This time it was Arnold's turn to be stunned. She had never had a chance to see Qianhe since she left Dadu. First she was kidnapped and had no way to contact her. Then she went to Anxi Mansion. After finally returning to Dadu, she was imprisoned by Hu Gechi again.
In the palace. Now, it is really good to hear the news about Qian He. She is indeed a little bored along the way. It will be much better if Qian He talks to her.
Dedema was about to speak again, but was interrupted by the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away.
Arnold also followed the horse's hooves and saw Gan Mala sitting on a horse, followed by a group of guards, who seemed to be inspecting the camp.
Namuhan also saw the strange combination here, and the majesty in his eyes was unbearable just by looking at it. His eyes fell on Dedema, and there was a hint of wind in his gentle voice.
The smell of cold, "Dedema, we are about to leave, what are you doing here?"
When Dedema heard this, her face immediately dropped, and she glared at Arnold fiercely, "I saw that the Princess of Yunnan was very comfortable drinking tea in the pavilion, so I thought of asking for a cup of tea."
"Don't..." Arnold quickly took over, "Princess Bei'an, you are a busy person. It's really hard to see me sitting and drinking tea when the convoy is quite chaotic now, so you are not here to ask for tea."
, you are here to reprimand me."
"You..." Dedema's face turned green. She was complaining to her husband in front of her!
Arnold stood up, took two steps and looked at Namuhan, "Just now Princess Bei'an said that the person who assassinated this time was a Han, and asked me if I knew anything that I didn't tell you. By the way, Namuhan, your princess
She is so well-informed that I didn’t even know she was Han, but she knew what I knew and didn’t say anything.”
Narentoya almost laughed, but at this time the laughter was just a slap in Dedema's face, so she gave the stand-in maid next to her a look, and the three of them sneaked away.
Namuhan had been leading troops in the military camp all year round. Although his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were serious, "Dedema, why don't you go back quickly."
Dedema was so angry that she wanted to rush forward and slap Arnold twice, but if she really did it at this time, she would definitely be the one to suffer. For some reason, as soon as this thought came out, she became even more panicked. She was so angry.
Throwing off his sleeves, he took his maid and left without even saying a word to Na Muhan.
Seeing that Dedema was angry, Arnold sat back in the pavilion again and gestured to Namuhan to sit down and drink tea.
Namuhan shook his head and said, "We still need to inspect the camp, and we will set off after lunch later."
"Are you taking Gan Mala's position?" Arnold asked, but this sentence did not mean to ask at all, because she was 100% sure that it was Namu Han who took over the security of the convoy.
Namuhan still had a serious expression on his face, "This group of people came with bad intentions and Ganmala is inexperienced. Now he is injured again, so the Khan ordered me to take over the command of the convoy escort."
"Did the Han people do it?" Arnold asked softly, his bright black eyes like two beautiful gems.
Namuhan finally smiled and said, "Don't listen to Dedema's nonsense. There is no clue at all. This is on the prairie. If it is really an assassination by the Han people, I don't know how they learned about our itinerary and set up an ambush."
Arnold didn't answer, just nodded, but he knew in his heart that Na Muhan had reservations in his words.
Namuhan also nodded to her, rode on his horse and continued to inspect the motorcade with his guards.