When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Chapter 18: When the upright and loyal male protagonist is turned aside (2)

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The whole journey was silent, Qi Yan closed his eyes to rest, and when he opened his eyes again, the sedan had stopped, and Ning Yuan was sitting beside him, trying to wake himself up.

The General's Mansion has arrived.

The golden plaque is bordered by flowers, and the words are like dancing dragons. The current emperor personally nominated him - the Zhenguo General's Mansion!

Lifting the curtain of the sedan chair, Qi Yan's mouth curved slightly, looking at the magnificent and majestic General's Mansion with a half-smile, and shook his head twice with a chuckle.

Behind him, Ning Yuan followed and asked quietly: "What is the young master thinking about?"

Qi Yan smiled lightly and followed the footsteps of the steward of the General's Mansion.

Later, the emperor was afraid of the general's palace because of the heroine He Hui's confidence and arrogance, and wanted to remove the Puyang Zhenghu Talisman. The heroine felt that her face had been damaged, so she sent her servants away when Puyang Zheng entered the palace. She wanted to have a fight with the emperor to the death, but the emperor mistakenly thought that the general's palace was going to rebel, so he imprisoned Puyang Zheng and ransacked the general's palace...

What will happen in the future is really disappointing. I wonder if the General's Mansion will still be as glorious as it is today in the past

"It is an honor for the General's Mansion to be personally visited by the owner of Hehuan Building." The butler's polite words reached Qi Yan's ears, and he couldn't help but sigh at the management system of the General's Mansion.

It stands to reason that the status of the steward of the General's Mansion is higher than that of the boss of Hehuan House. This honor should have been sarcastic, but the sincere and respectful attitude of the steward changed the meaning of this statement.

With a slight smile on his lips, Qi Yan returned his hand and said: "The General's Mansion is no different than others. Since this is our first time working together, I was afraid something might go wrong, so I went there in person. I hope the housekeeper won't take offense."

"What a shame!" The housekeeper touched his beard, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes: "The host has thought so thoughtfully, and the General's Mansion would like to express his gratitude."

"Butler, please don't call me Mr. Qi like the host. I'm Qi Yan, if the housekeeper doesn't mind, just call me Mr. Qi."

The housekeeper smiled and nodded: "Master Qi, please come inside."

The outer courtyard was bustling with activity, the stage set up was gorgeous and exquisite, several banquet tables were placed on both sides, and finally in the middle was where the main seat, Puyang Zheng, sat.

In a house in the backyard, Ning Yuan was being put on makeup by a maid, while Qi Yan was sitting on a soft couch beside her, giving instructions in a leisurely manner.

"You have to remember, if someone takes advantage of drunkenness to flirt with you, don't panic or be afraid. You can just follow him and he won't dare to do anything to you in front of others." Qi Yan clasped his fingers and said slowly: "Queen of the crowd. , I won’t let him do anything. The most important thing is not to mess up this business. The General’s Office is powerful. If you offend the General’s Office, don’t blame me for not protecting you. "

"Ning Yuan remembers it."

The smell of rouge in the room gradually became pungent. Qi Yan frowned, stood up and walked out: "I'm going out for a walk. If there's nothing important, don't look for me."

After the words fell, the person disappeared at the door. Ningyuan looked in that direction and sighed in despair.

The courtyard of the General's Mansion is neither luxurious nor exquisite. Everything is not specially taken care of, but grows freely according to one's temperament. Even the rockery by the Chang Pond is a naturally formed rock with a unique shape. At a glance, there is something special about it. Flavor.

Sitting on the edge of the rock, looking at a clear pool of water, Qi Yan gradually lost his mind, and his thoughts drifted to the ends of the earth.

Wearing white clothes, he was sitting casually by the rock. His black hair was like ink and tied loosely behind his head. The scenery of green leaves and hard rocks, beautiful willow eyebrows, red lips and jade skin, is a picture that is soothing to the eyes and ears.

When Puyang Zheng arrived here, he saw such a scene.