MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 326 : How did she get mixed up with Miss Jiang
She turned around slowly, and sure enough, Gu Yunfu who was standing behind her opened her eyes wide, dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.
An Le was fine, she stood there with her arms crossed, and looked at them lazily on the steps, frowning slightly.
Jiang Fu closed his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay, I see, General, let's go out to do some business."
Xie Cheng smiled lightly, his slender fingers landed on the delicate silver medal, and after putting it away properly, he raised his eyes, turned his head slightly and said to Eleven behind him: "Let's go."
Eleven took a deep breath: "Yes."
Shuo Feng in the corner doesn't want to say anything anymore, what is the general doing all day long, he is not afraid to dawdle here for a while, if he is late, will that person be killed?
What a big heart...
Behind him, Fu Ling hurried out with the medicine box on his back, out of breath, "Ah, ah, we've caught up."
"Fortunately, I came out early..."
Fu Ling put his hand on Eleven's shoulders, his chest heaved violently, "You guys are waiting for me, what's the use of going without me..."
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Fu and the others.
Fu Ling was a little surprised: "Hey, it's so lively."
The moment she saw Fu Ling, An Le raised her eyebrows slightly.
She remembered that at this time in the previous life, the eighth prince sent someone to detain a gentleman from the sixth prince's residence, and that gentleman seemed extremely important.
At that time, Xie Cheng and Fu Ling drove away together.
It is said that Mr. Pei, who was tortured and only breathed a sigh of relief, was brought back to life directly, and his life was saved.
For that matter, he made a big fuss.
Seeing their slow-moving appearance, An Le wished to reach out and push them all out, so that they could rush to save people.
Now, as long as she thinks that he is half dead with anger, she feels very happy.
Fu Ling's eyes fell on An Le, the name of Princess An Le was really impressive.
Why did she come to Xie's house?
Here, everyone in Yandu knows that she adores the eighth prince, and she loves her so much that she cannot extricate herself from it.
And they have always been at odds with the Eighth Prince's Party.
How did she get involved with Miss Jiang?
Jiang Fu looked at him and said, "Young Master Fu is going with you too? What a pity, we won't be able to eat antique soup."
Even Fu Ling called to go together, it seems that the matter is indeed serious.
When Fu Ling heard this, he was immediately distracted. He was heartbroken and was about to speak when he heard the man in the wheelchair say:
"Let's go, have fun."
Jiang Fu nodded lightly, "Yes."
Seemingly seeing that she was curious, Xie Cheng even bent his lips and smiled, and said, "I'll talk to you in detail when I get back."
An Le didn't respond, she looked indifferent, but Gu Yunfu beside her seemed to be quite frightened.
Xie Cheng's appearance is almost like a husband going out to report to his wife.
What a weird atmosphere!
Fu Ling followed Xie Cheng pitifully, turning around every step of the way.
After getting out of Jiang Fu's sight and getting into the carriage, he asked in a low voice with some hesitation:
"What's going on, why did she get mixed up with Miss Jiang?"
Xie Cheng sat there, closing his eyes and concentrating: "Friend."
Fu Ling frowned, and gave him a weird look, "Are you sure they are friends? Didn't Zhao An send you to approach him on purpose?"
Xie Cheng didn't open his eyes, but closed his eyes and nodded: "Well, no."