Crossing the Continent in the Eighteenth Century

() Impossible, I'm not the kind of person who shows all kinds of coquettish expressions when I think about things!

"Your Highness is really similar to Caesar..."

That's right, from the perspective of biology and genetics, I have half of him, and I was taught by him, can I not be like him...

Wendir held his cheeks and said stupidly: "But you are younger than him."

You have the ability to let me look younger than my son, I continued: "Also, I need to discuss with you about borrowing 60 Soridos. I suddenly encountered some situations, 60 Soridos are not Not enough, I need at least 150 million!"

"150 million, this is not a small amount, even if it is replaced by Ole, it would be more than [-]. But there is no problem." I was dumbfounded by the wife's straightforwardness!

I asked in astonishment: "That's 150 million, is there really no problem?"

"150 million, I can still borrow it, but His Highness must pay me back."

I nodded, and then I heard her smile again: "Is Your Highness free today? Well..." The big beauty drew a long nasal voice, "My friend's house has a concert tonight, can Your Highness come? Take this as a small thank you for your opinion."

listen to music?

Listening to that kind of soft classical music... I almost said no, but fortunately I reacted quickly, this is a rare opportunity!After waiting for so long, I finally got a chance to make a move!I almost agreed with tears streaming down my face, rare!It's so rare!If I really accidentally refused, I wouldn't feel sorry for being hacked to death.

"When are we leaving?"

"So anxious." Wendil got up and straightened the skirt, she said, "I can go after dressing up. Your Highness needs someone to accompany you here so you can walk around casually? Or go home and change into decent clothes?"

"No, just change clothes, I can sit here and wait."

"We left in the evening..."

The wife left such a sentence and disappeared again. I sat there dumbstruck...changing clothes...evening?change clothes?evening…!

Damn it, beauty, what kind of clothes are you wearing! ?

Honestly rode home, Alexander didn't come back, but Cheap Daddy did.

I walked into the bathroom, cleaned my body that didn't need to be cleaned at all, and opened the wardrobe. In front of several sets of gorgeous royal dresses that were usually only used to attend festivals and the same refreshing attire, I decisively chose the latter , Sprayed on the perfume recommended by the tailor, I glanced at the grandfather clock in the bedroom, and the time pointer reached a little past four in the afternoon.

Before I left, I hesitated whether to put on a weapon belt or not. After thinking about it, I took it anyway, and pinned on a saber and pistol by the way.

Say hello to Cheap Daddy.Unexpectedly, he asked to bring four attendants with him, and was watched out of the palace by unexplained eyes.I don't know if he has a kind of feeling at the gate of the palace now, my son has finally grown up, is there any emotion...

Wendell's house, when I went there and got off the carriage, the wife had already changed her clothes.

Her carriage was waiting at the door, and the door of the hall was open, and the slender figure standing under the chandelier in the hall turned around slowly, her hair was coiled up high, except for a few slightly curled strands left on both sides. The hair was a little more charming out of thin air, the makeup was lightly applied on the face, the corners of the mouth were hooked, and the smile was very charming!

But her dress is more eye-catching!

As soon as I moved my eyes, I saw that she was wearing a dark red lace dress with elbows exposed mainly showing her small arms. It was dotted with blooming roses inlaid with gold threads, and in the middle was a white satin dress with layers of waves Swing, it all goes well with gold-rimmed crimson rose corsets with vine-wrapped corsets.This kind of long skirt is said to be very popular among ladies and men.The reason is that women like lighter clothes. The elbow-length dress not only liberates the little arms of the ladies, but also liberates their proud snow-white breasts. The square open neckline, Expose the large ru peaks.

When she greeted me, she just leaned over slightly, and my face immediately became hot!At the moment when my eyes drifted subconsciously, I caught that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a smug smile flashed across her eyes!

Did she put on such a suit on purpose?

It's getting weirder and weirder!

"Now that His Highness is here, we can leave at any time."

"Didn't you say you have to wait until evening?" I asked foolishly.

"We can sit there first. Concerts are not just about music. Could it be that His Highness just went there to listen to music? If it's just like this, you may miss a lot of things."

What is the meaning of such suggestive and provocative dialogue? !

With my mouth wide open, I turned around, and Wendir had already stepped out of the door, stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt, and stepped on the ladder placed by the maid under the door of the carriage.

Under the skirt, a dark-colored high-heeled shoe was revealed. It was obviously just an ordinary handmade product, but the whole scene caught my eye and I couldn't help but swallow my mouth water!Yes, it's just a shoe, but it made my adrenaline rush!Because the woman who stepped on the wooden steps had a beautiful calf wrapped in black stockings.The curve of the calf is graceful and moving, and the deep black is more like an unfathomable black hole. Once caught, there is an illusion of being sucked in!

After leaving the Dione block and turning into the old city, the groom quickly drove the carriage into a house.

On the semi-circular brick road opened between the lawns, carriages with different family crests were parked in twos and threes. Farther away, under a gorgeous pergola opened with pillars, several long tables were put together. It was filled with champagne, red wine, and all kinds of food. Farther away, groups of nobles gathered together holding wine glasses, entertainers, clowns, and scholars holding poem manuscripts wandered among them.The concert was more a feast than a feast. . . .

So, this is not good in ancient times. Listening to an mp3 is extremely troublesome. Not only can you not call back at any time, but the sound effect is also a problem!Another thing to say is that in ancient times, it was very expensive to keep an mp3 player, especially a master-level mp3 player with all kinds of music, playing, playing and singing. I have to pay more than 40 soridos every month just to satisfy my dad and Alexander's desire to order mp3, which is not considered a reward from my cheap dad with a big wave of his hand when he is happy.How good it is in modern times, you can just find a song and download it, and you just need to charge it when you run out of power, and the electricity bill doesn’t cost a lot of money.

As soon as I got off the carriage, the master who was standing at the door of the mansion talking with someone was stunned.I knew this man, a relation, an old Duke Marcian, a cousin from my grandmother's side, a big fan of our Theofano family.His father stood in the right camp more than 40 years ago. In his generation, although his ability is mediocre, he also has self-knowledge and does not like to make troubles. His only hobby is to invite musicians from all over the world to perform for him in Constantinople.

The old duke was very excited and was about to come up, but when he saw another beauty stepping down from the carriage, he froze on the spot and was completely at a loss. In the end, I walked up and greeted him with the courtesy of a junior, and the old man's eyes changed from gentle Dill's face shifted to mine, and then the interlaced eyes of astonishment kept erratic on both of our faces.

But the old duchess was not the same thing at all.Judging decisively, moving swiftly and swiftly, she completely got rid of the world's impression of slow-moving elderly people in their 60s. Before I could say a few words to the old prince, she brought a large number of female relatives of the old prince's family to kill her carefully!

A widowed daughter, four granddaughters, and two great-granddaughters!He kept introducing how beautiful her daughter is, how beautiful she is!They almost didn't tell me that they are very good in bed, and they can get out of the hall!

I have a black line in my head, aunt, what's going on? !

Then what are you going to do? ! ?

We are relatives!

Relatives, do you know? !That is, they can't interact with each other, at least they can't circle and cross casually!What, there will be mental retardation and brain damage! ! !

Hey, aunt, what is this you are holding in your hand?

What the hell, another great-granddaughter?Not long after birth?I just snatched it from my nanny's arms, no, it was carried out! ! !

...Damn it, it's fine for a married woman, sister Yu, and loli, but you actually gave me something that isn't even a dick, what do you think I am! ~I'm not a pervert, I don't control loli, let alone prostitutes! Ri, you told me that the crumpled thing in your hand is a peerless beauty, aunt, do you occasionally play a part-time prophet as a cameo in addition to your heavy career as a duchess?

But these are not the most terrifying, Nima!What happened to this group of female relatives?It's fine if your mother doesn't have much culture, why did you come to join in the fun? !Old Duke, how good are you at teaching your daughter!They haven't even been taught the most basic theory of bloodlines, so relatives really can't mess around!

My hand was held and then gently scratched. I turned around in astonishment and saw Wendir take a step, blocking the old Duke's group of ferocious female relatives.

"Countess of Leodanis?"

"Yes, Duchess."

"What is the Countess's business?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, I just want to ask, how long will I have to stand here?"

"The legs are on the countess. When to go is up to you, not me."

"So, my lord, where should we begin our tour of your mansion?"

"Ah?" The old duke was stunned. He coughed a few times, trying to show the dignity of a duke in front of a beautiful woman, "Here, if I were my wife, I would first taste a glass of wine that I bought from a private manor in Crete. The fine wine brought in, you know, it is a delicacy that is regarded as a treasure in the court of the French Sun King."

"Thank you for your suggestion." Wendir winked, took my wrist and walked outside.

But there is still a human wall formed by the old duke's family and a group of female relatives.

"Is there anything else the Duchess can do?" Wendil finished with a smile, without waiting for a reply, she narrowed her eyes and turned to the old Duke with a questioning look, "Duke, it seems that your wife doesn't welcome us very much..."

"Ma'am!" The old duke's voice increased displeasure. Finally, the relatives and aunts made a difficult wink to both sides. A road was finally opened. Wendir took my arm and walked outside. After walking a few steps, I could clearly hear someone uttering ugly words from their lips.

"Bitch!"

……

Subconsciously, I was about to turn around and go back to stare at the person who spoke, but unexpectedly I couldn’t stop, because Wendir was dragging me to go inside..

A widow, a beautiful widow, a rich and beautiful widow who often shows her face will inevitably attract gossip, but why didn't she find a man to remarry?Now there are a lot of women remarrying in Western Europe.

Might be waiting for a better one.

Wendell stopped on the lawn.

"Just now…"

"Don't say anything, okay." Wendir said from the front.

I was wondering how to answer it!A gust of fragrant wind came, and when I looked up, I saw Wendir turn to me, facing me!

At this moment, it was approaching dusk, and the lawn as the sun set was lit with dim candlelight, and the charming and charming face was a little blurred under the flickering lights, but those eyes were unusually bright, glowing with a layer of brilliance, bringing The inexplicable feelings and hesitation seemed to be just a second, and it seemed to be a long time. Suddenly, she bent slightly and stretched out her hand, and gently adjusted my neckline. The movement was gentle and considerate, but I still felt There was a slight trembling between the fingertips.

In the next second, our eyes met.

Just when I was at a loss and didn't know how to speak, she said lightly with a smile: "Your neckline is a bit messy. Sure enough, there are some things that men still can't do without us women."