Chapter Twenty-Three: This Is the Liu Mengchao Hotel (1/2)
If everyone has a dream, for Britaria's second princess and third heir to the throne, Cornelia will become a battlefield Valkyrie like the late Princess Mariana.
And that's exactly what she did.
The hatch slowly opened in front of Cornelia.
Under the long purple shawl hair is a crimson military uniform. Even if he is wearing a military uniform, no matter who sees Cornelia's figure, he will subconsciously say the last sentence is bumpy.
It's just that when the second princess looks at you coldly with her blue eyes, the words of amazement at her beauty will immediately fall silent.
The white cloak draped behind him was windless, and the snow-white military boots slammed on the ground. At this time, the sun also sprinkled from the sky playfully, shining on the slightly resolute facial features of the princess. In her heart, Cornelia is indeed a beauty, but her facial features only become amiable when she looks at her sister Euphelia, and she regains her feminine charm.
"Where's Yuffie?" As soon as she got off the battleship, the first thing Cornelia said was to ask her knight, who was also her lieutenant, about her sister, "Didn't she come two days before me, why haven't I seen her yet?" ā
Cornelia's voice was slightly hurried, and on the other hand, beads of sweat slowly flowed from the face of the adjutant who had been standing straight and full of pride.
This woman is not only powerful, but her momentum is even more compelling!
"Report ......" The adjutant took a deep breath before plucking up the courage to re-speak, "The exchange students of the Chinese Federation will arrive at the base of the 11th District today. ā
"Oh?" Cornelia's lips curled slowly, and she wore purple lip gloss as well. It's just that this purple lip gloss makes her look noble and mysterious.
"Those Chinese...... I'm really curious...... Will they control mechs? Cornelia said before she could finish laughing.
The Valkyrie, who was feared on the battlefields of Europe, stood in the middle of the school yard and looked around at her soldiers. Then he frowned.
"Loose! Sluggish! Depraved! ā
Every time he shouted angrily, it was like an invisible whip that struck the soldier's body.
"I don't care how you used to train under Clovis. As long as I'm still in the day. I will not allow anyone to tarnish my honor. Cornelia said. Raised his white-gloved hand high.
"God bless Britalia!"
"God bless Britalia!"
The voices in the school yard came and went.
When the voice in the school field gradually became quieter, the adjutant walked to Conelia's side with some caution and said, "Lord Conelia, those exchange students of the Chinese Federation have come. It's just ......"
"Just what?"
"They said the leader of the team hadn't arrived yet."
"The leader of the team?" A fierce look suddenly flashed in Cornelia's eyes. He dared to refuse his invitation directly. These Chinese are so bold!
"What's his name!"
"Liu Mengchao."
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Until now, Liu Mengchao didn't know that he had become the person that Conelia cared about, he just closed his eyes and tilted his head, and walked lazily on the streets of the 11th district.
Although people walked by Liu Mengchao's side from time to time, sometimes they would stop to look at Liu Mengchao's appearance with the same black hair as the people in District 11. However, most people only looked at one or two people, then shook their heads and walked away from Liu Mengchao's side.
This man's face did not have the cowardly and inferior self-esteem of the people of District 11, but was more like a nobleman than they were Britarians. Although this discovery is a bit difficult to accept, so far Liu Mengchao has not encountered Britarians with excessive self-esteem.
So Liu Mengchao still walked unhurriedly, not only did he not speed up his own pace, but Liu Mengchao's pace even slower.
The shoes made a sound of trampling on the stone slab, and Liu Mengchao, the owner of the shoes, also squinted a thin slit from time to time, observing his surroundings.
There was nothing wrong with the direction, it was indeed the direction to the Governor's Palace of the Eleventh District. Please don't be surprised by Liu Mengchao's actions, because Liu Mengchao has a righteous and bright reason.
"Surrogate-sama, are you really going to get lost?"
Bai Ya's voice in his head carried a smile that could not be concealed. It was the first time she had found such an interesting trait in Liu Mengchao's body. Road idiot, or ......
"Of course not." Liu Mengchao did not hesitate to refute Bai Ya's point of view in his mind. "It's just that I slept so uncomfortably last night, and I accidentally fell asleep with the reincarnators as we headed towards the Doge's Palace. You have to know that yesterday C.C and C.C each occupied half of the bed, but in fact, no one slept comfortably. ā
Because you didn't sleep comfortably, you fell asleep while walking on the street?
Liu Mengchao's obvious reason did not convince Bai Ya, but in exchange for bursts of laughter from the secretary of the Acting Practitioner, after this laughter ended, only Bai Ya was heard to say, "Lord Acting Practitioner, are you sure that you are not going the wrong way?" ā
"Going the wrong way?"
Liu Mengchao subconsciously raised his head.
The sky was still so blue, and the clouds were surprisingly lazy and motionless in the sky. This laziness directly infected Liu Mengchao, and his mouth opened as wide as he could, and then yawned the most.
When Liu Mengchao broke away from his sleepy eyes again, the whole person was suddenly stunned. A young girl in a princess dress fell from the sky, her long pink hair fluttering wantonly on the back of her head.
"Get out of the way!"
The girl shouted excitedly, and it seemed that she also knew that she was going to put it on Liu Mengchao's head in the next second.
Liu Mengchao was still in a trance at this time, because he suddenly found that this girl had a bit of Joanna's outline, maybe Anna would become such a girl when she grew up?
If there is one word to describe this girl, there is no more appropriate than Chu Chu Pipability. The eyebrows are beautiful, the jade nose is pretty, noble and slightly childish, the slender hair gently sways with the breeze, and the face of Liu Mengchao is reflected in a pair of blue-purple eyes.
A face that was not surprising, even extremely calm and relieved.
Liu Mengchao stretched out his hands, and the girl fell behind.
The girl was not heavy, and she had just fallen from a great height, and at this time her porcelain-like cheeks still had a beautiful flush.
"The girl who ran away?" Liu Mengchao grinned at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.
Liu Mengchao's smile seemed to have a different kind of magic, breaking the iceberg condensed between the two in an instant.
With a thud, the girl's originally nervous face became lively again.
"My name is Euphemia." The girl said, leaning her head behind Liu Mengchao, as if she was afraid that a large group of people would emerge behind Liu Mengchao to capture her.
"Why don't you say your name?"
The girl in Liu Mengchao's arms asked with some confusion, a pair of blue-purple eyes flashed in front of Liu Mengchao, and her long eyelashes looked particularly beautiful in the sun.
"Because it can hold you a little longer." Liu Mengchao said without hesitation.
It wasn't until then that Yu Fei reacted that he was still in Liu Mengchao's arms. She screamed and flew to the ground. The feet in high heels are a little unsteady.
So with another scream, Liu Mengchao helplessly found that the girl threw herself into her arms again.
"If you do that, you'll have to pay for it." Liu Mengchao quipped.
Yuffie raised his head and asked silently to Liu Mengchao with his eyes full of doubts.
"This is the Liu Mengchao Hotel." Gently nodding Yufy's pink hair, Liu Mengchao said with a smile, "And you are the first guest today." ā
"That's my pleasure." Yuffie stood aside again, smiling at Liu Mengchao and saluting, "Your name is Liu Mengchao, so you're not from District 11?" ā
"Chinese."
This is Liu Mengchao's answer.
The same voice sounded in the governor's palace not far away.
"Chinese......?"
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