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

Zhao Heng stared at her with bloodshot eyes.

What is she talking about, he is the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, why should he live if he wants Xie Cheng to die?

Jiang Fu looked at his dissatisfied face, curled his white fingertips lightly, and said slowly, "Oh, I forgot, not only the heroes, but His Majesty also used to drive and kill his benefactor, bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. Damned."

Zhao Heng stared at her: "Woo, woo—"

That is Jiuqu does not know good from bad!

She tilted her head, and said with confusion in her clear eyes, "Your Majesty, what does this mean? Are you trying to say that you don't believe in fate?"

That's what Zhao Heng meant.

He really doesn't believe in fate, nor in retribution.

He always felt that he was the emperor and was protected.

Others have fate, he does not.

Jiang Fu tilted his head and said, "Then why do you still ask Master to teach you fortune-telling?"

When this question was asked, she saw bits and pieces of Zhao Xingxing's past again.

【Sir, please teach me, teach me how to count, I am really curious. 】

【Sir, it's fine if you don't teach me, then show me your skills and tell me that tomorrow's hunt, who will take the first place to be appreciated by the emperor? 】

In Zhao Heng's past, she saw that the master couldn't bear it in the end, and told him who was the first place in the hunting meeting, and saw Zhao Heng let people kill the prince who should have been the first and was appreciated by the late emperor .

That was his own brother.

Jiang Fu's eyes changed, and he said softly after a long time, "It turned out that I wanted to count the lives of others, and wanted to get rid of everyone who threatened you, including my own brother."

At this moment, when Zhao Heng looked at Jiang Fu again, his eyes were filled with fear.

How does she know everything?

Yes, how does she know everything?

Xie Cheng's shadow guards who were lying on the roof were also shocked, these words...

Did the dog emperor kill his own brother?

Seeing his livid and somewhat shocked face, it's probably true.

Someone whispered, "Can this be calculated? It's too accurate..."

"It's too accurate, it's too accurate. When I go back, I must ask Miss Jiang to calculate for me how old I am when I can find a wife..."

Downstairs, in the dormitory, the well-behaved little girl in a green shirt sighed softly, "Your Majesty, you really have committed a serious crime."

"Your Majesty!" Just as she was speaking, Shen Rulan hurried in with Imperial Physician Liu.

Jiang Fu sat aside and watched quietly, she was still calm, "Hey, the imperial doctor is here."

"Lord Shen is really loyal to His Majesty."

Zhao Heng's eyelids twitched, and he strangled him to death in a strange way!

At first, I thought this girl had a nice voice and good looks, so she must be easy to handle, but...

He glared at his guards again.

This group of trash can't even find a silver needle!

Not even a woman can stop it!

How old is she!

Jiang Fu didn't mean to obstruct, and even leaned to the side, and said slowly, "It seems that senior brother doesn't believe me, everything I said to senior brother is true, and none of it is false, you Why don't you believe it..."

A very regretful look.

Shen Rulan looked at her vigilantly, and brought Doctor Liu forward to feel Zhao Heng's pulse.

Imperial Physician Liu looked shocked. Who is this little girl? Why is she called Brother Emperor? This old man... looks so familiar.

What's the matter with these personal guards, why are they all crowded in the bedroom, and the emperor, how did he become like this?

Physician Liu lowered his head, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Zhao Heng's pulse. After touching Zhao Heng's pulse, his complexion changed drastically, and his voice changed a bit. He said, "What is this..."