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730 The poorest person

Although he didn't want to leave, Windsor also knew that if he didn't return to the palace on time, it would definitely attract his grandmother's attention, and it would inevitably cause trouble for Li Futu.

"I'll come to you tomorrow."

After dinner and asking about Li Futu's hotel, Windsor had to leave with Mecaro.

After Windsor left, Li Futu's ownership seemed to have returned to He Caiwei's hands.

"This Princess Windsor seems to like you very much."

He Caiwei took Li Futu's arm and returned to the hotel.

"She's just a child."

Li Futu smiled.

Walking on the streets of the Empire where the sun never sets, He Caiwei asked curiously: "How did you and her meet? She was in the church before, why did she call you... Wu Chengen?"

Li Futu smiled and told the story of that year.

After listening, He Caiwei couldn't help laughing, "Will your conscience hurt if you deceive a little girl like this?"

"Little girl?"

Li Futu smiled and said, "Windsor is older than you."

The two returned to the hotel with a chat and laugh, but when the night was completely dark, Li Futu walked out of the hotel again and was alone.

He came to the forefront of one of the most important buildings in London.

On this day, he took He Caiwei to visit many famous London landscapes, but only missed it.

Platinum Palace.

The Royal Palace of England is also home to Windsor.

In history, whenever there are celebrations or crisis moments, this place is also an important gathering place for the British people. More than 300 years ago, George III acquired the mansion and served as a private bedroom. The expansion of the palace has lasted for more than 70 years. Until Queen Victoria ascended the throne, the Palace of Platinum officially became the palace. Since then, Buckingham Palace has been the residence of the British royal family.

The Queen summoned the Prime Minister, Minister, Reception, National Celebration, Banquets of Foreign Guards and other important activities, which were held here. The famous handover ceremony of the Imperial Guards is held every morning, becoming a major landscape of British royal culture.

After being expanded over the years, this palace is no longer as large as it used to be. Its luxury is something Li Futu, who once stayed in it for a week, has a deep understanding of it.

The Platinum Palace has more than 600 halls and rooms, and contains many paintings and exquisite mahogany furniture. The hall of the Art Museum specializes in displaying more than 100 portraits and half-body statues of emperors and queens of all dynasties, creating a strong British atmosphere in the 18th and 19th century. There are golden statues of the goddess of victory and seated statues of Queen Victoria in front of the palace. In addition, there is also an imperial garden covering an area of ​​40 acres.

At this time, there was a row of guards guarding under the outer wall of the palace, but Li Futu could hide in it for a week, not to mention now.

Under the deep night, a figure cleverly and incredibly crossed the exterior wall more than three meters high without disturbing anyone.

When he appeared again, he was already in a luxurious room.

A handsome man was reading a book, and slowly raised his head as if he was conscious, and a figure suddenly broke into his sight.

He was slightly stunned, and did not shout loudly, and he seemed not too surprised.

"No wonder Windsor just asked me to help her find a reason to leave the palace tomorrow. It turned out that you were here."

He smiled and put down the book.

Prince Harry.

A mother with Windsor.

"But have you gone to the wrong place? Windsor's room is not in this direction."

After many years of breaking into this British palace, Li Futu is still the same as before, without any tension or anxiety.

"Harry, I'm here to find you."

"Look for me?"

Harry then showed a hint of surprise, and then his eyes became weird, "Although we accept homosexual romance in the UK, I'm sorry, my orientation is still normal."

Li Futu smiled, as if he had no idea that he was an intruder, so he sat down openly.

"Harry, I'm not wasting time anymore. I'm here just to ask you a question, why do you want Windsor to compete for the Queen's position? You know, she can't afford the weight of that crown."

"It seems that Windsor really says everything to you."

Harry sighed softly.

"Since she mentioned me, I guess you know everything, so why bother to come in and ask me?"

"Harry, Windsor is innocent, but it does not mean that everyone is like her. Although you don't have to marry far away, it is inevitable that you still have to take on the responsibility of raising offspring. What is your purpose in supporting her to compete for the throne of the queen?"

"Your Excellency Viscount, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask such a question?"

Harry said: "I am Windsor's brother, and no matter what I do, I will not harm her."

"But you know that she is not suitable for sitting in that position at all."

“No one is a natural leader. If the present is not suitable, it does not mean that the future is inappropriate.”

Harry whispered, an impeccable smile still hangs on his lips, but his eyes began to grow deeper.

"Besides, she has a reason to be appropriate. You can't stop it, and no one can stop it."

Li Futu frowned. Harry's condition was obviously very abnormal at this time.

"Your Excellency Viscount, I heard you are an orphan?"

Harry asked with a smile.

Li Futu was silent.

"Actually, to a certain extent, Windsor and I are, and we are even more miserable than you."

"Everyone knows that my mother died in a car accident, but was that really just an accident?"

Upon hearing this, Li Futu's pupils flashed heavily.

There are actually many different opinions on the cause of Diana's death in the world, but the official statement of the British royal family does define the car accident as an accident, and even the speed of the royal family making statements is as if they have not been investigated at all.

"My grandmother, do you look kind-hearted?"

Li Futu didn't say a word.

As an outsider, he could not comment on this kind of royal secret.

"As children, do you think we have the responsibility to give our mother justice?"

Harry even kept a smile on his lips.

Facing his gaze, Li Futu was speechless for a moment.

Indeed, it is no exaggeration to do anything for children and their mothers.

"I know, you care about Windsor very much, so do I. I know that if you want to sit in that position, there must be thorns, but I have no other way. If you want to get a truth and an apology, you can only sit in that position. But you can rest assured that I will do all the dirty and dangerous things."

"...Will Windsor know about the princess?"

Li Futu spoke slowly.

Harry shook his head.

"She doesn't need to know. If I don't have the ability to make the truth come true, then I would rather she treat it as an accident forever."

Li Futu sighed secretly.
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