Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Wu Enqi strode over, picked up Baogugegen and went up the stairs.

As soon as I sat in the Accord, I heard a scream from outside, and then the whole street became lively.

"Dead...dead..."

"Not dead yet!!"

"It seems that the fall was not light!"

"Falling from such a high place on the second floor, I'm afraid my legs will be useless!"

"I'm still a Mongolian, I don't know how Tianxiang Pavilion will be charged again!"

"We won't be dragged to jail too!"

"Run, don't look."

Everyone in the Accord did not speak, Xiao Zhan stood there tremblingly waiting for them to order.This group of people seemed difficult to deal with. Mr. Baogu was a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Pavilion, and many people would not be used to his usual manner, but they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out, after all, the other party was a Mongolian.It's good now, this group of people actually directly crippled Mr. Baogu's legs, and even dared to cripple the legs of a Mongol, so besides being a Mongol, he must be a very powerful Mongol.

"Amur, you can call it whatever you want, you're welcome." Gan Mala said with a smile, "My guards have gone back to the house to get the money, don't worry that I can't pay the bill."

Anuo looked up, and before he could open his mouth, Hu Gechi took over the words, "What does this king's woman want to eat and you need to pay for it? Is my Yunnan palace short of envoys?"

Arnold only felt black lines on his head, why didn't this guy know how to save himself?So she smirked twice, "Gan Mala's family must have more salary than ours, and now it's not easy for us to take care of the family, so it's okay to ask him to treat you to dinner." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Er , "Give me two copies of all the delicious food in Tianxiang Pavilion, one for this side and the other for next door."

"Next door?" Xiao Er was puzzled.

"Well, there are still people coming from our family, let's take it to the next door later!"

"Yes, yes, I'll make arrangements now, little one." Xiao Er hurriedly ran down with an empty tray, fearing not to slow down these distinguished guests.

A Nuo picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip. The taste was fresh and natural, with a faint fruity aroma, and the sweet and sour taste was very pleasant.With a thought in her heart, the boss of Tianxiang Pavilion probably already knew that she was coming!

There were a few footsteps outside the door, and there was a conversation between Ulan and Mrs. Zhang.

Although A Nuo didn't mind eating at the same table with them, one of them was Ganmala, the eldest son of the prince, and the other was Hugechi, the king of Yunnan, and the vacancy left was for the prince's real gold.As servants, Ulan, Wuenqi and the others might not dare to sit at the same table with them, even if they were forced to sit down, they would appear restrained.Therefore, she asked for two adjacent Accords, so that they could take care of each other without feeling awkward.

As for Qian He, she is a flexible and transparent person, she knows A Nuo's thoughts and thoughts, and knows how to measure, so she doesn't think there is any difference in eating with these noble people in the eyes of others.After all, she is now Arnold's sister in name.

The people in the room were relatively quiet today, as if they were affected by the farce just now.The silent atmosphere made people feel depressing, Qianhe finally opened the topic unbearably.

"My lord, I heard that Prime Minister Shi Tianze is critically ill. I don't know if it's true or not."

Hu Gechi's movement of turning the cup in his hand suddenly stopped, he raised his eyes and stared at Qian He carefully for a while, "How do you know this?"