Arnold took a sip of water and turned the small porcelain cup in his hand, "Actually, I don't know what to say, but if I don't tell you, you will definitely have random thoughts. It's better to sell me out than I am now.
I’d better explain it to you clearly.”
Qianhe sighed, "Don't say that first. I'm a businessman. Now I just want to know whether I am right or wrong to take you in. I have been running Qiongfang Pavilion for so many years, and I don't want to lose everything because of you. Besides, there are still people in the building.
There are so many girls, and without Qiongfang Pavilion, they would definitely be in a worse situation." She raised her eyes and sighed again, "Although they are now stained with dust, at least they are not the mud left to be trampled on."
What she said was very reasonable, and it even made Arnold feel guilty. However, originally she didn't want to come, but now that she came, nothing was her choice. So she looked at Qian He and said seriously:
"It will not implicate Qiongfang Pavilion. If there is a chance, we may find a backer for Qiongfang Pavilion."
"Oh? Are you really related to Peking King Namuhan?" Qianhe was a little shocked, and stared at Arnold with curiosity. Unexpectedly, Arnold slowly shook his head. Qianhe suddenly felt panic in his heart.
, his face changed a little, "It doesn't matter, then you have a grudge?"
Arnold looked at her and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be confused sometimes. If he had killed you long ago, would he still go to all the trouble to find me?"
Qianhe thought about it, "I am also in a mess about the future of Qiongfang Pavilion. Nuo Qing, please tell me quickly, are you not a palace lady who escaped from Mongolia, and you are still betrothed to the King of Peking."
The princess escaped from marriage and was willing to enter our flower house instead of marrying him, but she has someone she likes in her heart?"
"Pfft..." Arnold squirted out the tea he just drank in his mouth. Fortunately, Qianhe dodged quickly and didn't spray it on her face. "You thought you were watching a show? It's not that troublesome at all. I just escaped.
Yes, but it has nothing to do with Namuhan."
"Then why did the King of Peking go to all the trouble to find you? You don't know that the entire Yanjing City is in chaos. They started searching from the east of the city, going from house to house. Just now a food delivery boy in our building told me that people in the east city were on their feet.
." Qianhe looked worried and secretly looked at Arnold's expression.
"I escaped from the military camp. To be precise, I am Han, not Mongolian." Arnold's voice was a bit low. In fact, she didn't know what to say to Qian He.
"You look like a Han Chinese, but you are young, but you are very experienced in doing things."
That is, in my last life, I lived to be in my twenties before traveling through time. How can I not be experienced in dealing with things? But even so, I was still framed by others, and even Queen Chabi got involved. She glanced at Qianhe and then said
: "When I was three years old, I was taken back to Mongolia by Zhenjin. But I knew that my parents were both from the Southern Song Dynasty and always wanted to go home, so I took advantage of the night attack on the military camp and ran out secretly."
Qianhe was stunned, "Aren't you afraid that they will take you back and kill you?"
Hu Gechi's domineering smile flashed in Arnold's mind, "No, Hu Gechi will protect me, but I don't want to go back now, so it's better to hide first."
"The real gold you are talking about is the King of Yan, and Hu Gechi is the King of Yunnan?" Qian He asked uncertainly, feeling shocked and shocked.
Arnold nodded, "Yes, it's Hu Gechi, Wang of Yunnan."