456. Chapter 455 The Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow Can't Recover 5
Ganmala didn't ask any more questions. He knew in his heart that Arnold suspected that he was in love with Xueying. There was indeed something wrong with Xueying. The Prince's Mansion had checked her life background, but they couldn't find out her biological parentage at all.
Who are her parents? With this alone, she has been closely monitored. Moreover, his father Zhenjin has always suspected that Xueying is related to Arnold's poisoning. Even if he did not do it directly, he must not be able to escape the connection.
A few people packed up and decided to go to Qiongfang Pavilion to have a look first, and then go directly to Tianxiang Pavilion for dinner in the evening.
The name of Qiongfang Pavilion has now spread to every corner of the capital, everything in the song and dance studio is very novel, and the dancers' dancing skills are outstanding.
Qiongfang Pavilion is not only a place where men like to go, but also women can go there. There are independent private rooms, and women can enjoy singing and dancing in a private room. And all the singers in Qiongfang Pavilion come voluntarily, Qiongfang Pavilion can guarantee that
Their lives are safe and nothing is forced.
In the past, singing and dancing were all performed in brothels, and both the singers and the dancers were tainted with some aura of prostitution. But now there is a new kind of dance in Qiongfang Pavilion, which is the temporary dancer who comes to the performance wearing a veil.
.These dancers include ladies from famous families, and many are daughters of officials, just to show off their talents on the stage.
In fact, this also has something to do with choosing your significant other. The daughters of some families have never seen their husbands. Now it is good to be able to sneak a glimpse on the stage. Although Qiongfang Pavilion is a singing and dancing studio, it is better than a brothel.
A hundred times better.
Qiongfang Pavilion will open at noon, and there will be storytellers at that time, and the famous storytellers in Dadu will be invited; in the afternoon, there will be afternoon tea, and you can watch operas; in the evening, there will be singing and dancing, and occasionally you will have the opportunity to see Dadu
Famous beauties perform.
It was in the afternoon when a few of them went to Qiongfang Pavilion. They found a private room on the second floor. Arnold ate iced fruit while watching a show. To be honest, she didn't watch the show very much, and she wasn't
I like going to the theater very much, but it's good to watch it occasionally. However, it is precisely this kind of comfort that makes Arnold feel that something is missing.
"What? Are you dissatisfied?" Qianhe asked with a smile.
Arnold curled his lips. Of course ice cream is better in this weather, but there is no such thing here. "Let me tell you, there is a very special snack in our hometown. It tastes absolutely chilling."
"It's a pity that we don't have it in Qiongfang Pavilion, but if you know how to make it, you can tell the cook and let him try it."
"What's so difficult about this? Just call the cook over and I'll tell him." Arnold didn't say anything, but it was okay. Talking about ice cream, he felt like his mouth couldn't stop secreting saliva.
Qian He pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Bi Shuang who was sitting next to her, "Go and call our big spoon. Arnold said there is something delicious for him to try."
Bishuang chuckled, "How can our big spoon be as good as the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion? I don't think he can make it. Why don't you write down the method, Arnold, and I'll give it to Boss Ma and let him see if he can make it.
Give us a taste."
Arnold thought for a moment, "It's not a secret anyway. Why don't I write it down and give you a big spoonful, and then have someone send one to Boss Ma, and tell him if we can give it to him when we go over for dinner in the evening."
Try the next one." After that, she went to a desk on the side of the box and started writing. She wrote down all the methods she knew. Whether she can eat it depends on whether the professional chef can handle it.