Chapter 478 Who is such an arrogant and domineering woman

  Jiang Ning threw away the stone, clapped his hands, and said, "I'm waiting for you to call me Lord."

  Li Baotan returned home with blood all over his face, bluffing Prince An's mansion to death.

  This old lady has a sharp heart and a heart, and when she loses a hair, she will be furious and scold the people around her.

   What's more, his face was covered in blood at this time.

  The old lady supported the maid, her face paled and she almost fainted.

   Prince An and the princess were also shocked.

   "This, how did this happen?"

   The entourage said with a mournful face: "Today, the slave is waiting for the young master to go to the street. On the way, he encounters a woman who is very fierce. If he disagrees, he picks up a stone and smashes the young master in the face. The young master has become like this..."

The old lady was distressed and angry, and scolded angrily: "Usually all of you are used to cheating and cheating, and those of you who are slaves don't serve your master well, but treat yourself as a master... How do you serve, if there are any disadvantages, I will Take your skin off!"

  Prince An was even more distressed, and scolded: "Don't hurry up and bring people back to the house, please come to the imperial doctor!"

  The people carried Li Baodan back to his room to lie down.

  The imperial doctor rushed over, treated the wound on his face, and applied a black ointment.

The old lady cried in distress: "My good child, being beaten like this, is there still a king's law under the emperor's feet? You mother and father, do you just watch your child being bullied and ignore it? ?"

  Prince An has always been the most filial one. Seeing that the old lady was crying and scolding, she quickly stepped forward to comfort her: "Don't worry, old lady, the imperial doctor said that this is a skin injury. It looks serious, and it only takes a few days to heal."

   "Good face, what should I do if I leave a scar?"

  The old lady was still scolding, forcing King Anqing to vent her anger on Li Baodan.

   Several young ladies in the palace also came over when they heard the news, and surrounded Li Baodan with greetings.

  Prince An had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, old lady, let your son go and find out."

  The old lady wiped away her tears, "You must find out who is such an arrogant and domineering woman who dares to beat a man in the street!"

  Prince An came out and asked the driver to call and ask carefully.

The coachman knew that he did not protect the young master well and got into a big accident. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Your Highness, spare your life, the villain really doesn't recognize the woman. The woman was also in a carriage, with no entourage. There was only one driver. driver."

   "What does that woman look like?"

   "If you talk about this appearance, then even these girls in our house are probably incomparable. She really is like a fairy girl..."

   The coachman thought of Jiang Ning's appearance, and he suddenly started talking.

   "Fuck!" King Anqing said angrily, "What kind of national beauty do you know as a slave. Compare the girls in the house with the women outside?"

  The driver hurriedly lowered his head.

   "The villain is determined not to lie in front of the prince."

   "Any other clues?"

   "Although that woman is beautiful, she is very fierce. Her driver is also very strange. She wears black clothes and black pants from head to toe. She doesn't talk much, but she actually recognizes our young master."

  Prince An's expression was slightly condensed: "You mean, that woman recognizes the fourth son?"

  Li Baodan is the fourth oldest at home.

  The driver said, "I don't even recognize the woman, but the driver does."

  Prince An frowned for a moment, and said, "You go and receive the punishment yourself."

   He went out in a hurry, looking for someone to inquire, when did such a beautiful woman with the protection of a black-shirted youth appear in Chang'an City, and what is the origin.

   (end of this chapter)