Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

The officer and soldier is about thirty years old, and he seems to be a calm person.He stepped forward to take a look at the people present, and finally his eyes fell on Qian He's face. "You, you seem to be Qianhe's mother from Qiongfang Pavilion."

Qianhe also looked at this man carefully, and then remembered after thinking for a moment, "Zhang Bingtou, I didn't expect to see you again at this time!"

Zhang Bingtou has always been in charge of patrolling the west part of the city. He would occasionally go to Qiongfang Pavilion back then, so he naturally recognized Qianhe.It's just that after the Qiongfang Pavilion was burned down, Qian He didn't know her whereabouts. It is said that she went to the Peking Palace, but she didn't expect to see her again now.He looked around, this place is the old area of ​​Qiongfang Pavilion, does she want to rebuild Qiongfang Pavilion? "Mom Qianhe, long time no see. What are you doing in the west of the city today?" This Qiongfang Pavilion was burned down by the Mongol prince, and this land must not be moved easily until the details are known.

Qian He smiled sweetly, "Don't call me mother, Qiongfang Pavilion has been burned down, why don't you just call me Qian He!"

Zhang Bingtou is a flexible person. Hearing what she said, he hurriedly continued to ask, "Miss Qianhe, what happened here? How could you hurt someone?"

Qian He glanced at the hooligan on the ground, then at the white hooligan companion behind him, "The hooligans wanted to mess with my sister, so her eldest nephew got angry and taught her a lesson."

When Gan Mala heard the word "big nephew", the expression on his face froze, and he glanced at Qian He with some resentment.

Seeing that she was busy avoiding his gaze, Qianhe shook Lele in her arms, then continued to talk to Zhang Bingtou: "For the sake of our acquaintances, it's better for Zhang Bingtou to leave this matter alone for the time being."

Zhang Bing shook Qian He's head, "Miss Qian He, to be honest, our adults are nearby, and I'm afraid we will come over in a while. If we don't make this clear, our adults may..." He did A embarrassed expression, "After all, the murder was committed in the street, and you also know that so many ordinary people are watching!"

At this moment, the silly guard squeezed in, stood beside Gan Mala and said in a low voice, "Master, the artisans and subordinates have brought them here." He looked at the ruffian lying on the ground, "Master, this is Did something happen?"

Immediately behind him was a group of artisans, and behind him was a group of servants and guards from the Prince's Mansion.

Gan Mala saw the group of people, pointed to the ruins of Qiongfang Pavilion nearby, "Clean up these and build a new building on this land."

A Nuo stretched out his hand and pulled Gan Mala away from her, "I will design, and you will build according to my design."

Gan Mala put the knife back into the scabbard, "Listen to Amur."

That silly guard seemed to have been with Gan Mala for a long time, and carefully pushed Anuo down into a teahouse next to Qiongfang Pavilion. "Miss Amul, can I draw here?"

A Nuo didn't understand whether this stupid guard was really stupid or fake, "Well, I can draw anywhere." This clearly has a follow-up, he ignored his master's murder and pushed her out instead, This is clearly because they are smart and afraid that she will be involved.A Nuo seems to understand a little bit, this guard is probably the entourage who knows Gan Mala's character best, and Gan Mala is probably the one who trusts him the most. "Brother guard, what's your name?"