Ulan reached out and secretly pulled Wu Enqi, and whispered something to him. Wu Enqi just glared at her, and she was so frightened that she did not dare to say anything more. But, those beautiful eyes
The resentment revealed in it really made Arnold feel uncomfortable.
"Wu Enqi, don't listen to Hu Ge Chi's nonsense. There is no need for you to compete in this wrestling. If Hassen loses, other people from the Prince's Palace will naturally stand up for him." Arnold said solemnly, avoiding Wu Enqi.
Lan's grateful eyes.
The look on Wu Enqi's face became a little stiff. He turned around and knelt down on one knee towards Brother Hu, "Your Majesty, Wu Enqi will never lose if he ends up in the end."
"Okay, later if there is really a good opponent, you can go off and have fun." Hu Gechi said cheerfully, as if he had already made such an arrangement.
Arnold glared at him but didn't speak again. One of Wu Enqi's arms was missing, but he was still the most powerful and loyal guard around Hu Gechi. What's more, Wu Enqi probably had a knot in his heart.
, has always been brooding over the loss of his arms. Wu Enqi once even had the idea of retiring, but Hu Gechi insisted on keeping him, and his status has not changed.
Arnold sighed secretly in his heart. What Wu Enqi just said was nothing more than wanting to tell everyone that he would still win even if he lost an arm. He must be stubborn and strong. Such a man really has the same temperament as his master.
Arnold had no interest in continuing to watch the wrestling match, so he left his seat and walked towards the small garden not far away.
The garden is very exquisite. Even though no one lived in this palace permanently in previous years, people still take care of it every day.
"Did you get the stuff?"
"I've got it. Did our wife bring what she wanted?"
"This is the antidote. Mix it in water and take it to cure the poison."
As soon as he turned around a flower bush, he heard the conversation between two people not far away. Arnold looked towards the speaker through the gap in the flower bush, and his heart beat wildly.
One of the people speaking was the maid Nuo Min who was lost next to her, and the other was a Han Chinese.
Among the ministers who followed this time, there were also Han servants, but this was Lost's maid, Lost was Mongolian, and the maid next to her was also of pure Mongolian descent. Mongolians always discriminate against Han people and never treat them the same as Han people.
What's the deal with being together?
Obviously, this kind of conversation is a transaction, and the word "antidote" is particularly sensitive.
Ganmala was seriously injured, and his body was indeed poisoned. Although the royal doctor and Sanger who came later came to treat him, the remaining poison could not be cleaned away. The word "antidote"
I am very sensitive, and I guessed it as the antidote for the remaining poison in my body just by hearing it.
Arnold glanced at the two people again. Nuomin gave the thing in his hand to the Han, and the Han also handed a small medicine bag to Nuomin. Such a transaction was originally very simple, and the conditions were also
Their masters had negotiated it first, and as slaves they were just running errands.
After getting what they wanted, Nuo Min and the Han man naturally did not stay any longer. They each looked around and left pretending to be strangers who did not know each other.
Arnold glanced at the Han man again, and was even more curious about what Nuo Min gave him. Seeing that the Han man was unprepared, he followed him from a distance. The Han man was strange. She wanted to know who the master behind him was.