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

The hall fell silent instantly, and a needle could be heard falling.

The women in the front row suddenly turned their heads to look at the man behind, with disbelief on their faces.

Princess Anle has always had a bad temper, so how could she show such a kind look to Jiang Fu and invite her to sit with her?

How to match Jiang Fu! ?

Jiang Fu nodded at that pretty face, raised his foot and just took a step, then stopped to look at the women in the front row, and said calmly, "Don't have so many bad emotions, you will be in bad luck .”

Although the princess had already spoken, that Miss Huang still couldn't hold back, and suddenly glared at Jiang Fu: "What do you mean, dare to curse Miss Ben!?"

Jiang Fu: "...how can this be a curse, it's just a simple exhortation."

She was really kindly admonishing them. After all, they were all about her age, and they were all pretty good-looking. It was unbearable to encounter so many bad things at a young age.

Hey, they have treated her like this, and she still wants to persuade them, she is so kind~

"Princess Mingjian! She is clearly cursing us, the princess must decide for us!" Miss Huang suddenly turned her head and looked at Princess Anle who had just sat down.

Jiang Fu: "?"

It's so hot.

It is not good to be so angry. Although the violent mood will not bring bad luck to the door, it is very harmful to the body.

It must be done.

The princess who just sat down raised her eyes and glanced at her, frowned and pondered for two seconds before saying indifferently, "Curse? Isn't it admonishing you?"

Miss Huang's eyes widened suddenly, her face full of disbelief.

How could the princess speak for her? Is this because she is in a daze?

She is clearly a curse, how could it be an admonition?

Princess Anle sat in the back, resting her head on one hand, looked at them lazily, and said, "Miss Jiang is right, don't have so many bad emotions, it will be bad luck."

"Listen up."

The faces of the people sitting around changed slightly.

The princess is totally leaning towards Jiang Fu.

Even if the others wanted to please the people in the front row, they had to stand up and salute:

"Yes, princess."

An Le leaned there, her voice was slightly hoarse, like a puff of smoke, and said lazily, "Didn't you hear what Miss Jiang said, in the women's school, everyone is a student of the women's school, no distinction is made between seniority and inferiority, there is no need to salute."

The women who stood up and bowed to her were a little dazed, this...

What happened to the princess today?

Are they still asleep?

Jiang Fu was also a little surprised, she had never met this princess before, how could she help her like this?

After the others were stunned for a few seconds, they immediately began to echo:

"Yes, what Miss Jiang said is right. We are students in the women's court. Of course, there should be no distinction between superiors and inferiors in the women's court."

...

Jiang Fu felt a little ashamed when he heard the voices of agreement.

The faces of these people change really fast.

She walked over slowly and sat down in the empty seat next to Princess Anle.

The beautiful and lazy face turned to look at her, she kept her fair face on her hands, stared at her with shallow eyes, and suddenly came over and said, "They will be unlucky, right?"

Jiang Fu hugged a book bag, looked at that pretty face, and nodded: "...um."

An Le tilted her head, suddenly stretched out a hand, and pinched Jiang Fu's face lightly, as if feeling the touch was very good, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, "When will it be soon?"

Jiang Fu felt a little strange, but still nodded, "Soon."