Arnold came back to his senses and squeezed Hu Gechi's hand. She might have lost her composure just now. Although she was wearing the clothes of a chamberlain, she was a woman. A woman staring at a man in a daze, this is definitely not right.
It will make a man who likes her happy.
Thinking of this, Arnold suddenly laughed. She really didn't expect that Hu Gechi would be jealous. She bent down and poured wine for Hu Gechi, "I have never seen such a person. I'm really curious. He seems to be taller than me."
We want to be whiter."
"That's how the Chimu people are." Hu Gechi's tone was a bit unkind, and he didn't sound polite at all.
Arnold curled his lips helplessly, "Don't be sulky, I don't know him."
There was still no smile on Hu Gechi's face. In his opinion, no matter whether Arnold knew Marco Polo or not, it was not okay for him for others to look at his wife. Thinking of Marco Polo's unabashed look just now, he felt uncomfortable and wished he could go over and give her a smile.
The guy slapped him. Let him see, let him see his woman. He drank the wine in one breath, but the anger in his heart still couldn't be suppressed. He took Arnold's hand and suddenly stood up, "Father, Khan,
I'm so drunk that I want to go back and sober up first."
The Khan looked over, and when he saw Arnold, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he laughed, "By the way, I took Ganmalaya back with me. I saw that he was drunk and unconscious."
At this time, Hu Gechi lowered his head to look at Gan Ma La, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Arnold also looked over. He only saw Gan Mala sitting there with a rosy face. The wine glass in his hand had been tilted on the table, but his hand was still holding the wine glass.
Hu Gechi smiled and shouted, "Gan mala..."
Gan Mala did not respond, staring blankly in front of him. Hu Gechi raised his hand and gestured to the chamberlain, and the chamberlain next to him immediately stepped forward and helped Gan Mala up.
Arnold was originally worried that Gan Ma would go crazy with alcohol, but she was relieved when she saw the waiter stabbing Gan Ma easily.
Hu Gechi took Arnold's hand to support him, "Let's go too!" After that, he saluted the Khan again, and then he and Arnold slowly walked out of the Sun Palace.
As soon as he left the palace, Arnold felt an invisible pressure on his body dissipate. He jumped a few times and saw Gan Mala being helped by the chamberlain and walking over. "Hu Gechi, you said he didn't
If you know how to drink, why do you drink so much? You are not afraid of getting drunk and going crazy."
Hu Gechi looked at Arnold helplessly, "Isn't this a gift from you?"
"Me?" Arnold didn't believe it, how could this have anything to do with her.
Brother Hu smiled redly, "Let's go back!" He stretched out his hand, took Arnold's wrist and walked forward.
A figure followed closely behind him, trotting along not far or near.
Hu Gechi suddenly stopped and turned around, "Do you want to die? What are you doing with me?"
The chamberlain felt a little aggrieved, but he still came forward and knelt on the ground, "Reply to the prince, this servant is here to find the princess."
Hu Gechi was already standing on his head, and the dissatisfaction in his heart turned into a chill all over his body. There was anger in his eyes. "Get out."
The chamberlain trembled all over, but he still raised his head and looked at Arnold, "Princess, your clothes."
Only then did Arnold remember that she was wearing a chambermaid's uniform. He hurriedly walked over and took back the clothes that the chambermaid had raised above her head. "Thank you, thank you."
The chamberlain smiled stupidly and said, "Princess, there is no need to be polite to your slaves."
Anuowan'er smiled and nodded, and Hu Gechi came forward and pulled her towards the palace gate. The banquet ended here, but many stories had just begun.