After walking out of the house and standing in the garden, Xia Yucheng saw the entire three-story villa. She didn't see it clearly when she came last night.
The house is in pure French style, and the exterior walls are made of white stone.
All the windows in the house are double-layered, the inner layer has white window frames, and the outer layer of lattice windows is painted light blue, a typical Mediterranean style color.
Except for the windows, everything around the first floor was covered by green wisterias with unknown purple-pink flowers blooming on them.
"This beautiful house looks old!" Xia Yucheng asked, staring at the leafy trees in front of the house.
"More than a hundred years!" Feng Hao replied calmly. He put the sunglasses on Xia Yucheng's nose, then put on the sunglasses hanging on his clothes, and held her hand, "Let's go!
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Monte Carlo is not big, so they walked all the way.
Most of the houses in Monte Carlo are exquisite and elegant, and are distributed from bottom to top according to the terrain, from low to high. The architectural style is generally French, with white or light yellow walls.
Flowers of various colors bloomed on both sides of the road, in front of and behind the houses, on windows, telephone poles and big tree trunks. Every corner, including every corner, looked like a masterpiece painted by an art master, elegant and beautiful.
"On this main road below us, there is a car race every May..."
"Next May, let's come here to watch the race, okay?" Xia Yucheng looked at the narrow and winding road in front of him and said with anticipation, "I've read reports about the fastest record of completing the whole journey.
It’s one minute and twenty-four seconds, and the difficulty is the most difficult in the world.”
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved upward slightly: "Why are you interested in Monte Carlo?"
He felt a little confused because Xia Yucheng had never shown special concern and interest in a certain place in front of him.
Xia Yucheng shook her head and replied with a smile: "I won't tell you now."
After saying that, she took his hand and stepped forward: "Hurry up, hurry up..."
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Feng Hao took her to see the cathedral where Prince Rainier III and Princess Grace of Monaco held their wedding.
Standing in front of this cathedral built of white stone in 1875, Xia Yucheng had a complicated mood. He liked this place because of the fairy tale love between Prince Rainier III of Monaco and Princess Grace.
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However, Princess Grace died in a car accident, which failed to give this fairy tale a happy ending, which made the world sigh. After the death of his wife, Rainier III never remarried for the rest of his life.
"Chengcheng, do you like Monte Carlo because of the beautiful American princess?" Feng Hao asked.
Xia Yucheng nodded and said, "I want to go to Grace's Road."
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Grace's Route is the memorial trail of Princess Grace, and it is also one of the famous scenic spots here.
On this 5.5-mile memorial path, 25 important achievements in the life of this beautiful princess are displayed.
"The first time I saw this real fairy tale, I felt that this princess was a very beautiful, noble and elegant woman." Xia Yucheng took off his hat and sunglasses, looked at the pictures attentively, and slowly
Said, "I also thought at that time that there would be a man beside me in the future. He would be my prince and I would be his princess. We would also have our own fairy tale..."