The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts - Chapter 388

They sat at the same table and talked a lot, and they had a great time.

After eating, several people went out together.

A gorgeous carriage stopped at the entrance of Qilou, the person sitting in the carriage had a livid face, his fingers were holding a wrench, and his knuckles were turning white.

The man gritted his teeth and said, “Have you come out yet?”

Chi Ti’s face was pale, he stood beside the carriage and looked at the door of Qilou, when he saw those people coming out together, his face became even paler than before, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, his voice was very soft , as if it will soon lose its strength:

“If you go back to Your Highness, come out.”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Zhao An’s ugly face.

He drove first, and even turning his head, he saw An Le raising his eyes and smiling at Zhao Xu beside him.

The woman was wearing a light-colored skirt, revealing her slender and fair neck. Her bun was very simple, but it perfectly modified her face, making her normally ordinary face stand out perfectly.

Under the light golden light, the woman smiled brightly.

In the past, she always smiled at him like this.

Zhao An’s blood surged, he touched the hand holding the finger, and slapped on the carriage next to him, the finger was shaken off, rolling on the ground, covered with dust.

Chi Ti’s face became even more ugly, his fingers even trembled a little, and he stepped forward tremblingly to support Zhao An, preventing him from falling off the carriage due to anger.

“Your Highness, do you want to go there?”

Chi Ti looked at Ma Chao talking and laughing, and said in a trembling voice.

Zhao An supported the carriage with a gloomy expression, and Didi squeezed out a word between his teeth, “Go.”

Of course I want to go.

He was humiliated in Prince Qing’s Mansion in the morning, but he still held back his anger and sat in the hall of Prince Qing’s Mansion, and spent a long time talking nicely with the couple, watching their expressions all morning.

Once upon a time, they could show him face.

He wants to get all these back.

His eyes fell on An Le, who was already a different person.

As if in response, the person who was smiling and talking to Zhao Xu suddenly turned his head and met his eyes.

Zhao An’s face was very gloomy.

Reaching out, he pulled down the car curtain and sat back abruptly.

He sat in the carriage and took a few breaths, waiting for An Le to approach her with a smile as usual, pitifully saying that he was wrong, and asking if he could give her another chance to accept her gift.

However, after a long time, Zhao An did not hear any movement.

He slowly grasped the purple brocade robe on his body with his fingers, and the brocade robe was wrinkled by him.

Just when Zhao An was undecided, thinking whether to drive the curtain to have a look first, Chiti’s voice came from outside the carriage.

Chi Ti’s voice trembled even more than before, as if she was very afraid of him getting angry, with deep fear and shock in her voice, “Your Highness, Your Highness, the group leader has left.”

The curtain of the carriage was slammed open again, Zhao An sat in the carriage and could just see An Le and his group walking forward together.

Just by looking at their backs, it can be seen that they are very happy.

The fingers gripping the robe tightened.

Zhao An stared at them, his eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth and asked, “When she just walked over, did you see Your Highness?”

Chi Ti naturally understood who he was asking, and also knew how angry he would be if he told the truth, but he knew that His Highness had a bet with Jiang Fu, and he couldn’t stop telling the truth just because he was afraid of His Highness’s anger, and affect His Highness’s judgment .

So, he lowered his head and said in a low voice:

“No, when the princess first came here, she didn’t even look this way.”