MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 375 : What's the matter, did Zhao An leave?

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Chi Ti's complexion changed, and her fingers were slightly closed. Usually these people saw their carriage, how dare they do this.

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the weather is not good at the moment, it looks like it will rain, she will come back to look for you anyway, why don't we go back first, you are already here, she also knows you It means that it’s the same when we go back and wait.”

Zhao An sat in the carriage and looked at the light coming in from outside from time to time. He opened his eyes, and there was something in them.

A voice in his heart told him that he should not go back and should wait here.

But Zhao An had never been like this in front of An Le.

After waiting for so long today, all of them came back. They clearly saw his carriage, but they couldn't come over...

"Tch." Zhao An suddenly sneered, and said, "You're right, it's the same when we go back and wait, let's go back."

Only then did Chi Ti feel more at ease, he turned his head and glanced at the gatekeepers in front of Prince Qing's Mansion, and slightly raised his voice, "Let's go."

The looks of those people are too dazzling.

They'd better leave quickly.

Let An Le regret it.

I haven't chased His Highness for many days, but His Highness finally came, but she is still making trouble, let her regret it!

The gatekeepers of Prince Qing's Mansion took a look and said, oh, we have to leave.

After watching the carriage drive away and disappearing from sight, several people said in a low voice:

"Why are you leaving? I won't stay here any longer. After all, I've been here for so long."

"Tch, what is it?"

"Keep your voice down, be careful not to be heard, that's the prince..."

"Aren't we the only ones here? We are all our own people. What are we afraid of?"

"Stop talking, go in and talk to the prince and princess."

"it is good."

Prince Qing's Mansion, hall.

When King Qing and Princess Qing heard that Zhao An was coming, they were not in the mood to eat at all. Seeing that An Le had returned safely, they didn't even mention Zhao An, and when they heard the maid said that she didn't even look there when she came back, they suddenly In a good mood, I asked someone to cook two more dishes.

Although An Le had already eaten at Jiang Fu's place, she didn't leave. She opened the things on the table and said, "Father and mother, try this. This is a side dish made by Ah Fu. It's the most appetizing."

"Best with wine."

"This is dim sum. Don't look at it as ugly, but it tastes no worse than the imperial chef in the palace."

Princess Qing looked at her, and said angrily, "What the hell, she is already a princess of the county, so don't call her that, if someone overhears..."

An Le pushed the food in front of them, and said calmly, "It's okay, I wouldn't call it that outside, I just do it in private."

"That's good." Princess Qing lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks with great interest, and was about to take a bite of the side dishes brought back by An Le, when she saw her maid came in.

The servant girl glanced at An Le first, and then quietly walked behind her.

Princess Qing knew at a glance that there was something wrong outside.

She stretched out her chopsticks, intending to wait for her daughter to leave before asking, but she didn't want Anle to raise her eyes, and spoke first:

"What's the matter, did Zhao An leave?"

Princess Qing's hands trembled and she almost dropped her chopsticks.

King Qing also raised his eyes suddenly. He looked at his daughter and felt a little weird. She had never called Zhao An like that before.

In the past, she always called him His Highness.

An Le leaned back, folded her hands on her chest, with a calm expression on her face, and said sarcastically, "I thought I could wait for a long time, that's all."