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Chapter 1257 The Strong Fight

"Our young master is the third young master of Duke Anguo's mansion. The emperor specially called us back this time. How dare you be disrespectful to our young master." A servant showed off proudly.

Third Young Master An held his head high and his chest high, with a proud look on his face.

Gu Chunuan sneered, "The third young master of Duke Anguo's mansion? Is he a big official?"

"Nonsense, our Duke was granted the title by the late Emperor. He can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. If you can follow my young master, you will definitely be indispensable for future prosperity, wealth, and fine food and clothing."

Although the people in Anguo Palace coveted Gu Chunuan's figure, judging from the fabric she was wearing, she knew that the woman in front of her was definitely not from a wealthy family, so she felt a lot more confident.

"Unfortunately, I am already married and do not have this blessing."

Third Young Master An misunderstood what Gu Chunuan meant, thinking that she was angry that she married too early, so he rubbed his hands and said sluttishly.

"Beauty, as long as you are willing to follow me, no matter what happens if you get married, I will immediately send someone to kill your man."

The onlookers on the street sighed, having offended Mr. An, and wondering which family would be in trouble again.

Gu Chunuan hugged his chest and sneered lazily, "My man has a high and powerful position. I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to kill him, but you will also kill yourself."

"I'm just kidding, why don't you go and find out how powerful our Duke An Guo's office is? Hehe, as long as our Duke An Guo's office moves our fingers, let alone the dignitaries, businessmen, and even the God of War, we will be crushed to death.

He was crushed to death like an ant."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic and inviolable voice suddenly sounded, "Who dares to crush me to death?"

Everyone suddenly looked up, only to see a man in purple clothes galloping towards him on horseback not far away. He reined in the horse's rope, stopped slowly, glanced down at everyone, and finally focused on Gu Chunuan.

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Behind the man in purple, there were two handsome guards and a group of officers and soldiers.

The man in purple is less than twenty years old, exuding a domineering aura that looks down on the world. His facial features are sharp and angular, his sword-shaped eyebrows are sharp, and his nose is high. He is so beautiful that there is no flaw in it, just like the most outstanding work of God.

Seeing the man's appearance, many women blushed and their hearts beat faster.

Someone in the crowd yelled, "Oh my god, it's the God of War. He's actually the God of War."

Everyone was shocked.

What……

The man in purple is the God of War?

Aren’t the God of War’s legs disabled? How can he ride a horse?

Third Young Master An forced himself to calm down, "Who are you, that you dare to pretend to be the God of War?"

The officers and soldiers shouted angrily, "How dare you not kneel down when you see the God of War, the Prince."

What...

Is this really the God of War Ye Jinghan?

Mr. An's legs went weak and he knelt down. His face instantly turned pale and he trembled, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I deserve to die. Your Majesty doesn't know you are a prince. I have offended you. Your Excellency doesn't care about the faults of others."

Please forgive me this time."

Ye Jinghan didn't even bother to give him a glance.

Only Gu Chunuan was reflected in his eyes.

Gu Chunuan was dressed in red, which was coquettish but not glamorous, gorgeous but not charming. Although the material was not very good, when it was worn on her, it did not feel cheap at all. Instead, it made her look noble.

She was wearing a veil, so her appearance couldn't be seen, but just standing there, people could never ignore her.

The breeze blew by, making her red clothes rustle, as if she would become feathers and fly up at any time.

In the past few days, his anger, tension, worry, and anxiety all disappeared at this moment, replaced by deep joy.


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