343. Chapter 342: Yin and Yang Separation of the Soul 13 Happy New Year Everyone
"I'm homesick just because I'm homesick. There's no need to hide it." Zhenjin's voice was very soft. "I invited Hu Gechi to come to the Prince's Mansion for a family dinner today. He is the only one in his Yunnan Prince's Mansion. I used to ask him to come every year.
, only last year..." He suddenly closed his mouth, and then smiled, "The family dinner will start soon. Do you plan to eat here or go to the backyard banquet hall together?"
Arnold thought for a while and suddenly felt less depressed in his heart, "Let's go to the backyard banquet hall. It's boring to celebrate the New Year alone."
"Then come out quickly and let's go there together." Zhenjin walked quickly from outside the house towards the door.
Arnold stood up from the chair and walked clumsily to the door. After opening the door, he saw Zhenjin's delicate and beautiful face. "Let's go!"
Qian He happened to finish his work, and Gan Mala followed him beside him. The two figures walked from far to near, arriving before anyone else arrived.
"Arnold, wait a moment, I'll help you get a big cloak and put it on."
Zhenjin entered the room sideways, took off the white fox cloak hanging on the screen, and gently put it on Arnold's body. He turned around and smiled at Qianhe and said, "Put it on, there is no need for the hand stove. After walking over, there is a courtyard
It’s not cold either.”
Arnold nodded, joined Qianhe and Ganmala and walked towards the banquet hall in the backyard.
Ganmala would always inadvertently pull her up on unstable roads to prevent her from falling.
When the four of them arrived at the banquet hall, there were already many people waiting, including Kuo Kuo Zhen, Qi Qi Ge, and the group of concubines in the real gold backyard.
Yingying and Yanyan, because they were dressed festively for the New Year, looked very lively. The laughter of women and the laughter of Timur gave the hall a happy New Year atmosphere.
What is the Chinese New Year? The Chinese New Year is actually the family eating together, listening to women gossiping, and listening to the children playing and laughing. Sometimes the Chinese New Year is actually just an atmosphere. When it is present, it will make people feel that it is the Chinese New Year. If there is no such atmosphere,
Then the year may no longer be the year.
The family dinner was sumptuous, and every dish was carefully thought out. From cold dishes to hot dishes, from tea to snacks, everything was unique.
Although Arnold didn't show his face often, most of the concubines had seen Qiqige that day when she was causing trouble. She might not feel good in her heart, but on the surface no one dared to show any signs.
Arnold naturally knew that these women would regard him as their enemy, and he didn't blame them. Who told her to live in a place where all of them would want to go?
Kuokuozhen strode over, stretched out his hand to hold her, "Come and sit together!"
Arnold smiled and said, "Okay."
Qian He followed her closely, fearing that something would go wrong. She glanced at the exquisite dishes, frowned slightly, gently pulled Arnold, and said in her ear: "Don't eat too much."
Arnold nodded slightly, "Yeah."
After walking only a few steps, Hasen walked into the hall, stood next to Zhenjin, and saluted with his arms crossed, "Sir, the King of Yunnan is here."
Zhenjin glanced at Arnold and said, "Please invite him in quickly."
Arnold stood there stunned for a while, unable to explain what he was feeling.
"Are you not going to tell him yet?" Zhenjin walked to her side and asked softly.
Arnold raised his head, with a layer of light pink on his face, "When do you think it's better to tell him?"
Zhenjin stared at her for a long time before sighing slightly, "I want to keep you for another two months, at least let me see what those two little guys look like."