Chapter 920: Soul Hook Knight

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On this special day, Regina seemed to be in a state of elation, unable to stay in one place for long periods of time or concentrate on one thing, until her father, the Prince of Savoy, came to remind her that it was time to prepare for the banquet of the Emperor's envoys in the evening.

At a banquet held by King Umberto I of Italy last evening, Lin Yiqing officially announced that he would place an order for two Italian "Tripoli"-class torpedo gunboats at the Ansaldo shipyard, which aroused the excitement of all the Italians attending the banquet -- although it was not an order for a large ironclad ship, the first order for the purchase of ships was taken over by an Italian shipyard for the envoys of the Qianguo Embassy, and the advertising effect and business opportunities brought about by this were self-evident, and it also showed that the relations between Italy and the Qianguo countries had been substantially improved.

The actions of the envoys of the Qianguo Kingdom won the general favor of the Italians, so the next day the Prince of Savoy rushed to the banquet of Lin Yiqing after the king, and invited Italian nobles and celebrities from all walks of life to come.

In such an important banquet held by her father, Princess Regina was naturally an indispensable role.

However, there are too many such banquets, which also makes Regina feel tired.

The banquet began.

She didn't go dancing, she sat there making tea.

In front of her was an elegant set of milky porcelain and shiny silverware, which made her look very handsome and innocent. A noble girl does look the most handsome when she makes tea. The most feminine and housely of all pastimes, this project gives her every move a charming harmony and a charming magic to her every wish. Only she knew the secret of tea, she brewed this appetizing young leaf in boiling water, and the mist rose from the tea soup, enveloping her in a fragrant atmosphere, and she seemed to be a social fairy, through the mist, with pearl tea and Qianguo Wuyi tea to brew a strong and mesmerizing taste. She rules the tea table, her power is unlimited, and she is unattainable. What do men know about this mysterious drink? Reading how poor Herzlitt made his tea shuddered at the terrible primitive fashion. how the embarrassed people clumsily tried to help the master of the witchcraft of the tea tray; How desperately they carry the kettle, and keep on breaking the handle of the sorceress's thin, brittle teacup saucer or candle tray. To abolish the tea table is to deprive women of their legitimate empire. To send two unscrupulous men to your guests to distribute a mixture prepared in the butler's room is to reduce the most social and friendly items of etiquette to a rigid ration. The wonderful effect of a woman's delicate fiddling with a teacup saucer is far greater than the inappropriate rendering of words squeezed out from under the involuntary, austere male nib. Imagine that all women in England have attained a high level of male sanity, beyond the level of the lining that supports the women's dress, beyond the pearl powder and Rachel. Mrs. Levison's level; Beyond the level of painstaking grooming yourself; beyond the level of what makes them themselves likable; beyond the level of the tea table, beyond the level of cruel slander and sarcasm that even strong men love; If women reach such a high level, what a dull, utilitarian, and ugly and evil life must be lived by stern men.

Her Royal Highness is by no means a manly man. The starry diamond rings on her white fingers swayed left and right in the tea set, and her graceful head looked down on the great Indian rosewood canned tea and silver tea set, and her expression was so serious that it seemed that there was no higher purpose in life than making tea.

But all of a sudden it was interrupted by one person.

"Can you give me a cup of tea?" A melodious young male voice rang out, speaking pure Italian.

Regina looked up and saw a young man with black hair standing in front of her, looking at her with inky blue eyes, dressed in the military uniform of the British Royal Navy, with a sword at his waist, looking indescribably heroic.

Regina felt an electric shock at the first sight of him, and she stared at him blankly, deaf to his questioning, until he repeated his request again, and she came to her senses.

"Of course, please." Struggling to calm herself, she gently pushed a cup of tea forward.

"Thank you." He bowed politely, picked up the teacup, took a sip, exclaimed, and then drank the tea soup.

"Can I have another drink?" He asked again.

"Feel free to use it." Regina felt her heart beat faster again.

He drank another cup of tea, then politely thanked her and turned to leave. Watching his back disappear into the crowd, she returned to her normal heartbeat.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't even asked his name.

"Do you know who the young man was just now? Ariel? She asked one of the maids beside her in as calm a tone as she could, "He seems to be a Qianguo, but why is he wearing the uniform of the Royal Navy?" ”

"I don't think he's a pure Qianguo, Your Highness Princess, if you want, I can go and inquire about you." The maid was obviously attracted to the young officer as well, and said with a smile.

"Go, Ariel, go now, I'm desperate to know who he is." Regina said with some urgency. The clever maid understood, and immediately left her.

In the few minutes she waited, Regina was talking about it

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