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

Chapter 389 What does it have to do with His Highness the Eighth Prince?
Zhao An looked at An Le who had not gone far, stood up and got off the carriage.

His face was livid, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, he shouted to the person in front:

"An Le!"

The few people walking in front paused.

Zhao Ying raised her small head and smiled, looked at An Le and said happily, "Whether the princess looks back or not, I will definitely see my starling's livid face."

"Oh my god, please don't look back. If you don't want to look back at him, how about I look at him for you?"

Anle lowered her eyes and looked over. The little girl's face was full of gloating.

Jiang Fu pushed Xie Cheng, tilted his head and looked at Anle, and said, "Qingqing?"

An Le then nodded slightly, and slowly turned her head.

When Zhao An saw her turning back, he stepped forward with an ugly face, his eyes fell on the Sixth Prince and the others, and his tone was strange, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and I don't know when Princess Anle and His Highness became so good. We can actually eat together at the same table.”

Zhao Ying held her brother's hand, raised her eyes to look at Zhao An, and said, "We haven't seen you for a few days. Why does eighth brother look so bad? Are you sick?"

Her voice was soft and childish, and she looked innocent, but it was extremely irritating.

"Eighth brother, you have to take good care of your body. Look at Princess Anle, who is so rosy, how nice to look at."

Zhao An's face became even uglier. Chi Ti, who was walking behind him, stood quietly behind him, slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on An Le. There seemed to be a whirlpool in his eyes, as if he could suck people into it. .

The Eighth Prince's temples twitched at her angry words, he folded his fingers, and didn't realize that many people around him had already looked at him.

At the gate of Qilou, there are countless dignitaries and dignitaries, so naturally they recognize them.

Zhao An couldn't see anyone else, he stared at An Le, waiting for her to speak, hoping she could give him an explanation.

He also knew that his face must be ugly now, but he didn't restrain himself in the slightest.

In the past, when he frowned, she would run back and forth to ask him what's wrong, what happened, and then she would try to solve it for him.

He looked so ugly now, and he didn't believe that she would continue to sit idly by.

An Le looked calm. When he saw Zhao An like this, not only did he not show any pain, but he raised his eyes and looked at him with indifference and a little disgust:

"Who do I make friends with, who do I eat at the same table with, and what do I have to do with His Highness the Eighth Prince?"

Jiang Fu stood behind him calmly, as if he was not surprised that An Le would say such a thing.

But other people present were shocked.

Especially Zhao An, who stood there straight, his expression froze for a moment, and then he stared at An Le for a while and said, "What did you say?"

The voice was full of disbelief.

The sixth prince and the princess were also a little surprised. They originally thought that An Le's heart towards Zhao An was nothing more than death, but now it seems that this is obviously filled with hatred, and it is still the kind that wants to be strangled to death on the spot.

A trace of impatience flashed in An Le's eyes, but she still raised her voice slightly, and said word by word, calmly and clearly:
"Who am I on good terms with, who am I having dinner with at the same table, what have I to do with His Highness the Eighth Prince."

"Your Highness has time to talk to us here, why don't you go to see the doctor, I see that not only your complexion is not good, but your ears are also not very good, go get a doctor."

Not only Zhao An, but everyone around her heard her words clearly.

They looked at Zhao An from the side and found it unbelievable. Quan Yan could clearly see how the Eighth Prince was chased in the past. They really didn't expect that today would happen.

(End of this chapter)