There was once a priest who prayed to God for rain when there was a great drought, and God was moved by the priest's piety and finally began to rain. And a river was created to keep it free from drought.

In a luxurious Rolls-Royce, Mojana told Yan Murong about the legend of the Seine.

Outside the car window, night has fallen, and the neon lights on the riverside decorate the river with colorful colors, which is very beautiful.

Song Wanxin was given a holiday by Yan Murong, and after Larsen left, he called Mojana, and while informing her that he had arrived in France, he also asked her if he wanted to go for the evening's invitation. And Morgana's answer was yes.

The car was already out of the city, and after another ten minutes, it turned onto a gravel path, and in the distance, a brightly lit castle was quietly treated in the night.

Yes, this is a castle, and when Yan Murong saw it, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The Dong family's manor is big enough, right? Compared with the castle in front of you, it is simply a drop in the bucket - of course, it is not that this castle is larger than the Dong family's manor, in fact, the area of the castle is not large, but its historical value is incomparable to that of any modern manor.

"The castle was built by Emperor Louis XIII when he married in 1615." Mo Jiana smiled and introduced Yan Murong. It was not until 1643 that he died of pneumonia caused by falling into the water while riding a horse, and the castle was never inhabited again. It was not until the twenties of the last century that the castle returned to the Capet family. ”

"At that time, medicine was backward." Yan Murong said with a sigh. "But I have to admit that I envy Larson's guy - in China, it's easy to get a manor, even if you want to build a White House, as long as you have the money. However, it does not have any historical significance. ”

"It's just that the country is different." Morgana chuckled. "If you want a castle, you can buy it for money, and the French government has it in the auction list - but you only have two hundred years of residency."

"I can't enjoy it." Yan Murong shook his head with a smile, his gaze falling on Mo Jiana's body.

Tonight's Mojana is obviously well-dressed, wearing a burgundy off-the-shoulder dress, a silk scarf draped over her smooth shoulders, her long blonde hair permed into big waves, and her face is painted with a faint outfit, which looks even more sexy and charming by the dim lights in the car.

"Luckily, this is France." Mo Jiana gave Yan Murong a faint smile and said. "In France, everyone has the right to pursue beauty and Lang Man—if you were staring at a woman like this in Huaxia, I think you would be harassed, right?"

"I didn't look at you." Yan Murong retracted his gaze and said justifiably. "I just think your dress looks good, where did you buy it? I'm going to buy one for my wife when I go back to China, oh, you should have a night market in France, right? ”

Soon, the car drove into the gate of the castle, and the guard at the gate obviously knew the car of Morgana, and did not even stop it, and before the car reached the door, the gate was already opened.

The inside of the castle was much larger than Yan Murong had imagined, with an area of at least four football fields, and the lawn on one side had become a temporary parking lot, where rows and rows of luxury cars were parked, like a small luxury car show.

After parking the car, Yan Murong didn't wait for the driver to come down and open the door, so he pushed the door and walked down, and then looked at Mo Jiana who was sitting there waiting for the driver to open the door in the car with a very ungentlemanly demeanor, and said with a smile. "I found that your so-called aristocracy is hypocrisy, you don't even bother to move when you raise your hand and walk two steps, and you have to let others open the door for you."

"You're not a gentleman." Morgana smiled, pushed the door open and walked down.

The temperature in Paris is not cold in winter and not hot in summer, but Mo Jiana's dress that wants to be beautiful and not warm still made her can't help but tighten the scarf draped over her shoulders when she got out of the car, and then walked to Yan Murong's side, stretched out her snow-white arm, took the initiative to hold his arm, and the two walked towards the castle together.

"Isn't that right?" Feeling the fragrance and softness coming from beside him, Yan Murong said with some embarrassment.

Although he came to be a shield for Morgana, and decided to dig into the corner of Larson's guy, was it a little too fast? In this way, Larson has no time to prepare, and the effect of surprise cannot be achieved.

I have to say that Yan Murong is also very evil in his heart, just dig the corner of the wall, just wave the hoe directly, why do you have to go around in front of people's eyes before digging, and then suddenly dig it down with a hoe, which makes people unguardable.

"Nothing bad." Mo Jiana's arms tightened, and Yan Murong could even feel the softness of her chest clinging to her arms.

"This is what you promised me, you must help me." Mo Jiana raised her face, looked at Yan Murong and said.

"I didn't say no." Yan Murong smiled and didn't say anything more.

While complaining in her heart about Mo Jiana's cunning, Yan Murong felt that Larson's child was quite pitiful.

Tonight is Mojana's brother's birthday, but the birthday party is being held in Larson's castle, and it's clear that Larson wants to go the brother-in-law route. Looking at the rows of luxury cars, you will know that there must be a lot of people coming tonight.

Mojana held herself like this, this was deliberately to show these people.

They all know that Larson and Morgana are in a fiancée, and now they see Morgana holding another man, what will they think?

These so-called aristocrats all want to save face, and Larson is naturally no exception. His fiancée appeared in his castle in front of so many people with other men in front of him, and his face would definitely be shattered - and then, Yan Murong became the target of shelling.

While walking, Yan Murong considered his situation, and soon, the two came to the gate of the castle. The waiter standing at the door showed a look of surprise on his face when he saw Mo Jiana holding Yan Murong, but he still bent down and bowed and opened the door for them. It was clear that they were aware of the relationship between Morgana and Larson.

Entering the castle, a soft breath came to the face, and in the innermost part of the hall on the first floor, a large fireplace burned with red flames, and a long dining table was placed on one side of the hall, and the middle seat was vacated as a dance floor. The huge crystal chandelier overhead has also been carefully arranged to illuminate the entire hall.

Sure enough, when Mo Jiana appeared in front of everyone with Yan Murong in her arms, the hall suddenly fell silent.

"The trouble starts now." Yan Murong thought with a wry smile in his heart.

PS: Go buy a notebook tomorrow and ...... Erupt!