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

Jiang Fu was wearing the Tsing Yi of the women's courtyard, with a slim and good-looking figure, and a fair and clean face. She supported her, and a faint fragrance permeated her body. It was a faint, very calming fragrance.

She supported her, her eyes fell on Zhao Heng, her eyes were not as sharp as Zhao Heng's, but with a slight deterrent force, she said calmly, "I told the emperor, did the emperor forget?"

The young ladies standing beside Jiang Fu were not scared to death by Zhao Heng, but rather frightened by Jiang Fu's words.

No matter how much the emperor values ​​pampering, he can't...

Before they could think clearly, they saw Zhao Heng, who was still aggressive and murderous just now, froze slightly, his bloodless face drooped, and he opened his mouth as if to refute, but he never made a sound.

Zhao Heng was indeed very dissatisfied. She said that she should restrain her temper, calm down, and not wantonly get angry and beat and scold the palace servants, but these people are not palace servants, and they still gossip about her outside, so what if they stare.

Even if their relationship is a bit stiff, they are still brothers and sisters in name, so how can they help outsiders!

Zhao Heng was dissatisfied and aggrieved.

Too aggrieved, too aggrieved!

He stood where he was, glared at Jiang Fu bitterly, then closed his eyes, took a few breaths before opening them again, glanced at them, raised his hand, and took the writing brush that had just been casually thrown on the tray , turned around and went back to the Qingyu Big Case to write.

The noble ladies standing over there looked at each other in blank dismay, what does the emperor mean by this?

Zhao Heng was so angry that he had no choice but to listen to his fate.

But his appearance, in the eyes of those rich girls, is that the emperor has nothing to do with his wayward junior sister, even if he is very angry, he can only do whatever he wants with her.

Jiang Yingxiu: "..."

This situation was something they hadn't thought of before, and he couldn't figure out what the emperor meant at this time.

Let's punish him, people are protected by Jiang Fu, let's say no punishment, if Jiang Fu leaves, the emperor will get angry again...

Just when Jiang Yingxiu was in a dilemma, Jiang Fu let go of the girl's hand and said, "Give the emperor a cup of herbal tea to reduce the fire."

Standing in front of the big case and writing, Zhao Heng showed a gloomy expression on his face. He was so angry that he wanted to throw the brush in his hand, but he could only hold his breath and looked at the dazed ladies with the brush in his hand. Guys, look away again.

After a pause for a few seconds, he lowered his head to write again.

Jiang Yingxiu smiled sarcastically, and said, "Princess County, the emperor doesn't like to drink herbal tea..."

Jiang Fu thought to himself, there are too many things he doesn't love, and there are too many things he loves, and he still loves killing people for fun every day, is it really necessary for him to kill people every day for fun?

Jiang Yingxiu couldn't help it, so she had to turn her head to give the little **** a look, and said to Zhao Heng, "Don't be angry, Your Majesty, the princess is worried that you will hurt yourself..."

Zhao Heng tightened his hand holding the pen, and suddenly felt that his princesses were so cute and sensible, why were they so sensible even a few years younger than Jiang Fu? Don't know any rules?

She is still worried that he will be angry and hurt himself?

She wished that he would die of anger sooner, and let Xie Cheng assist Zhao Xu to take over!

The noble ladies standing in a group were completely dumbfounded, and their eyes fell on Jiang Fu every step of the way, looking at her with extremely complicated eyes.

It's just... like a dream.

She talked like this, but the emperor didn't say anything, could she be playing Gu...