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Chapter 209 What green tea?That's my heart! 38
"Your Highness, the empress sent someone to ask when you plan to return to the palace so that people can prepare for it."

Jun An froze slightly, pursed his lips and glanced at the room.

"I dont go."

This is where he lives with his wife, and he doesn't want to leave.

The waiter nodded knowingly.

"Okay, how about I go out with you? It's time to buy something in the mansion."

The young man put down his teacup and squeezed his white fingers together.

"Alright."

The waiter was overjoyed and hurried down to get ready.

……

After a while, several people walked on the road in the capital.

The servant supported his highness and asked in a low voice.

"Where do you want to go?"

His Highness thought for a while, and his light-colored and beautiful pupils fell on the cloth village in the distance.

"Go to the cloth shop and buy some clothes for the wife-lord."

The waiter responded with a smile.

"Well, the general will be happy to be back."

As soon as they arrived at Buzhuang, someone greeted them, and the other party carefully sized him up, with a little surprise in their eyes.

The young man is wearing light-colored clothes today, the fabric is very good, and the hem of the clothes is embroidered with dark patterns with silver silk thread.

The black hair is long and slender, loosely tied behind her back, and a white jade pendant simply hangs around her waist, outlining her slender waist. Her eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and she has an indifferent and noble atmosphere.

Just feeling a little familiar, the attendant closed his eyes, pretending to be a noble son of some family, and said with a smile.

"Please, this nobleman, any cloth you want to see is available here."

The young man glanced sideways at the store and spoke slowly.

"Bring out all the cloth suitable for women."

The attendant was slightly stunned, and then he was overjoyed, this is a great guest!
He quickly responded and went down.

After the other party left, Jun An glanced sideways at the hanging cloth, slowly thinking about what pattern to choose for the girl.

Just as he was about to lose his mind, he heard the voice of his royal brother.

"Hey, the emperor's brother is here too? Why, is the general's mansion so poor that it doesn't even have any cloth?"

The young man frowned slightly, opened his eyes and saw the sixth prince.

"Why is the emperor here?"

The other party was welcomed in by the attendants, with a bit of sarcasm on his face.

"Just passing by, I saw this figure and thought it looked familiar, so I came in to have a look, I never thought it was the ninth brother."

Pause, false supplement.

"The general is not here. If the ninth brother is not doing well, he can come to the sixth brother. I think the wife-lord is also willing to help the ninth brother."

Jun An responded lightly, not in the mood to continue acting with him, and simply stood there looking at the cloth.

Seeing that there was no response, the sixth prince felt a little embarrassed.

"Why, does the ninth brother look down on the sixth brother so much?"

She looked up at him with a cold expression, making it clear that she didn't intend to speak.

The sixth prince snorted coldly, and didn't bother to act with him anymore.

"Now that the general isn't here, who are you pretending to be? You're just a piece of trash. You really think you're someone."

Jun An glanced sideways at the waiter, his long eyelashes covering his quiet eyes.

The servant immediately understood and shouted outside.

"Look, as soon as the general left, the sixth prince bullied His Highness!"

This street is the busiest street in the capital, and there are already many people, but now they rushed over when they heard this.

After all, watching the excitement, everyone likes it.

Then they saw the bad-tempered sixth prince glaring at the opposite person viciously, with many attendants behind him.

On the other hand, the young highness on the opposite side was wearing a simple light-colored robe, with a pale face, slightly supported by the servant, and covering his chest with one hand, his beautiful light-colored pupils stared at the opposite side, as if he was helpless or injured.

There was an uproar among the onlookers.

Oh, the sixth prince is bullying His Highness?
(End of this chapter)