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

As soon as they approached, they heard such a sentence, and their brows frowned instantly.

Your Highness, why don't you go back and prepare the silver?

What silver do you prepare?

Why does she want His Highness the Eighth Prince to ask for money?

Seeing that Zhao An's eyes fell on her, Miss Guo, who was following behind the **** leading the way, immediately lowered her head, and gently lowered her body to Zhao Anfu, "I have seen His Majesty the Eighth Highness."

The ladies behind her also bowed their heads in salute.

Zhao An stood beside Jiang Fu, glanced at Jiang Fu vaguely, raised his chin slightly and said to them, "Get up."

Only then did the noble ladies straighten up and said softly, "Thank you, Your Highness the Eighth Highness."

Zhao An felt puzzled, he glanced at the leading **** in front of him, then turned his eyes on Miss Guo in front of him, and asked, "Why did you come into the palace?"

Ms. Guo and the others didn't know why they were summoned, and they had an answer in their hearts, but they were not sure. Jiang Fu was beside him, and he couldn't say much while standing, so he just lowered his head and said, "It's the emperor's summons, my minister." The women don't know what's going on."

Jiang Fu didn't know these people, and seeing that they seemed to be familiar with each other, and they were talking together again, he said, "Since Your Highness has something to do, I will take my leave first."

After saying that, he raised his foot to leave, but Zhao An behind him suddenly raised his head and called her, "Miss Jiang, don't forget the three-day agreement."

Jiang Fu stopped walking, turned her head to see his white face that looked more delicate and smooth under the light of the setting sun, the corners of her light cherry-colored lips were slightly raised, and she smiled generously, and said, "That's natural." .”

"After all, it's not certain who is the loser."

"I just hope that His Highness will not let the nobleman forget things when the time comes."

Zhao An's face changed slightly, and a few dark shadows flashed in his eyes, as if there was something in his eyes, which was turbulent.

He bowed his head, stood in front of a kind of noble lady and said to Jiang Fu, "You are doomed."

Jiang Fu smiled, and the skirt of his green shirt rose slightly in the breeze, and said, "Then just wait for the good news."

"The girl is retiring."

After all, without giving Zhao An a chance to speak again, he turned around and walked away with Cong Yin behind him.

Her figure looks extraordinarily slender, but her manners are very good, and she looks more like she was raised by gold and jade than those noble girls.

The **** standing in front of Ms. Guo and leading the way hesitated for a moment, bowed to Zhao An, and then politely said, "His Highness has something to do, if there is nothing else, the slave will take Ms. Guo and the others in first, Your Majesty." Still waiting."

Zhao An turned his head, looked away from Jiang Fu, looked at the little **** in front of him and said, "Why did the emperor summon them to the palace?"

How did the little **** know this? He stood in front of Zhao An and said with a smile, "Your Highness, don't embarrass the servant. The servant is just a messenger. How do you know this?"

Zhao An frowned, and looked back at Jiang Fu who was leaving again. Not far away, Jiang Yingxiu, who was beside Zhao Heng, came out to greet him in person, and led Jiang Fu inside with a smile.

He looked at Jiang Yingxiu who bowed his head, and the vicious aura in his hair was even worse.

To be able to provoke Jiang Yingxiu who is beside her father to treat her like this, no wonder she can deceive her father into a circle!

Miss Guo and the others stood beside him. Although they didn't know who Jiang Yingxiu was, they knew that he was different from other eunuchs when they saw the attire. Jiang Fu complained to the emperor, did the emperor come to ask them for their crimes?