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

Miss Guo clutched her handkerchief and sobbed. He originally thought that Zhao An would show disgust as soon as she heard the name of Princess Anle as before, and immediately comforted her, saying that she would stand up for her...

Unexpectedly, he would have such a reaction. For some reason, Ms. Guo could see some excitement and joy in his eyes.

She stood in front of Zhao An holding the handkerchief, looking at him dully, at a loss.

"Who saw it?" Zhao Anding looked at her, the excitement in his eyes became more intense, and asked again, "Who did you say saw it, An Le? How did she react?"

He knew that he knew that the woman had been ignoring him recently, ignoring him, it was all just playing hard to get.

Hehe, a woman's trick.

How could she really ignore herself, she has been chasing after her for so many years, how could she just let it go.

In the past, it's not that she didn't say that she would let him go, but she would return to him every few days.

Zhao An raised his chin slightly, with a bit of contempt and determination in his eyes.

Jiang Fu, you are doomed to lose this time, how dare you bet with His Highness, you are simply beyond your control.

"The Princess, the Princess, she scolded us in the street, and even fined us." Miss Guo was stunned for two seconds before she stood there and lowered her eyes, tears were falling drop by drop, her voice was soft, with a crying tone, "Everyone knows that she has been friends with Jiang Fu recently, and she must have told Jiang Fu about it."

"Jiang Fu told the emperor about this again, that's why the emperor summoned us, but the emperor has never summoned noble ladies in the past..."

Zhao An stood with his head bowed and raised his chest slightly. He stood there watching Miss Guo's tears, and even couldn't help but hooked his lips, smiled, and said, "Miss Guo, don't worry."

"It's just a trivial matter. Depending on who she is, Jiang Fu, the most I can do is to give you a few words of admonition. Don't worry, it's just a show. You are all the daughters of important ministers. How can she, Jiang Fu, compare?"

Miss Guo cried pear blossoms with rain, raised her eyes and looked at him in a daze, she could clearly see the smile on the corner of his mouth, pursed her lips, and said uneasy, "Really, really? The emperor really Just teach us a few words?"

"However, Jiang Fu has frequently been in and out of the palace recently. The palace people around the emperor treat her so courteously, and she can freely enter and leave the emperor's bedroom. If..."

"Hey." Zhao An stood in front of her and laughed, raised his hand to hook her nose, moved quickly, looked at her very affectionately, and said, "How old are you, why do you still like to think wildly? "

"He's my royal father, don't I know him well?"

"I don't know how many women have come into the palace over the years, but have you seen which one the father is particularly concerned about? No, don't worry, the father will not punish you for her."

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After talking a few words with Zhao An, Ms. Guo's heart finally settled down. She walked behind the leading eunuch, and behind her were all the sisters who had been friends with her on weekdays.

When she came back, they looked at her narrowly and curiously, because there was a leading **** ahead, so they didn't ask any questions.

Miss Guo knew that they were still worried, so she pinched the handkerchief and turned her head to give them a reassuring look.

Then he turned his head and followed the leading father-in-law and walked forward, and stopped in front of the door of Zhao Heng's bedroom.

Several people looked at the majestic gate of the dormitory, and took a deep breath at the same time.