"Oh man, you're back so soon!"

The woman looked closely into the owl's eyes: "Well, yes, Murch didn't break his promise!" ”

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Feng Wanying didn't have the patience to continue to watch this woman pretend to be a ghost: "Lydia, thank you for telling me!" ”

After speaking, Wanying continued to walk forward.

"Oh, ma'am, the night Paris is for you, don't go back to Ninevie Manor!"

"Thank you for your advice!" Feng Wanying walked towards the lamplight without looking back.

After hearing what Wan Ying said, Wesley shook his head and looked confused: "I never knew a gypsy, why did she say such things?" ”

Then he suddenly woke up from a dream: "Wanying, those gypsies are servants of the devil, don't listen to their rumors!" ”

"Honey, I'm not stupid, I'll still see through their little magic!"

"But Wanying, let's get out of this place of right and wrong! Let's go to Paris! Wesley grabbed Feng Wanying's hand.

His gray-blue eyes, which were bloodshot and no longer angry and confused, were now filled with a certain fear.

This time, it was Wanying caressing Wesley's still somewhat pale face, like comforting and caressing a frightened child.

"My dear, although I just said a lot about what happened in Ninivi Castle, you are not wrong!" At this time, the grace turned into a gentle breeze blowing through the window.

Wan Ying put her lips to Wesley's ear and whispered, "It's Mrs. Bran's fault!" You're just scared of some kind of curse and death, aren't you? ”

"However, I'm not afraid, I, Feng Wanying, am an atheist, I only believe in the facts of history! Since I bought this estate, it has come back to life, and the big trucks that come to pull wine every day and the endless stream of tourists make Mrs. Brown's soul die with jealousy, right?! ”

She spoke suddenly and loudly and sonorously, her voice full of pride.

"No, don't marry me, let's get out of here far away, don't go back to Ninevie Manor!"

Wesley said earnestly again.

"Dear Wesley, is your love for me really to the point where I don't marry?"

"Wanying, don't you want to be a countess?" Wesley didn't answer Feng Wanying directly, but those gray-blue eyes instinctively revealed shrewdness.

"Countess, this is attractive, but I still have to think about it......" Feng Wanying pulled out the hand that Wesley was holding tightly, and walked to the glass window that was shining with bright sunlight.

She loved the castle, she fell in love with it from the first time she first came here, she pushed open the glass window, a sweet aroma mixed with lavender and grape seeds came to her face, she took a deep breath and looked at the river of Mayflowers running into the distance.

She indulges in the bustling and bustling night of Paris, but when she gets tired and tired, she wants to return to Ninevier Manor, where her soul needs to recuperate.

"What else do you have to think about? Are you reluctant to leave Ma Weiguo? Wesley stood behind Feng Wanying and hugged her, his hand groping around Feng Wanying's body.

"I'm wondering why a playboy would marry me? Is it just because of the baby in my belly? Feng Wanying turned around and looked at Wesley with a smile.

"Oh, dear, isn't it? Except for you, Feng Wanying, I have never proposed to a woman! ”

"Do you think you will be happy because of a marriage tied up by children?"

"I think at least responsible!"

"I, Feng Wanying, don't need you to be responsible, understand? My dear gentleman! ”

"I'm talking about being responsible for children, you know? My dear Wanying! ”

In this way, the argument ended without a hitch, Wesley and Feng Wanying broke up unhappily, Wesley did not stay at Ninivi Castle, but he made up his mind that he had to persuade Feng Wanying well.

Wesley was fascinated from the first sight of Feng Wanying, who was noble, beautiful, full of exotic feelings, and most importantly, she was full of knowledge.

Wesley has traveled all over the world all year round, and he has seen a lot of women who can meet the first three conditions, but that is at most a "vase", although the workmanship is beautiful, and it can also be elegant, but after all, it is still a modern version of the vase.

Unlike Feng Wanying, who is full of historical heritage, she is collectible in the eyes of collectors, and can also auction rare collections at high prices.

As a veteran collector, Wesley wanted to keep her in his hands forever, but unfortunately she was already famous, just like Dragonpo was hard to come by.

So originally, he was only satisfied with being able to see her up close and caress her, and he had nothing else to desire.

He wasn't sure if this kind of affection for Feng Wanying was love, but he was very sure that now that she had a child, and it was his own, he had a strong desire to marry her.

Even if she refuses to marry her, she can't be allowed to do anything to kill the child.

The fetus in her womb is the blood of the Jean Ninivi family, and as long as this is possible, she must be stopped from acting irresponsibly.

There have been enough misfortunes in this family in the past hundred years, if Feng Wanying does this kind of bloody thing that makes God extremely displeased, I don't know what else will happen?

At this time, the strange and muffled words of the gypsy woman who had met by the Seine were again ringing in his ears, and did her words really portend something? And what do these things have to do with Dragonpo?

That night he chased after him to ask more about Long Po, but the woman just said a bunch of specious things, what did she mean by those words? Why did she mention Longpo to herself and Feng Wanying? And what about the "bloody dragon po" she said?

He hated the gypsies who roamed the corners and alleys, in the grass and trees, but the flaming gypsy woman seemed to know everything, and her terrible words were not necessarily true, but when she did something that God was extremely displeasing to say.

Now that God has given that fetus, it is a sign that Longpo is about to return to the hands of the Gennivi family, and the revival of the family is just around the corner!

As long as the child is still in Feng Wanying's womb, his plan has not failed, everything is still salvageable, and Long Po is just a stone's throw away from him.

Those with ulterior motives accuse the gray-blue eyes of taking everything from the family of Jean Ninevi, but, although their own eyes are gray-blue, they themselves are also of Madame Bran's blood, which no one can deny, and the portrait of his father still hangs in the castle of Ninevi.

One day Long Po will be in hand, all the people will close their stinky mouths, Long Po belongs to the king, the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou!