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Volume 1 Chapter 374 Windsor Castle

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    In Ximen Muxue's memory, it can be said that Zhang Yi's kiss was her first in the true sense. She had few opportunities to meet Zhang Yi, and the time she spent with him was even pitifully short, except for those years ago.  Apart from spending a month with him back in Huaxia, they only had the time when Zhang Yi returned to Huaxia after three years of disappearance. However, due to the appearance of Han Jiaying, she and Zhang Yi returned without seeing each other much.  England So when faced with Zhang Yi¡¯s sudden kiss, Ximen Muxue¡¯s initial daze turned into a response. Thinking about the sweet times she and Zhang Yi had in the past, she could no longer suppress her feelings for Zhang Yi at this moment.  , gently close your eyes, feel Zhang Yi's passionate kiss, and indulge in his arms. The most beautiful time is not having the present, but losing the past.  On Tower Bridge, a group of tourists looked at the two people kissing each other, and they all responded with blessing smiles.  After a long time, Zhang Yi let go of Ximen Muxue and looked at her mischievously. He had to say that compared to Dongfang Rou's tenderness, Huang Ning's dependence, Han Jiaying's coolness, and Ren Gongyan's wildness, Ximen Muxue was more like a woman made of water.  Yes, at this moment Zhang Yi really wanted to rub her into his body, but for a woman like Ximen Muxue, he didn't want to let go too quickly. He wanted to wait for the most romantic opportunity to make her unforgettable for the rest of her life.  Ximen Muxue's cheeks were rosy and almost dripping with water. She adjusted her sleeves and said calmly: "It's very late. Go back. I have to prepare my graduation thesis tomorrow, and I also need to tutor Xiao Meng." "Yeah"  Zhang Yi nodded, and the two walked down the Tower Bridge leaning on each other.  Under the night, at the top of Tower Bridge, stood a muscular man, wearing a black tight-fitting night suit and a fur jacket. If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are red, deep and cold, as if  A ghost.  The muscular man looked at the back of Zhang Yi and Ximen Muxue walking down the Tower Bridge. A cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He moved and disappeared immediately. On the Tower Bridge filled with tourists, no one noticed this man.  How the muscular man left.  Zhang Yi first sent Ximen Muxue back to the University of England, and then returned to the Intercontinental Hotel. He was in a good mood. It can be said that he got his wish and won the heart of Ximen Muxue. While winning, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh, why are these good girls  Have you all been hit by yourself?  Humming a tune, he returned to the room. When Zhang Yi opened the door, he was stunned for a moment. He saw Si Mao sitting on the sofa with a sad face and his eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had just been beaten.  "Si Mao? What's going on with you? Did you get beaten up when you went to pick up girls without giving me money?" Zhang Yi asked doubtfully. Seeing Zhang Yi coming back, Si Mao felt even more aggrieved and said angrily: "I was beaten by an old man.  He came to see you, but I didn't let him in because he looked bad. Who would have thought that this old guy was beaten in vain because he had special skills?" "Where is this old man?" Zhang Yiqiang suppressed his laughter and asked curiously.  The more he looked at Si Mao, the more he wanted to laugh. He seemed to be feeling frustrated and frustrated.  Si Mao said angrily: "He said he was the old butler of the Bright family, so I didn't do anything. Otherwise, looking at his rickety and thin appearance, I would have beaten him into a pig's head." "Loren?" Zhang Yi suddenly realized, if  It was Loren who beat Si Mao, so that's normal. I remember when Zhang Yi fought with him on the ship, this old guy was very strong and he was also from the Royal Martial Arts Academy. Si Mao was indeed a bit weaker.  "Where is he?" Zhang Yi asked.  Si Mao pursed his lips toward Zhang Yi's room: "This old guy told me not to disturb him and tell him when you come back." Zhang Yi nodded: "How did the thing I asked you to do go?"  Getting down to business, Si Mao ignored the pain on his face and said seriously: "I went to St. Paul's Cathedral in the past two days. It is conservatively estimated that there are at least more than thirty powerful Vatican personnel inside. In addition, there are just a few  Missionaries and priests, these are ordinary people. As for the old monster with long hands that night, I didn't see it." Zhang Yi mused: "As the archbishop of the Holy See, Ryan will naturally not show up in these churches.  Among them, the Vatican personnel you mentioned may just be people arranged by Ryan to keep an eye on the church. Those who really pose a threat to the Bright family are probably secretly watching the Bright family. Please pay attention when you have time.  We must find the core personnel arranged by Ryan in London, so as to facilitate our next actions. The Holy See is powerful in England, and we cannot rely on the Royal Martial Arts Academy to provide us with beneficial information. We can only rely on ourselves to defeat them one by one. "  "I know, I'm going to apply the medicine first." Si Mao grinned, covering his swollen face and walked towards the room.  Zhang Yi turned around and walked to his room.  In the room, Loren, the chief butler of the Bright family, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. When he saw Zhang Yi walking in with a smile, he quickly went up to greet him and laughed: "Mr. Zhang, you are finally back." "Loren  Sir, what's the matter with coming to me so late? And you even hit my brother. Do you know that I only haveWhat a younger brother.  "Zhang Yi said with a smile. There has been no news about the Bright family in the past two days. Since Loren came to see him now, he must have brought good news. "I'm sorry. You also know that our identities are too sensitive.  It would be bad if someone found out. Your brother blocked me out and refused to let me in. I had no choice but to make this decision. Please forgive me for any offence.  " Loren bowed slightly, apologizing a little. That sincere apology was enough to express his sincerity. "Zhang Yi was just joking. I didn't expect Loren to be so serious. Besides, Si Mao's injury was just a superficial wound. At the moment,  He waved his hand and said: "It's okay, since Mr. Loren came to see me so late?  Does Lord Eadson have the answer?  " Loren said slowly: "The Duke asked me to tell you that you will be sincerely invited to Windsor Castle tomorrow, and the Duke will have a face-to-face interview with you.  "    "oh?  Yeah?  "Zhang Yi was overjoyed. Although this result was within his expectation, he was still a little uneasy because it had no actual results. Now he can finally feel at ease. " Zhang Yi walked to the table, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed it to  A cup of Loren: "Mr. Loren, thank you for your message. I will go to the appointment as scheduled tomorrow.  " The two of them drank. After drinking, Loren put down the glass and said goodbye: "Then I will pick up Mr. Zhang tomorrow.  " Zhang Yi nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Duke, for me.  " After Loren left, Zhang Yi poured a glass of red wine again, walked to the window, looked at the sky in the distance that was half the sky illuminated by London, smiled slightly, raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass. The next day, a car collided with each other.  An inconspicuous black Rolls-Royce sedan was parked in the square of the Intercontinental Hotel. In a place like London, a Rolls-Royce car of this caliber would only amaze others. It was not as impressive as in China.  A kind of crazy obsession. Zhang Yi and Si Mao, who were wearing a crisp suit, walked out of the hotel and sat in the car. Si Mao looked a bit human in his suit and tie, but Zhang Yi looked a bit human in his suit and tie.  In the suit, he looks more like a successful man, and with his sunny and handsome face, he is definitely a model for seducing a young woman from a good family. In the car, there was a young-looking driver driving the car, with an indifferent expression. Enter Zhang Yi and Si Mao.  When he got in the car, he didn't catch his attention. Loren sat in the passenger seat and waved to Zhang Yi. To Zhang Yi's surprise, Feili, the eldest daughter of the Bright family, was also in the car, sitting in the back seat with her  Wearing a pair of sunglasses, she did not wear the noble golden dress, but put on a British-style hip-wrapped long skirt. Her hot figure was lazily leaning on the back seat, with her two snow-white calves crossed.  , after seeing Zhang Yi and two people getting into the car, he just asked the young driver to drive. Since the space of this Rolls-Royce Royal Family is relatively large, it is not too crowded for Zhang Yi, Simao and Feili to sit in the back.  However, there was a strong fragrance on Feili's body, which made Si Mao's classmate not sure whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable. She kept squirming there and quietly pulled Zhang Yi's arm and asked, "This is the Bright family?"  The eldest lady?  What does she smell like?  " Zhang Yi smiled and said: "This is the smell of tulip pollen, and it is a pure Dutch tulip. The cultivation, picking and final preparation of pollen require a very complicated process. It can only be found in places such as Turkey and the Netherlands. In China, it is  There is no such pollen, so naturally you are not used to it.  " "I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to know this kind of pollen." Feili, who hadn't spoken for a long time, smiled brightly and said with a sense of pride: "Yes, this kind of pollen is pure Dutch tulip, prepared from tulips cultivated by the Dutch perfume master.  , the long skirt I am wearing was made after being mixed with pollen for a long time. The value of the pollen used to make this long skirt alone exceeds half a million euros.  " "Corrupt capitalism.  "Si Mao's throat moved, and he muttered angrily. It's so annoying that people are comparing themselves to each other. This pile of pollen soaked in clothes can buy a good villa in China. " Zhang Yi said softly.  Smile, maybe for Philly, this is just a speck of dust in her wealth. Windsor Castle, one of the oldest royal palaces in England, was built many years ago by William I, the conqueror of the British Empire.  , the people who lived here are all the greatest kings in the history of the British Empire, from William I to Queen Victoria, from George V to the current Elizabeth II, from the Hanover Dynasty to the current Windsor Dynasty, etc., it can be said that no matter what they have experienced,  Over the years, the royal family of the British Empire has changed for many generations, but Windsor Castle still represents the highest imperialism of the British royal family. This is the real seat of the nobility. Although Queen Elizabeth now has Buckingham Palace as her palace, it does not exist during the year.  , I will still have a lot of time to spend at Windsor Castle. Looking at this great medieval-style building in front of me, Zhang Yi couldn¡¯t help but wonder after getting off the car, wondering if I would have the opportunity to meet Her Majesty the Queen at Windsor Castle.  His memory is very good. Perhaps his most profound memory of the princesses of the British royal family is Princess Anne in "Roman Holiday" starring Audrey Hepburn.?The real protagonist of the story is actually Elizabeth II's biological sister Princess Margaret, not her daughter Princess Anne.
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