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

Jiang Fu raised his hand and introduced Anle, "This is my cousin, her name is Song Yun. She didn't grow up in Yandu since she was a child. She just came here recently and wants to stay in Yandu for a few days."

Anle's eyes moved slightly, Song Yun?

She looked at Song Yun's seductive eyes, her red lips parted slightly, and said, "Yun? The word "Yun" with a straw head? "

Song Yun stood up, smiled slightly, looked at Anle with interest, and said, "Not bad."

After a pause, she turned to look at Jiang Fu again, "Ah Fu, who is this?"

Jiang Fu introduced: "This is Princess Anle, who is studying in the women's college with me."

Song Yun stood there, her expression suddenly became subtle, her tone softened, her expression dark and unclear, "It turns out to be Princess Anle, whose name I have admired for a long time."

In the past, although she was far away in Suzaku, because of the special situation of Xuanwu and Suzaku, she generally knew something about Yandu.

Xie Cheng was considered to be on the Sixth Prince's side, and the Sixth Prince's mortal enemy was the Eighth Prince.

Everyone knew that Princess Anle admired the Eighth Prince.

Anle looked at her and smiled, but said nothing.

The person in front of her was the one whose name she had admired for a long time.

The eldest princess Lingyu of Suzaku, who was alluring the city and the country, was named Song Yun.

She was indeed beautiful, much more beautiful than expected. She was so beautiful that it was difficult to take eyes away from her face when someone was in the same space as her.

Why is she here at Ah Fu...

You want to get married, so you came early?

Why did Xie Cheng leave her at home and let her come to Ah Fu's place for dinner?

Under the elegant blue sleeves, Anle slowly clasped her hands and sat down calmly, but her eyes never left Song Yun.

Jiang Fu felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and didn't understand what was going on. She looked at Song Yun and An Le and felt that there was something dark between the two people.

It seems that they are vaguely hostile to each other?

Don't they like each other?

Why?

Both of them obviously have very good personalities.

Gu Yunfu, as simple-minded as she was, also sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere. She glanced at them secretly, moved her body silently towards Jiang Fu, and whispered, "Ah Fu, I'll serve you the food."

Xie Min also felt a bit chilly on her back. Although Song Yun and An Le didn't speak anymore, sitting between them still felt like they were sitting between the light of swords and shadows. She stood up and said, "I'll go too. !”

Anle's eyes still didn't leave Song Yun. She crossed her arms and looked as lazy as ever, "Then I'll go too. There don't need to be many people in the kitchen, so my cousin shouldn't go. Just sit here and wait for us. "

Song Yun threw a peanut into Yan Hong's lips and looked at her with a half-smile. The last note sounded like there was a slight electric current, which made people tingle when she heard it, "Okay~"

This woman must have been sent by the Eighth Prince!

Do you want to come and use Ah Fu to blackmail Xie Cheng like she did before?

This princess wants to see what kind of waves you can make.

Jiang Fu stopped talking and hesitated in his movements.

Song Yun gave her a reassuring look, "Go quickly."

Jiang Fu pursed his lips and turned around to go out with Xie Min and the others.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she looked at Anle, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't you like...my cousin?"

"She just looks a little, um, aggressive, but she's actually not aggressive. She's very good."

Gu Yunfu also tilted her head and said, "Why don't you like her? Is it because she is so pretty?"