The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts - Chapter 390

As soon as these words came out, Zhao An’s expression became even uglier.

When did An Le ever speak to him like this?

In the past, when she saw him, there was never a time when she didn’t smile or ran up with bright eyes.

She stood there, the light golden sun fell on her body, there were no extra hair ornaments on her bun, and hibiscus came out of the clear water.

Begonia flowers were embroidered with gold thread on the light off-white skirt. When the breeze moved slightly, the begonia flowers on the skirt also swayed slightly.

For some reason, Zhao An’s eyes fell on the crabapple on the hem of her skirt, and he didn’t look up at her.

This moment was long and dead silent.

Seeing more and more people looking around, Chi Ti hurried forward and called out, “Your Highness.”

This sound seemed to wake Zhao An up.

Zhao An came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that his innumerable thoughts at that moment seemed a bit ridiculous.

He actually felt that An Le was really going to give up on him.

Just kidding, how is this possible.

Whoever gives up his happiness will not give up on him.

It’s just that she has learned to be smart now, and her means of playing hard to get is stronger than before.

So, Zhao An stood on the spot and laughed, his whole body suddenly seemed much more relaxed, he stepped forward with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of An Le, his expression was much better than before, “Compared to before, you are much smarter .”

Jiang Fu stood behind the wheelchair and looked at him, and suddenly smiled.

While Zhao An was talking, she saw some clips, some clips about him and An Le.

In the past, it was much the same, mostly An Le spent a lot of money for him, An Le spent money to solve problems for him, An Le personally made soup and snacks for him…

The beneficiaries, however, did not appreciate it.

She raised her eyes to look at Zhao An.

Zhao An’s face was a little pale, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at An Le and said, “But An Le, there is a limit to playing hard to get.”

“I have already gone to Prince Qing’s Mansion today and brought you many things you like, don’t lose your temper.”

The implication is that I have given you a lot of face, so don’t be ignorant of flattery.

Jiang Fu looked at him with some amusement, but didn’t speak.

The Sixth Prince and the others were also surprised by Zhao An’s attitude.

He still thinks that An Le is throwing a temper tantrum, what is he thinking in his heart?

Chi Ti’s scalp was numb from their surprised eyes, and she really wanted to take Zhao An away, but because of Zhao An’s temper, she didn’t do it for a long time.

An Le raised her eyes, the sarcasm in her eyes was even worse, losing her temper?

It’s as arrogant as ever.

Zhao An paused for a moment, then continued, “As long as you return to your previous appearance before tomorrow, I don’t mind if you had dinner with Sixth Brother.”

The sixth prince who was called suddenly: “?”

He raised his eyes to look at Zhao An, and said with a half-smile, “Eighth brother, what does this mean? Is it a heinous thing to have a meal with me? Why do you use such a word as caressing?”

“Your Highness is really magnanimous.” An Le suddenly sighed, “I am really grateful for such a magnanimity.”

Zhao Ying couldn’t help but covered her mouth and let out a chuckle, then she raised her head the moment Zhao An looked over, her porcelain-white face was tensed, and she said to An Le seriously, “My eighth brother has always been like this , the princess doesn’t need to be too moved.”

“However, the eighth brother still has to keep working hard. The princess is not just throwing a temper this time.” She raised her eyes again and said, “The princess has given up on you.”