The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 346: Should His Highness gamble or not?

Standing behind Jiang Fu, Cong Yin lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly.

If there weren't so many people here, I really wanted to give him a sword and kill him.

She gently raised her eyes to look at Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu was slender, stood in front of Zhao An, smiled with his lips curled up, and said, "If His Highness Eighth loses, His Highness will return all the things that the former princess gave you, and pour tea for An Le to admit his mistake, how about it? "

"Presumptuous! What's wrong with my Highness!" Zhao An said, "Why should I pour tea for her and admit my mistake? She was the one who wanted to chase His Highness!"

"That's right..." Jiang Fu said slowly, "It's the princess who admires His Highness, but His Highness doesn't like him, why did he accept gifts from him, and he has accepted so many times?"

Zhao Andan looked at her steadily, his face ashen, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "She voluntarily gave it to His Highness. It is a matter between His Highness and her. What does it have to do with you?"

"Since it is a matter between His Highness and the Princess, why would Your Highness gamble with it?"

"You said you wanted to make a bet..." Zhao An stared at her, suddenly having a headache, and feeling that this woman looked even more disgusting.

He suddenly felt that it must be her.

She must have spoiled An Le.

An Le used to be different from what she is now...

"I said it, but His Highness can refuse, right?" Jiang Fu said, "Why didn't His Highness refuse, but instead made the bet before me?"

The color of the fire clouds behind Jiang Fu became lighter, the sunlight on the horizon gradually dimmed, and the sun was about to set.

The women who lined up and followed the eunuch looked over and saw the two people talking at a glance.

Miss Guo walked in the front. She saw Zhao An at a glance. She was surprised and shy at the same time. Why was His Highness here?

Looking again, he saw Jiang Fu.

Her expression changed slightly, why was he talking to Jiang Fu.

Does he also recognize Jiang Fu?

When Jiang Fu saw that he was silent, he smiled softly and reminded, "Your Highness, do you want to bet or not?"

"If you don't bet..."

"Gamble!" Zhao An interrupted her, "One more thing, if An Le treats His Highness the same as before, you and Xie Cheng come to the Eighth Prince's Mansion to apologize to His Highness, and Xie Cheng pours tea to His Highness to apologize, you, Kneel down and apologize to His Highness."

Cong Yin, who was behind Jiang Fu, raised his eyes with sharp eyes.

As if Jiang Fu expected that he would gamble, his light cherry-colored lips slightly raised, and he slowly raised his eyebrows, saying, "Your Highness can start preparing silver coins in advance. The princess has given you a lot of things. When the time comes, If you lose the bet, borrowing things here and there won’t look good.”

Zhao An's face became even more ugly and he said, "You should worry about yourself and Xie Cheng! There is no way that my Highness will lose!"

An Le likes him so much, as long as he treats her a little better, she will immediately run around him as before.

How could he lose in this matter!
As if to prove himself, Zhao An added, "Three days, within three days, she will definitely treat me like before!"

"Jiang Fu, after three days, you and Xie Cheng don't forget to come to the door."

Jiang Fu smiled slightly and said, "I just told His Highness not to be too confident."

"Not everyone and everything is under the control of His Highness."

"Your Highness, you'd better go back and prepare some money."

Zhao An was about to speak when he saw a group of noble ladies dressed in red and green colors coming over. The one walking in the front was none other than Miss Guo, whom he was familiar with.

(End of this chapter)