The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts - Chapter 409

Zhao Heng was surprised, and looked at them in disbelief. He felt that the two must be joking with him. He stood in place, and after gathering his composure, he said, “How is it possible, I am the real dragon emperor.”

As if he didn’t want to take another look at him, Jiu Qu lowered his head and took out a Sky Eye Talisman from his pocket.

Zhao Heng didn’t bother, Baba ran over, looked at the talisman and asked, “What is this?”

Jiuqu didn’t speak, put the talisman paper by his hand, lowered his head and started to rummage things.

Zhao Heng glanced at him, then at Jiang Fu, walked over and sat down beside Jiang Fu, rubbed his hands, looked very expectant, and said in a low voice, “Is this going to start catching ghosts now? “

Jiang Fu turned his head and glanced at him, really confused about him.

Zhao Heng didn’t seem to really want to get an answer from her, and after he finished speaking, he continued to look at Jiuqu who was tumbling things.

His eyes fell on the piece of talisman paper, and seeing red writing on the copy, he asked curiously, “Is this thing going to be pasted on the ghost’s forehead later?”

Jiang Fu: “?”

While searching for something, Jiuqu said to him without redness, “Of course this thing is not stuck on the ghost’s forehead. What’s the meaning of sticking it on the ghost’s forehead? It’s stuck on His Majesty’s forehead.”

Zhao Heng realized that Jiuqu seemed to be joking with him, and then sat there, leaning back slightly, watching Jiuqu continue to writhe.

He turned his head slightly to one side, he was much younger than himself, and could already be his daughter’s junior sister, and asked, “Did junior sister really hear someone talking?”

Jiang Fu nodded lightly: “I heard.”

Zhao Heng frowned, sat there and thought about it for a while, and then muttered softly, “Could it be that the ghost in the palace found my junior sister because they couldn’t get close to me?”

Jiuqu finally found something, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, turned to look at Jiang Fu and said, “Ah Fu, would you like to see her?”

The little soul floating beside Jiang Fu opened her eyes wide. She lowered her small hand and lowered her head to tug on some worn-out clothes on her body.

The clothes were already in the style of many years ago. At that time, Yandu was not called Yandu, but Jingcheng.

This intervening dynastic change has been going on for many years.

If he had known that she was going to see her today, he should have asked Jiuqu to burn two beautiful and fashionable clothes for her that day.

Just when the little soul was annoyed and a little shy, Jiang Fu who was sitting there nodded slightly.

“Um.”

Yuanyuan’s big eyes were wide open, and her snow-white and transparent hands were clenched together, bulging.

There was also an inconspicuous blush on the child’s snow-white and transparent cheeks. She lowered her head, her broken hair lowered, covering the emotions in her eyes.

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Yandu, the Eighth Prince’s Mansion.

The people brought by Jiang Yingxiu are searching around the Eighth Prince’s Mansion, and the Eighth Prince’s Mansion is in a mess.

Zhao An sat there with a gloomy gaze, watching their search with cold eyes.

Father was really fascinated by that woman.

He just collected the money once. It’s really ridiculous to ask his personal **** to bring someone to search the house.

Standing beside him, Chi Ti didn’t dare to speak, after all, it was the emperor’s intention, who would dare to say anything more.

Those people seem to want to enter the secret room.

“Eunuch Jiang, there seems to be another room here.” Someone stood in front of Zhao An, ignoring him, and said to a bookshelf behind him.