The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Zhao Heng naturally didn't believe his words, and sneered at him for a while, laughing so hard that his scalp became numb, then looked at him and continued, "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and pick up my junior sister."

Jiuqu's complexion changed drastically, and he scolded Zhao Heng ten thousand times in his heart, then he closed his eyes and said with a deep breath, "What does this mean, Your Majesty? Didn't I promise to teach you divination?"

"I didn't respond to what I said before, but I only mentioned the matter of my junior sister." Zhao Heng turned around and sat down and said, "As soon as I mentioned my junior sister, my husband immediately agreed."

"Mister loves junior sister so much, why don't I see you?"

"Many people love my junior sister, sir should be happy."

Jiuqu's patience has reached its limit. If it was in the past, he would have started yelling and yelling, but in the past he was alone and unencumbered, but now he is involved with a little girl, and he is neither advancing nor retreating.

It was too difficult.

Zhao Heng glanced at him, and said, "Sir, guess, will Junior Sister abandon you for the sake of glory and wealth, just like Shen Rulan did back then?"

"If I allow her to be a national teacher, let her be a female national teacher with unprecedented human rights, but only if she kills you with her own hands, guess whether she should or not?"

Jiuqu had known that he was ill, so he didn't bother to talk to him anymore, just observed the surroundings secretly, to see if there was any way to get out.

"One is the master of the state teacher who has power over the government and the public, and the other is a poor little girl who has been sold to other people's homes with a low status. Guess which one she will choose?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, and there was no expression of fear on his face, Zhao Heng's face turned ugly, and he said in a more serious voice, "Sir."

Jiuqu was pressed there, looked around, and knew that Zhao Heng was ill again, so he said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, she will choose the national teacher, she will choose the national teacher."

Will choose the size of the national teacher!

When everyone is as wolf-hearted as Zhao Heng and Shen Rulan!

Seeing that there was no trace of pain on his face, Zhao Heng was very dissatisfied, but he could only stare at him and snorted coldly.

Let's see if you can still be so calm when Jiang Fu comes.

Shen Rulan should be called to watch such a good show today.

Thinking of this, Zhao Heng raised his head, and said to the guard beside him, "Go and call Shen Rulan."

Jiu Qu closed his eyes, seeing a dog was enough to cause trouble, what's the matter, another one, double trouble?

What evil did he commit in his previous life!

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Yandu, Yandu Women's Hospital.

Jiang Fu was suddenly summoned by the palace, and he didn't say what it was, which startled the gentlemen of the Women's Court.

Standing behind the emperor, Congyin raised his eyes and glanced at the summoners. Although they were wearing **** clothes, their voice was not like that of eunuchs...

A small bamboo tube slipped out of her sleeve, and when Jiang Fu received the order, she quietly touched it out.

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Jiang Fu and Cong Yin entered the palace together in the palace carriage.

It's the emperor's call.

Did not say what it was.

Jiang Fu frowned lightly, she always felt that this trip was not a good thing.

The white hand lowered slightly, and gently squeezed the black jade hanging on the waist.

It was sent by the general.

Although it was only a light touch, it felt as if he was right next to him.

My heart has settled down a lot, and there is even a slight smile on the corner of my lips.

Cong Yin sat aside and watched, lowered his eyes and took a deep breath. This is obviously not a good thing, why is Miss Jiang still smiling.