By the time the uncle and nephew landed firmly in the spacious courtyard of the manor, the sun had already set. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Dear nephew, let the chef cook two good dishes, and then take a bottle of good wine from the Napoleonic period, and we will have two glasses?"

"Oh, no, uncle, I'd better go back and eat! Besides, I'm driving here! Wesley had just returned, and he had the bewitching woman in his heart.

"Little Biesse is newly married? That's fine, I'll drink alone under the moon! ”

Wesley listened and praised: "Uncle, your talent is only above me, not below me!" ”

Mr. Theo smiled and patted Wesley on the shoulder: "Okay nephew, save these sweet words and go back to the oriental beauty!" ”

Wesley drove away from his uncle's manor, this winter night from the Alps wind over the hills, over the valleys, cold biting, originally watching the moon hang out a little crescent, but the rolling dark clouds came as soon as they were said, and after a while there were scattered snowflakes, it seems that uncle's "a pot of wine among the flowers, the shadow into three people" is going to be in the soup, such a night by the hot stove to have a pot of Japanese shochu is a good choice!

As he drove, he thought to himself, that although the country roads in the countryside were well-groomed, there were almost no cars at night, let alone people, so Wesley turned on the high beams with his high beams reassuringly, and he and his uncle's manor were not far away, only seven or eight minutes' drive, and he could return to the red manor after a turn.

At this moment, a curling black wind flashed far away from his high beam, which startled him: "The demonic wind that took Zhong Li away from the old apartment in Paris? ”

He hurriedly slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.

He got out of the car and looked at the empty field around him, then spread his wings and flew around in the air, finding nothing!

"How did that demonic wind of Paris come out here? No, no, it can't be! And then great-grandmother? Wesley thought to himself.

"Great-grandmother, are you again? You've scared me once, and now I'm not going to get it! Wesley said loudly, but there was nothing but the "whine" wind!

"I'm your own grandson, is it funny for you to scare me every day? You will only make others see the joke by doing this! Wesley raised his voice again, but there was still nothing!

Wesley got into the car a little frustrated, and he turned the far off lights to low beams, and after the light was less intense, his vision was wider.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the black wind just now was going in the opposite direction to the Red Manor, and that direction was Ninevi Manor, because in the dark night, the lights of the towering towers of Ninevi Castle flickered!

"Wouldn't this great-grandmother go to the Red Manor to make trouble and go to Ninevier Manor?" Thinking of this, Wesley's heart tensed.

He stepped on the gas pedal and ran towards the red manor, and soon his car entered the electrically controlled manor gate, and a servant in the manor drove his car into the garage, and he rushed to find Wanying.

"Wanying, Wanying......" he shouted as he entered the bedroom, but there was no one inside, so he went downstairs to the dining room to find it.

"Mr. Count, Madame thought you weren't coming back for dinner, she went out when she ran out alone!" The butler saw the earl's anxious appearance and hurriedly ran over to say.

"What happened to the manor while I wasn't there?" Wesley was so anxious that his face changed color.

"No, nothing has happened, Mr. Earl!" The butler was confused, and didn't know what was wrong with this earl?

"Where did the lady go?"

"She said she was going to go out for a walk, saying that it would be good for the fetus!"

"How can you let her out so late?" Wesley reproached as he walked out into the courtyard, ready to spread his wings and look around.

"Honey, why did you come back so soon?" A pleasant sound of French wafted from the cloister.

Hearing this, Wesley's heart, which was beating wildly, soothed.

"Honey, where have you been?"

"I was walking in the back garden, didn't I hear the servant say that you are back, so I came to look for you!"

"Oh, dear......" Wesley said, hurrying over to hug his beauty. Although the beauty under the black mink coat is bulky, the enchanting charm has not changed at all, and the amorous eyes can always respond to the men's gaze in time.

"What's wrong with you, darling? Haven't we only been apart for a while? ”

"yes, yes, I don't know what's going on, I miss you so much if I don't see you for a minute!" Wesley kissed his grace.

"You're running out of dinner at your uncle's so soon?"

"Nope! I thought you'd be back! ”

Looking at the man who was lingering on her, Feng Wanying was satisfied.

"There's a pot of soju in the restaurant, I'll drink two glasses with you!"

"Oh, Wanying, I'm drunk when I see you!" The man and woman said each other and returned to the house affectionately.

Wesley had been gone for more than half an hour, and Mr. Theo's old crow had returned.

The old crow panted and landed on the back of the chair opposite Mr. Theo's table.

Mr. Theo glanced up at the old crow: "Old crow, you are tired, drink a drink to relieve fatigue?" ”

"Oh, no, no, master, where do I dare?!" The old crow shook the handful of white hairs on his head a few times, indicating that he shook his head.

"Okay then, you go back to the house and wait for me, I'll be right away!"

The old crow flew out of the dining room, and after a few twists and turns, it came to the door of Monsieur Theor's laboratory.

It pecked the door lock a few times with its pointed beak, and the door opened, revealing that it was a combination lock.

"You shut me down!" The old crow roared in his ugly broken voice.

The door was also obedient and closed automatically.

"Hahahaha......" The old crow laughed triumphantly.

"What are you laughing at?" Unexpectedly, as soon as its front foot entered, Mr. Theo opened the door and came in with its back foot.

The old crow's laughter stopped abruptly: "No, no, no master, I, I'm a little uncontrollable neurotic!" ”

"Oh, then I'll give you some medicine?!"

"No, no, no, master......" Thinking of the disgusting things that Monsieur Theo had boiled, the handful of white hairs on the old crow's head could not be stopped.

"Okay, tell me, did you keep up with the black wind today?"

"In order not to drink your medicine, I tried my best today, but the result ......" The old crow stopped selling his shut.

"How did it turn out?"

"I followed!"

"Okay, I'm going to reward you!" Mr. Dio complimented.

Hearing his master's praise, the old crow was about to tell the story triumphantly.

"Slow ......down," said Mr. Dio, as he cautiously took out a map from the bookshelf, a flight map that Mr. Theo had used to fly in helicopters, and on the map, the Manor of Ninevi, the Red Manor, and the Manor of Theo were in a triangle.

Monsieur Theo pointed to the map, and the old crow understood his master's intentions.

The old crow used his beak to point first to the location of the red manor, and then to the location of the Ninivi manor, and Mr. Theo understood!