MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 422 : I can only calm down when you die

The two slaps were very clear in the silent night.

An Le looked at him, and said in a cold voice, "I still want to kill you."

She looked at him with almost undisguised hatred in her eyes.

The night wind blew over Zhao An's face that had just been slapped, causing a slight sting.

As soon as the gust of wind blew, he became somewhat awake.

He looked at Xiao Bai who was standing there motionless. There was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and there was a mockery between her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, as if mocking his embarrassment.

Zhao An slowly clenched his hands. He looked at Anle, calmed down, and suppressed the feeling of humiliation in his belly. The corners of his mouth twitched stiffly, as if he wanted to pull Anle, but Anle avoided him all of a sudden.

"I was wrong before, and I admit that I was wrong before. I snubbed Qingqing because of those trivial matters. Now that Qingqing hit me, it's time to calm down, right?"

After being slapped twice, Anle never thought that he could continue to speak in such a good voice.

The servants of Prince Qing's Mansion did not expect that when they saw Zhao An before, even the people in Zhao An's Mansion, their eyes were all looking up to the sky. It is really strange that they have ever been so humble.

"Hey." An Le raised her lips and smiled. She looked at Zhao An, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her hands, "Calm down?"

Putting words like **** on Ah Fu, how can she calm down?

"Yeah, Qingqing calm down, I'm already like this..." He said in a low voice, looking very pitiful, "I have no place to live, if Qingqing doesn't take me in today, I can only Sleeping on the street, Qingqing beat and scolded, it's time to calm down."

"I can only calm down when you die." An Le smiled, "Why don't you just bump your head to death here, as soon as you hit me, I will immediately calm down, and let's pretend that the previous things never happened."

"You—" Zhao An's face suddenly changed, and he almost said that sentence, don't give me shame.

"How about me?" An Le sneered, "Am I shameless?"

For some reason, the wind blowing on his face seemed to be extraordinarily cool, causing Zhao An to shiver uncontrollably.

"Zhao An, is this what you want to say?"

"Qingqing, I didn't mean that... I just came here to apologize to you and admit my mistake. Are you going to treat me like this because of an outsider? You must not listen to this witch's nonsense!"

"Father was deceived by her and demoted me to a commoner. Are you going to abandon me because of her?"

"Qingqing, I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm so hungry and it's so cold outside..."

Several servants of Prince Qing's Mansion watched from the sidelines. They were very angry when they heard Zhao An's words. It was the first time they saw a man pretending to be pitiful and shameless.

Their princess must not be fooled by his pitiful appearance!

"Then you are hungry and cold, come and tell me what, what is my relationship with you, how can I take care of your business?" An Le gave him a white look, and said.

"Qingqing, I know, I know that I broke your heart before, but now I know I was wrong, I am willing, I am willing to marry you, so don't be angry with me, okay..."

Jiang Fu was still standing under the eaves of the back door of Prince Qing's Mansion. She listened to the conversation between the two with a slight smile on her face and didn't interrupt, but she couldn't help it when she heard this. :

"At first, I was worried that His Highness the Eighth Highness would be unaccustomed to life after being demoted to a commoner, but I didn't expect to adapt so well and find my own job so quickly. This play is really sincere. .”

"It's just that the place of acting seems wrong."

"If His Highness the Eighth Prince likes to sing opera, you can go to Yandu Liyuan. Why bother to come here at night, but no one rewards you with money."

"Do you dare to say that I'm an actor!?" The person who was still affectionate just now raised his eyes suddenly, with a flame of rage in his eyes, as if he could burn Jiang Fu clean with a single fire.

"Aren't you?" Jiang Fu stood cleanly under the eaves, with a pure and harmless smile on her face, she raised her eyes to look at An, and said calmly, "It was very similar in the past, but now More like it."

"But now it's different from before, you can't ask for a penny."

"Bitch! How dare you say that, Your Highness!" He first yelled angrily, then looked at An Le, and said angrily, "She's scolding me, didn't you hear!?"

An Le's eyelids twitched, and the finger that fell on the clothes room moved slightly, wanting to give him two slaps again.

"Ah Fu, ignore him, let's go in!" If An Le would normally have a good fight with him, and beat the dog in the water with a few words of yin and yang, but at this time A Fu was still here, and Zhao An was spitting out another bitch. How could she let Ah Fu hear these dirty things.

Jiang Fu shook her head lightly, she walked up to Zhao An with slight steps, raised her hand, revealed a yellow talisman and said with a smile, "Your Highness Eighth, I have a present for you."

Zhao An is a person who has raised evil spirits, how could he not know that there are such things as talisman papers in this world.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Will you want something from you?" Zhao An looked at the talisman in her hand, sneered, and said to An Le, "Look, Qingqing, this woman really wants to harm me."

"This must be the talisman paper that hurt me!"

Although An Le didn't know what it was, she still stretched out her hand to protect Jiang Fu and said, "Everyone wants to harm you, so stop putting money on your face, and get out with it!"

He took the talisman from Jiang Fu's hand and threw it directly at Zhao An.

"An Le!" The talisman paper hit him, and then fell lightly, landing at his feet. On the yellow talisman paper were written cinnabar runes that he could not understand. Zhao An suddenly raised his eyes and said , "Don't get out one by one, do you think I want to come here?"

"You don't really think that the emperor demoted me to a commoner, so I am a commoner, right? It's just to give you a chance to be my wife. If you don't want it, then forget it. Anyway, the person who wants to marry me There are many."

"Opportunity?" An Le stood under the lantern, and the warm yellow candlelight fell from the lantern above her head, imprinting her face extraordinarily beautifully, a thousand times more beautiful than when she was always chasing after Zhao An in the past.

"You really put gold on your face as always." An Le said, "Alright then, let's see what kind of wife you can marry."

"You really don't want this opportunity?"

"Get out." An Le looked at him expressionlessly, and although she didn't want to say another word to him, she still said, "Don't come here again."

"If you come to knock on my door like this again, I will definitely ask someone to come out and break your leg."