The reason why Mengzhi called Mengqin was because he wanted to tell her about going to country D, after all, the exchange between the two countries is not a trivial matter, and bringing one more royal relative may make the president of country D see the sincerity of Mengqin's country that he really wants to cooperate with their country!

Although the rare treasures of Mengqin Country can be seen everywhere, and the natural minerals are also extremely rich, in general, on the island of Mengqin Country, the assets of every household can reach the level of rich and powerful countries.

However, the greatest advantage of Mengqin is that the people live in harmony, respect discipline and law, and are patriotic.

Therefore, for thousands of years, Mengqin Country has been a harmonious and happy people, and the country is prosperous and strong, which can be regarded as an ideal state that many countries in the world cannot achieve.

However, although Mengqin Country has no scruples in terms of wealth, it has always been indebted in terms of weapons and equipment, that is, to defend against the enemy, which can be regarded as the only major gap in Mengqin Kingdom.

This time, the purpose of cooperating with country D is to strengthen the armed forces of Mengqin country in case of unexpected storms.

Mengqin Country is too rich and prosperous, and sooner or later it will be targeted by some other countries with strong military value, or even annexed, so it is time to think about the future peace and tranquility of Mengqin Country.

He originally wanted to take Mengqin to country D together, but he didn't think about it, Mengqin went crazy and couldn't listen to anything, let alone tell her about letting her accompany him to country D?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhi couldn't help but exhale two breaths from his nostrils, frowned slightly, shook his head, and wanted Meng Qin to go to country D, but he could only give up.

As soon as he thought of Mengqin's incident, Mengzhi suddenly remembered the foreign man he saved when he was by the lake, Mengzhi lowered his eyes and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Moaned for a few seconds, put his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, and nodded his head slowly, hmm...... It's been a long time since I've been to see how he's doing, and I don't know how he's recovering, it's time to visit.

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Outside the VIP room.

"Prince." As soon as they saw Mengzhi coming, the two guards outside the door of the VIP room hurriedly arched their hands, nodded their heads, and greeted respectfully.

"Hmm." Dream knew that his body was burly and straight, and he answered patiently, nodded lightly, and then walked straight in.

As soon as he entered, he dreamed that he saw that the unconscious man was already conscious, his face was cold and light, his body was like an emperor, sitting on the shore of the table, he was staring at the table with his head down, but his hand was as white as jade, and that hand was holding a pen, constantly winding in all directions, as if he was writing and drawing something.

Shocked and curious, Meng Zhi moved forward, and not long after, he was already standing opposite Han Qi across a table.

However, Han Qi did not look at him immediately, but continued to move his hands, cold and indifferent, and his unsmiling face was almost persistent, obsessively serious.

Dream thought that it might be that the foreign man in front of him was too fascinated by thinking, so the corners of Dream Zhi's lips outlined a shallow arc, raised his eyebrows and lowered his head, and glanced at the table with curious eyes.

Suddenly, a beautiful portrait fell into view.

Is that...... A woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance!

It's beautiful......

This was Yume's first impression of the woman in the painting, and after a few seconds of stunned, he immediately withdrew his mouth that had opened wide in surprise, and then, after raising his hand to wipe the wetness from the corners of his mouth, he blinked, his eyes enlarged, and once again gathered his eyes, and carefully examined the portrait.

To tell the truth, he can't find any words to describe the woman's stunning posture now, only the most direct, concise, and unpretentious two words to describe it: 'so beautiful'.

Yume craned his neck and wanted to be careful about admiring the portrait again, but this time, he couldn't get his wish.

Because, the owner of the portrait had already carefully rolled up the painting without saying a word, and the purpose, how could he have the illusion that this foreign man was guarding against his peeping?