From living anonymously for so many years to being forced to embark on the road to imperial power, the little princess has always accepted the situation and never expressed her dissatisfaction or unwillingness.
In Elizabeth's heart, as long as she can do it for the little princess, she will not hesitate.
What's more, she is indeed sorry for Lin Tianwang,
This is the fact. When a person stands too high, she always ignores some people inadvertently, and even accidentally steps on some people. This does not prove how bad they are. It can only be said that in such a situation In this position, the shortcomings that most people have will be infinitely magnified.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Tianwang, who was squatting on the roadside eating hot dogs, wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Look, she won't refuse."
Lin Tianwang took a sip of the warm coffee and shook his head with a wry smile: "It really destroys the three views."
"Destroy your three views." Lin Tianwang raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked across the sidewalk, saying as he walked, "There are other things that will destroy your three views."
"Where are we going?" Lin Ze followed and asked curiously,
"Meet an old friend." Lin Tianwang said calmly,
The so-called old friend is not a person, but a monument.
Lin Ze has never been here, but he seems to have realized something,
Who could be buried under the curtain?
snap,
Lin Tianwang lit a cigarette and placed the two bottles of wine in front of the tombstone. Then he placed the cigarette on the edge of the tombstone and sat down.
Lin Ze stood beside him in a straight suit, staring at Lin Tianwang silently,
"Old Mo, I'm here to see you." Lin Tianwang smiled and patted the tombstone, "Have you been lonely here for so many years?"
When Lin Ze heard Lin Tianwang calling Lao Mo, he knew,
Buried under the tombstone is Da Hongyi’s father, the second generation night devil.
"When I asked you to come back with me, you had to stay." Lin Tianwang lit a cigarette and said softly, "Is it really difficult for a hero to be a beauty?"
snap,
After unscrewing a bottle of wine, Lin Tianwang took a big sip: "Don't worry, your eldest daughter is doing well, and your younger daughter won't be too bad either."
Lin Ze vaguely heard something complicated,
The eldest daughter is undoubtedly wearing a red dress.
The youngest daughter must be a little princess,
However, when Elizabeth asked her to return to the country to investigate the Night Demon, who was she investigating? Uncle Mo as mentioned by King Lin, or himself?
If it were Lin Tianwang, then this matter would be complicated.
The two brothers fell in love with the Queen of England at the same time,
And who does the Queen of England like?
I was shocked and at the same time extremely impressed,
He always thought that people of his generation were cool and sharp, but he never thought that his fathers had taught him what it means to be awesome through practical actions.
It only took Lin Tianwang ten minutes to drink a bottle of high-concentration spirits and smoke three cigarettes in a row. Then he patted his butt and stood up, saluting the tombstone with a sonorous military salute: "Rest in peace."
…
The originally sunny weather in London suddenly turned gloomy and depressing, making people's already bad mood even lower.
After coming out of the cemetery, Lin Tianwang asked Lin Ze to find a place to live. He also wanted to meet his old friend. Lin Ze asked him if he was Elizabeth, but Lin Tianwang rejected him.
Lin Ze didn't have the nerve to ask any more questions, so he just left.
Although he was curious about who Lin Tianwang was meeting, one thing he was sure of was that this well-hidden big boss went to do what he needed to do. As for what he was going to do, Lin Ze didn't know. ,
Even in Yanjing, he was tied up in many places, let alone England, a place he was unfamiliar with.
In fact, when Lin Tianwang asked him if he wanted to hold the power and be arrogant, he once wavered.
He thought, why not?
With enough energy, he can protect the people around him from harm. When people are not afraid of him, or they have to bite him hard when the situation is overwhelming, his own energy is not enough.
But he still chose to give up,
It’s not that he is cowardly, and it’s not that he is timid,
Rather, he is afraid that he will become the kind of person who has hurt him,
Han Xiaoyi is not good, Xue Bailing is not good,
They are all very good, but they bear too much and need to consider too much.
Once a person's mind is divided into many pieces, he is bound to not be able to satisfy and make everyone happy.
Lin Ze didn't want to be that kind of person passively, let alone make the kind of choice that was destined to have no correct answer.
If you do it, there will be a situation that is understandable but unforgivable.
So he comforted himself that giving up was also a relief to a large extent.
There was a constant flow of people on the streets of London. Lin Ze randomly picked a hotel, threw his luggage into the room, and then walked alone on the bustling streets.
There were many beauties on the street, artificial, natural, PS, etc., but Lin Ze was not interested.
When a person is surrounded by beautiful women who are both fat and thin, with their own charms, he really won't be very interested in those beauties who are at best first-rate.
curiosity,
That's a trait only otakus have,
Lin Ze's life was amazing enough. He didn't need it, and his aging heart couldn't bear it either.
Walking aimlessly on the street, perhaps subconsciously, or perhaps by coincidence, he stood in front of a nightclub.
At this time, the sky was already dark and pitch black, and the streets were lit up with ecstatic lights.
Looking up at the name of the nightclub, a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily, and he pushed the door open and entered.
It was as lively as ever inside, so lively that it made people forget themselves and make them intoxicated.
But Lin Ze was not attracted by those coquettish women. Instead, he randomly picked a booth near the back and ordered a glass of beer to drink slowly.
"Sir, can you buy me a drink?"
Less than five minutes after sitting down, a mature woman wearing a black net dress approached me and talked to her.
60% chance of wine tray,
30% of working women are likely to
In the end, this mature woman saw through Lin Ze's well-hidden talent.
But this had nothing to do with Lin Ze. He just smiled politely, pointed at a middle-aged man three seats away from him, and said in pure royal English: "It's more cost-effective for you to pick him than to pick me. He's a bit The money may not be too much, but it is enough to make your efforts proportional to the rewards. Furthermore, not every man with some money will play with you. It happens that this man is lonely and not very courageous. If you make her happy Well, maybe there will be unexpected gains.”
The woman with a big head and high heels no shorter than Lin Ze hesitated as she prepared to sit down, and a strange look appeared on her face.
After a few seconds of pause, she still sat down with determination: "You are very smart and more experienced than me. It doesn't matter. I can see that you are a little lonely, and so am I. If I say tonight I will pay for all the expenses, would you like to have a drink with me?"
