Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 315 Black Belly Prince (10)

"This general really..." I was full.

Before An Wan finished speaking, the little eunuch interrupted her with a sad face.

"King Anding, you can just do it. You can refuse His Majesty, and His Majesty will really not be angry with you, but we people..."

An Wan: "..."

"General An, this servant kneels down for you."

Saying that, the little eunuch actually bent his knees and wanted to kneel...

Seeing this, An Wan's face darkened, she took the food box from the little eunuch's hand, and said in a bad tone, "Hurry up and get out."

"Yes, thank you General An for your kindness."

An Wan ignored him, turned around and passed the food box in her hand to the lieutenant at the side.

"This is made by the royal chef in the palace, and it is distributed to the soldiers who have made great progress in training today."

"Yes, General." The lieutenant responded.

Little eunuch: "..." It's over.

"General, you..."

As soon as An Wan turned her head, she met the pitiful face of the little eunuch.

"I've accepted the things, it's my right to deal with them." An Wan said flatly.

Little eunuch: "..."

General's House.

Feng Xuan returned to the room after finishing talking with Feng Lin.

"Who?" Feng Xuan looked warily at the screen beside him.

"This is Shengjing, and you live in the General Zhen Guo's Mansion. In this huge General Mansion, who else would dare to trespass into the room of Your Majestic Seventh Prince?"

Looking at An Wan who walked out from behind the screen, and hearing her shameless words, the corners of Feng Xuan's mouth twitched invisibly.

"I don't know what General An's intention is to break into His Highness's room?"

"I'm just here to chat with you." An Wan said as she walked to the side table and sat down.

"Your Highness Seventh, you should be clear that this huge Shengjing, except for my Zhenguo General's Mansion, is all dangerous for you."

Feng Xuan glanced at An Wan, then turned around and continued to pack her luggage.

"King Anding won the emperor's sacred heart, which is different."

"The General Zhenguo's Mansion is indeed safe, but it is not up to my Highness to choose."

Hearing this, An Wan frowned slightly, then seemed to think of something, her eyes widened suddenly, and she blurted out: "Feng Lin made an order?"

"King Anding is worthy of being the person in the heart of the Holy One." Feng Xuan said.

An Wan: "..."

That scumbag emperor is so shameless.

An Wan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "In that case, then you can move."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan's hand to pack his luggage paused, and the next second he returned to normal.

"Old Zhang, Lao Chen, Lao Han, you guys go to the school grounds, find more brothers and come back to help His Royal Highness pack up and see him off."

At some point, An Wan got up and left Feng Xuan's room.

Hearing the familiar and pleasant female voice from the yard, Feng Xuan's hand to pack his luggage paused again, something flashed quickly in his downcast black eyes, and the corners of his sexy thin lips twitched invisibly.

Just like that, at the last second, An Wan was still trying to persuade Feng Xuan to stay.

In the next second, she hurriedly called for someone to pack and see Feng Xuan off.

The gate of Zhen Guo General's Mansion.

It wasn't until the sight of Feng Xuan's group disappeared into her eyes that An Wan turned around and looked at the crowd behind them who were about to disperse.

"Follow His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to see where he is going to live."

"Yes, General."

"You guys, go to the school grounds and call some more brothers back."

"What orders does the general have?" the lieutenant asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's packing!" An Wan said.

"What luggage are you packing? Didn't His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince and the Huaibei Army leave already?" the deputy general asked in a daze.

(End of this chapter)