More than 20 minutes after Maserati left Bibo Road, a luxury motorcade drove up the street.
Four police cars opened the road in front, the motorcade spread 20 or 30 meters, and the sound of police sirens was loud.
In the middle of a black Lincoln, the window down, a pair of blue eyes like the sea, looking out of the window curiously.
"Is this country really less than a hundred years old?"
She has bright golden hair, her skin is whiter than snow, and her face is more delicate than the fairy in legend, just like an angel falling into the world.
"Windsor, although the state of long has only been founded for decades, you should know that this land has thousands of years of history. Few countries in the world have a longer history than theirs. They can develop from anyone who wants to bully to one of the largest economies in the world in just a few decades, and they are not without trace."
A man sitting next to her said, with the same golden hair as a girl, who is sitting in the car, there is no outsider, but his sitting posture is also extremely dignified and elegant. It is not an affectation, but a habit formed since childhood. Wearing a suit that can't see the brand, he is like the oldest gentleman.
"Brother, are you here for the first time?"
The girl turned her head.
"Three years ago, my father and I came once."
The man replied, looking out of the window at the East China Sea: "however, compared with three years ago, this country seems to have made a lot of progress. It is worthy of no lack of miracle land."
With a sigh, he stared at those blue dreamy eyes and reminded: "Windsor, I don't know what method you used to get your grandmother to agree you to go abroad, but I want to remind you that this trip to the Dragon Kingdom, you should follow me honestly, this is in a foreign country, and you represent the royal family of our whole Y country..."
"I know. Why are you so wordy? I've never been here before and I'm curious about this mysterious country in the East."
It seems that the girl named Windsor doesn't want to listen to her brother's nagging any more and looks out the window again.
"Are you curious about this country? Or are you curious about the people in this country? "
Asked the man named Harry.
Windsor didn't answer.
"I know if you don't say it, Windsor. Haven't you forgotten that bastard yet?"
Windsor suddenly turned her head, and a touch of anger appeared on her angelic face. "Brother, I don't allow you to say that about him!"
There was a trace of helplessness on Harry's face.
"Windsor, that bastard What's good about this guy? But it just happened to save you once? After all this time, do you still think about him? You may have been forgotten long ago. "
Mention this matter, Harry's heart still can't help some convulsions, in fact, this matter in their whole royal family is a secret.
About six years ago, an extremist terrorist organization suddenly launched a terrorist attack in the capital of their country y, dropping bombs everywhere, including a noble school in Windsor.
When I got the news, his grandmother was very scared. You know, in the whole royal family, Windsor, who looks like an angel, was the favorite of his grandmother. She often said Windsor was a gift from heaven. When she learned that Windsor was in danger, her grandmother, who was always very kind in the world's impression, was furious and recruited the prime minister into the platinum palace. She was very strict A rebuke, just when the Royal Knights are ready to go out, but a young man with black hair and black eyes brought Windsor back.
Seeing that Windsor was unharmed, her grandmother turned angry to joy and gave the young man a lot of praise. She even made a special trip to the platinum palace to express her gratitude.
This kind of standard can be described as a courtesy to the leaders of some important countries. Just think how much Windsor is favored by his grandmother.
After the banquet and the award, my grandmother sent someone to send the young man out of the platinum palace. But no one thought that when everyone thought that the young man with black hair had left, the royal guards found him in Windsor's room a week later.
At that time, the bastard was lying on the bed with Windsor, who was still under age. According to Windsor, he was telling her the story of a monk traveling westward with several animals.
At that time, the whole platinum palace was startled.
It never occurred to anyone that the young man not only did not leave, but also hid himself in Windsor's room.
Windsor used to hide in her room that week. Everyone thought it was because of the terrorist attack, so she was psychologically frightened. It's understandable. But Windsor was in the room with that asshole!
For a week, who knows what that bastard did to Windsor?!
Grandma was furious again, and even ignored Windsor's cry, she gave the order to kill the young man, and the Royal Knights sent out.
But the young man didn't know what evil he was. At last, under the cross-border pursuit of the Royal Knights, he escaped and lost his trace in the Atlantic Ocean.
"He can't forget Windsor. He said he would finish the story for me."
Windsor's eyes are as serious as the sea.Harry couldn't help being in a trance because of his firmness, and then he felt the urge to swear. If that bastard was in front of him now, he would have to stab him to death.
But in the face of his angel like sister, he couldn't stand it and said, "Windsor, it's been so many years. He has no news. He may die in any corner of the world. I've checked. The story he told you is called journey to the West. My brother has seen it. Can I tell you?"
After the young man was found escaping from the platinum palace, his grandmother asked someone to examine Windsor. Fortunately, the worst did not happen. Later, according to Windsor's description, the bold young man hid in Windsor's room that week, as if he was really just telling Windsor a story.
Taking such a big risk, just to tell a story?
He was curious about it, so he went to check it and found that it was a fairy tale of the ancient oriental country. Later, he became addicted to it and spent several months reading it.
"Harry, if you curse him again, I won't talk to you any more."
Windsor is very serious.
Harry opened his mouth and stopped talking.
"He promised Windsor that he would finish the story for Windsor."
Windsor repeated once again, then turned her head and lay on the window, with dreamy blue eyes staring at Donghai street.
Harry was angry and distressed.
"Windsor, do you know how big the Dragon kingdom is? Do you know how many people there are in the Dragon kingdom? "
"I know. I just want to visit his hometown."
Who can imagine that Princess Windsor, the most expensive tulip in the world, will be infatuated with a man with black hair and eyes.