handsome!"

Li Ze stood up and said, "Look, do you want me to pose for you?"

"That's enough!" Bai Xin said with disgust.

He ignored Bai Xin's disdain and started posing as if he was throwing a bomb, which made the two girls laugh.

At this time, Sang Lei and Sang Lan, brother and sister, were digging vegetable seedlings in the open space outside the yard. Sang Lan was sitting on the steps and heard the playful sounds coming from inside from time to time, which made her curious and she couldn't help but look inside.

"Xiao Lei, tell me, what kind of person is our master? How could he allow our lady and maids to act so recklessly?" Sang Lan said with a slightly sour tone.

"I haven't met our master, but I think his wife is very good. She treated you and arranged work for me. This way, we don't have to sleep in the open air, and your legs won't be disabled!" Sang Lei said as he dug the seedlings diligently.

"You are the only one taking care of such a big garden. How can that be great? Besides, the lady only saw me on the first day. Usually it was her maid who changed the medicine for me!" Sang Lan retorted angrily.

"The garden is not very big. Besides, when we were cultivating it, there were two people who seemed to be in the army to help. My wife and two sisters also came to help. I didn't contribute much!" Sang Lei frowned slightly. He did not agree with what his sister said.

When Sang Lan heard that her brother was so stupid, she curled her lips and continued.

"Madam was just in a good mood, she was just having fun in the garden. If it was our previous master, and Madam had nothing to do all day and was enjoying herself in the courtyard, he would definitely blame her for not managing the household well."

Then he thought of something and continued, "Speaking of soldiers, there seems to be soldiers on duty outside the door. I think the master must be a prominent figure in the army. If the master sees them being so presumptuous, he will definitely not let them off!"

It turned out that the master they served was just an ordinary country gentleman, but he was very impressive. Even the lady would be a little wary of him when she saw him, and never dared to act rashly.

What's more, soldiers are so rough when marching and fighting, how could they allow their wives to act so recklessly? It must be that she saw that her master was often not at home, so her wife was being presumptuous.

"Sister, please stop trying to guess what the master and the mistress are thinking. Haven't you suffered enough?" Sang Lei looked at her helplessly and said.

"Xiao Lei, I'm doing this to earn a good future for you and me!" Sang Lan glared at her brother and said aggrievedly.

"I'm fine now!" Sang Lei lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his seedlings while muttering.

Sang Lan looked at her brother with a look of disappointment. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt something strange behind her.

Turning her head, she saw a big dog playing with something behind her.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a rat snake as thick as a thumb, wriggling its body to resist the dog's teasing.

Sang Lan fell sideways in fright. Before she could react, a handsome and tall figure stood in front of her and raised his sword, knocking the rat snake far away.

Then he saw the man coming back with a cold face and ordered: "Throw it away, don't let it scare the lady!"

After saying that, he called the dog and walked straight to the inner courtyard, without his eyes staying on her and Sang Lei for even a moment.

"Yes!" Mo Tian bowed, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, is Madam afraid of such small animals?

"He is our lord?"

Looking at Ye Qi's back, Sang Lan followed Sang Lei who came over to help her up and murmured, his eyes flashing slightly.

"That should be the case!" Sang Lei replied calmly, helped his sister sit down, and went back to his work.

At this time, the rifle had already jumped in front of Bai Xin and the others. When everyone saw it, they all shouted happily: "Little Rifle, you are back?"

Then Rifle jumped around happily in front of the few people, wagging its tail to each of them and asking them to touch it.

"General!"

When Min'er and Xi'er saw Ye Qi following behind, they hurried forward to greet him, then tactfully walked out of the yard.

After Li Ze bowed, he quickly ran away to avoid being a light bulb.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Bai Xin looked at the man walking straight towards her, looked at him with a smile on her face and asked.

"Of course I miss Xin'er!" Ye Qi walked behind her, leaned over and whispered in her ear, then rubbed Bai Xin's delicate cheeks and neck with his unshaven beard in a sticky manner.

"Hateful!" Bai Xin laughed coquettishly. She felt a little itchy when he made her so she quickly turned sideways to avoid him.

"Madam is painting a portrait?"

After finally letting her go, he saw her portrait on the stone table, picked it up, sat on the stone bench next to her, and asked while looking at it.

"Well, how is the painting?" Bai Xin looked up at him and asked with a smile.

"Madam's paintings are of course very detailed!" Ye Qi praised her without hesitation.

Bai Xin was so happy to hear this that his face was filled with smiles. He then picked up a portrait and showed it to him: "General, do you think this painting is as vivid as one tenth of the realism?"

After saying that, she leaned over and handed the painting to him to show him.

The man in the painting is none other than Ye Qi, riding on a scarlet flaming dragon colt, with his sword unsheathed, his clothes fluttering, and he stands proudly, looking extraordinarily handsome.

"The image of my husband in your eyes is so extraordinary that it makes me feel a little proud!" Ye Qiye leaned close to her, staring at her without blinking, and said with a smile in his eyes.

The painting is not important, the heart in his eyes is what matters.

When Bai Xin heard him say that, she smiled and was about to step back, but Ye Qi quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her to sit in his arms.

After Bai Xin's arm was grabbed by him, his expression changed slightly in pain.

"What's wrong?" He noticed the strangeness in her face and asked with a frown, holding her hand tighter.