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

Chapter 400: My Highness has brought some things.
Zhao An's complexion changed in an instant, as if the evil in his eyes could kill them in an instant.

The gatekeepers of Prince Qing's Mansion noticed it. They felt a chill down their spines, but they were not frightened by Zhao An's attack.

After all, they had swallowed their anger for so long before, and finally their princess got angry once. Naturally, they couldn't embarrass the princess and hold her back.

"Your Highness?" The gatekeeper standing at the front raised his eyes with a smile on his face, as if he was a little confused.

"It doesn't matter if the princess is not here. Your Highness goes in to see Prince Qing and Princess Qing." Zhao An knew that they wanted to drive him away. He stood there for a moment, put his right hand behind his back, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Your Highness has brought Please help move some things."

The last sentence was so condescending and rude that it was a great grace. Although the prince came to the door with a congratulatory gift, it was indeed such a grace, but this kind of grace was not acceptable to Qing Wangfu.

The guard standing at the front paused slightly, still smiling, he bent slightly, and said politely, "His Royal Highness, it is like this, our princess is not feeling well, and the prince has been guarding by his side, it is not appropriate to see him now." Guest, please return with the gift, Your Highness."

Song Yun, who was sitting in the carriage watching, was getting a little impatient. She had already clenched her fists slowly. This Eighth Highness looks good, but why is his speech so annoying?
This tone is exactly like Prince Qing's mansion, which is his eighth prince's mansion.

Zhao An narrowed his eyes, stood there, still motionless, and said to them, "Since the princess is sick, my highness will go in to visit her."

"The concubine is not suitable for visiting when she is ill. My Highness personally brought the gift to His Highness the Prince to express my sincerity. We still won't let her go."

Just when Zhao An raised his foot and was about to walk inside, both hands stretched out at the same time to block his way.

When he saw that the gatekeeper of the Prince's Mansion dared to block his way, he immediately became furious and shouted, "Presumptuous!"

The two goalkeepers did not withdraw their hands because of this.

Their attitude is still neither humble nor overbearing, polite:
"Your Highness, Prince Qing's Mansion has no visitors today, please go back."

Zhao Anding looked at them steadily and almost cursed.

He was about to say something when he saw a girl in a light purple robe walking out holding up her skirt. Her long hair was pulled up high, and there was a small purple flower beside her. With a white jade bracelet.

Coming from the breeze, it seems to melt into the breeze.

It makes people feel like a cool breeze, comfortable and gentle.

The gatekeepers, who had been calm just now, finally showed a look of panic on their faces. Why did they forget to notify the princess?
Why did the princess meet him again? It was really unlucky.

"Be happy!" The Eighth Prince looked at the figures approaching from far away, and was lost in thought for a moment. After regaining consciousness, he immediately shouted towards her.

The voice was not low. Although Prince Qing's Mansion was not the most prosperous place in the capital, there were still many people on the way to and from it.

Not to mention that the matter between the Eighth Prince and Princess Anle has been making a lot of noise in the past two days. The current situation is naturally very eye-catching.

An Le was just joking with the maid, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao An. The smile on her face was not gone, she walked out calmly, walked to the Eighth Prince, glanced at him from the chess table, and spoke in a very cold tone. He said, "Your Highness, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)