Chapter 167: A Mysterious Beautiful Girl Who Wants to Be Anonymous
"Princess, how many times has this been a world crisis?"
Even when Europe's top noblewoman said such a thing, the white woman with thin-rimmed glasses known as Miss Ericsson was unwavering.
She looked like she was in her thirties, and the expression on her face was very serious, like a strict governess.
"You think! miss Ericsson! The seventh C had just been born, and he succeeded Lián Zhàn over the Italian "King of Swords" and the "Marquis of Vauban", the oldest god-killer today! It's been spread all over Europe, right? ”
"It's so funny...... Ah, no, such a momentous event! As far as I can see, everything is unusual! ”
Miss Ericsson pushed his glasses, looked at his master seriously and said: "No matter how strong the newborn demon king is, it doesn't matter to you, the most important thing for the princess now is to recuperate her body." ”
The princess of his own family was born a prominent nobleman. She also came into contact with the Templar Knights' magic society and the last descendants of the druids, and with her already outstanding talent, she became a well-known princess who mastered the wisdom of the occult.
At a young age, he was promoted to the throne of the Speaker of the Virtuous Council, but unfortunately his body was too sick and weak.
In the case of deterioration of his condition, he had to resign as Speaker and recuperate in his mansion in London.
The current princess still wants to run out every day, and she doesn't know how to pay attention to her body.
However, she had already set up an enchantment in the mansion, and even the princess would not be able to escape from it easily.
"Miss Ericsson . . . Please listen to my analysis. ”
Seeing the deliberate serious expression on the face of her princess, Miss Ericsson turned around decisively and left the princess's room.
At this time, you can't listen to the princess's crooked reasoning.
This is the experience she has summed up for a long time, in order not to be inexplicably convinced, Miss Ericsson left her master unusually decisively.
"Miss Ericsson! Please wait! ”
The princess came from behind her, but she still left without hesitation.
It's just that Miss Ericsson didn't see that after she left, the corners of her princess's mouth curled.
"It should be fine tonight."
……
At this time, Qin Mo had already returned to Milan and temporarily lived in Clanichar's house.
He was holding a book in his hand.
But it's not a mythological book or anything like that. Rather, it is a notebook with an ordinary black leather cover.
Just now, the little maid of Karen, taking advantage of the opportunity to bring black tea to herself, turned around in front of him a few times, and "accidentally" dropped the notebook to the ground.
Qin Mo thought that the little maid probably meant that he wanted him to read this book.
So he flipped through it.
Well? What the heck?
"Don't, let me go! I hate you the most! ”
"Why do you think I'm here? I know, you're actually ...... me."
"Ahh No! ”
"I won't let go of your hand again! Be my thing! ”
And then the arrogant and rude man and the rough heroine kissed as if no one was around?
A girl in love? To be honest, that's not really well written.
Qin Mo tried to turn a few pages forward.
"This kind of cold person is the most annoying. But what is this fierce chest throbbing? Could it be that this is love? ”
Uh, Qin Mo closed the notebook and put it aside.
What the hell is this little maid showing to someone else?
"King, knight—Liliana Kranichal...... Report. ”
Liliana walked in, her voice a little stiff.
When she found that her notebook was missing, she rummaged through Clanichar's house, but still couldn't find it.
When she arrived at Qin Mo's room, she saw the notebook.
Although Qin Mo actually knew about this matter, he was really ashamed!
I was seen by an acquaintance who wrote this kind of thing.
Liliana felt like she was about to bào zhà.
"Oh! It's you! Liliana, what's the matter? ”
"King, dinner is ready."
Liliana snapped.
"Is it time?"
Qin Mo stood up and walked out of the room. Head downstairs to the restaurant.
After Qin Mo left, Liliana hurriedly took the notebook into her arms and hurriedly walked out of Qin Mo's room.
Of course, during the dinner, Qin Mo and Liliana behaved as usual, and there was nothing special.
This hit the little maid a bit.
She thought that the two of them could create some sparks, which was completely different from the script she expected!
……
After dinner, Qin Mo leaned down on the desk in the room as usual to study those mythological books.
At one point, he seemed to sense something, raised his head, and looked out the window.
"Who? If you don't come out yet, I can ask you to come out myself. ”
"It's not good, it's exposed."
Even if it was discovered. Her tone is also very calm.
It was a white woman in her twenties, with long white blonde hair that was unusually eye-catching.
The upper body wears a high-quality white jacket with a knitted dress and trousers underneath, paired with black boots.
She exudes a noble temperament on her body, and just standing there gives people the feeling of a noblewoman, but it doesn't make people feel contrived at all.
Compared with Erica, who often compares herself to a noble lady, Qin Mo feels that the femininity in front of her who does not know the origin is obviously more noble.
"Give you ten seconds to explain where you came from and what you are for."
Qin Mo generously gave her ten seconds to save herself, otherwise he would have chased her directly down this doppelganger to where her body was.
"Honorable Wang, you can treat me as a mysterious beautiful girl passing by who wants to be anonymous, and this time I came to make a deal with you by the way."
The beautiful woman with a noble temperament in front of her said very casually unexpectedly.
Passing by the mysterious beautiful girl who wants to be anonymous? Trade?
This guy is kind of interesting.
"Passing by the mysterious beautiful girl who wants to be anonymous? I don't think you fit into this self-proclaimed position. ”
"And what do you think I should call myself?"
The beauty's eyes widened. seemed to be curious about Qin Mo's evaluation of himself.
"Breaking into a man's room so late and wanting to make a deal with a man, I don't think it's better to call it a mysterious with sinister intentions."
The elegant smile on his face collapsed for a moment.
But soon, she regained her smile and bowed to Qin Mo gracefully.
"I'm Alice Louis Offh Nafar, and sometimes people call me 'Princess,' but it's embarrassing to say that from my own mouth."
"Wang, you can call me Alice."
Unexpectedly, it was a relatively famous figure, and even Qin Mo knew a little about it.
After all, he had read many, many Greenwich Wise Council investigation reports, and he had heard of the former Speaker and current Special Adviser.
But why did she run to her room at night to make a deal?
The mind is too unrestrained, and I don't know how to be subtle.