Tuesday, 24 December 2003

Dujia Manor, Beijing

On Christmas Eve, snowflakes fell to the ground in the sky under the street lamps. The burgundy Jaguar X300 drove into the courtyard of a garden villa in the Shunyi Development Zone in the snowflakes.

Zhang Qingqing put on lambskin gloves and walked out of the car, she was wearing a woolen houndstooth coat, black flat boots, and a camel-colored wool beret. This outfit is simply breathtakingly beautiful with her mysterious long silver hair and pale silver eyes.

Zhang Qingqing usually walks in the mortal society and uses the true yuan to catalyze the hair and pupils to turn black, which requires a trace amount of true yuan to maintain, and a wandering mind will return to its true color. Zhang Qingqing is not a troublesome person, so if he can remain the same, he will not change, and he will naturally be able to attend the party at his friend's house today.

She waited for Wang Shen to get out of the car, closed the door, took his hand and walked towards the main entrance of the villa.

"Ding Dong!" After the heavy doorbell rang, Wang Shen excitedly waited for the door to be opened. The one who opened the door was a blonde woman in her thirties, wearing a black suit, who had already welcomed Zhang Qingqing and Wang Shen into the house with a happy face before opening the door.

“Ma

y！ Zhang Qingqing smiled and kissed the woman's cheek, and called softly.

"Look at you, you're like a fairy." Ma

Y also kissed Zhang Qingqing's cheek and responded sweetly, her Chinese is worse than Yin Su'e, the words and pronunciation are very blunt, and the Chinese sound a little funny.

Ma

Y lowered his head and saw Wang Shen, who was looking at them with curious eyes, and exclaimed softly, "Oh my God! Is this our little prince? My name is Ma

Y, can you tell me what your name is? As he spoke, he half-squatted down and kissed Wang Shen's forehead.

Wang Shen was not very accustomed to this kind of Western-style etiquette, so he instinctively stepped back and said with a red face: "My name is Wang Shen." ”

"The little prince looks so handsome when he is shy!" Ma

Y stood up and smiled, rubbed Wang Shen's hair, took Zhang Qingqing's coat and Wang Shen's coat, and led the two to walk inside.

While walking, Wang Shen tried to condense his divine consciousness and wanted to transmit the sound to Zhang Qingqing to ask who this woman was, but a wisp of divine consciousness could not be condensed for a long time, Zhang Qingqing glanced at him, saw him scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and held back a smile and passed the sound into his ears and said, "This Ma."

Y was the housekeeper of the Dubois family, and she was once a great witch, and she came to China with the Eight-Nation Alliance, but her position was always clear, and she was always opposed to the Qing government's practices in those countries at the time. I told you about the 'Gengzi National Disaster', do you remember this history? ”

The trio walked through a long corridor filled with pine rings, socks, and lanterns. As soon as Wang Shen heard Zhang Qingqing's question, he instinctively waited for it, and replied according to Zhang Qingqing's divine sense: "Of course I remember!" Empress Dowager Cixi declared war on the Eleven Kingdoms! Later, the Eight-Power Coalition captured Beijing, and the Old Summer Palace was burned at that time! He sighed and continued: "Then she felt guilty of conscience, so she came to Priest Du's house to be a housekeeper?" ”

Zhang Qingqing replied: "No, she offended a master of the Kunlun faction named Zhang Tianhao, and was seriously injured by others. They are all French wizards, of course Du and his wife can't look at it, and they came forward and said a lot of soft words, which saved her. ”

Wang Shenqi said: "That Zhang Tianhao is so powerful? The French are so afraid of him! ”

Wang Shen's instantaneous mood fluctuations caused the output of his divine consciousness to tremble, and Ma, who was walking in front

Y looked back at Wang Shen and said with a smile: "What's the matter, is the corridor too long and impatient?" Sister Sofie is inside, and you'll see her in a moment! "Actually, the corridor is only five or six meters long, and you can walk to the atrium of the villa in a few steps, but the speed of the exchange of consciousness is much faster than the actual conversation.

Wang Shen asked, "Sofie...... Was my sister born in '87? ”

Ma

Y replied, "Yes! She was born in 1987, and her father specially explained that there are only two of you children today, let her play with you. ”

At this time, there were two people, a man and a woman, at the entrance of the staircase on both sides of the atrium, both of them had warm smiles on their faces, the man opened his arms from a distance, Zhang Qingqing walked a few steps forward and hugged them separately, obviously an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

Wang Shen saw that the two were both in their early 20s, with blond hair, blue eyes, and tall and well-proportioned figures. Presumably the owners of this house, Mr. and Mrs. Dubois. Before coming, Zhang Qingqing and he introduced the couple in detail: the man's name is Du Dashan, his real name is Thomas Dubois, one of the chief priests of the Silver Star Church in Paris, the great wizard, and the president of the Holy Light Society in Chinese mainland. His wife, Alice Dubois, whose Chinese name is Du Aili, is also a great witch of white magic. Both of them are more than a thousand years old, but they look very young, especially the Du Aili, whose skin is white and almost transparent, slender and tall, and looks like a European girl in her early 20s.

"Although the miraculous people in the world are divided into many categories due to many factors such as regional culture and practice exercises, Chinese monks, European shamans, Southeast Asian Gu masters, and North American shamans, although the cultivation methods and use of exercises are very different, but if the cultivation reaches a certain realm, everyone will go to the same end, such as the current Mahayana period of me, and a Thai Gu master's Dzogchen Bibanchai strength is basically the same, really fight each other really may not be who wins and who loses." In the intervals between accompanying Wang Shen to practice swordsmanship in the past, Zhang Qingqing would tell him about the myriad of monks from all over the world, and Wang Shen was thirsty for knowledge at the same time, and he listened to it with relish every time and remembered it in his heart.

Wang Shenxin said: "Sure enough, all roads lead to Rome, and in the matter of eternal youth, it seems that the monks of any country are the same." ”

At this time, a big hand stretched out in front of Wang Shen, and the owner of the hand smiled: "Hey! Hello, I'm Du Dashan! Like Yin Su'e, the Chinese characters are correct and round, and when you close your eyes and listen to the words, you will never think that this is a blonde foreigner who said it.

Wang Shen hurriedly stretched out his hand and held his hand and said, "My name is Wang Shen, and this name was given by my aunt." ”

Du Aili walked over and half-squatted down and kissed Wang Shen's forehead, and said in surprise: "You are really different!" This kind of physique, called chaos, is too peculiar. ”

Zhang Qingqing said: "In order to protect him, I almost didn't dare to go anywhere in the past six years. I don't know when it's a head. ”

Du Aili said to Wang Shen: "We have a proverb in France: The young goose that flies early will become the first goose. You have such a great talent, you must lead us to defeat those bad guys in the future. ”

Wang Shen asked, "Who are those bad guys?" ”

Du Aili was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Qingqing, and immediately knew her gaffe and said quietly: "I mean you can't live up to your master's cultivation and your own talent, sooner or later one day you will become the leader of our people." ”

Zhang Qingqing smiled but said nothing.

Duelle comes from the Campbell family, the oldest family of prophets in Europe. She has perfectly inherited the family's natural supernatural powers, and can see a part of the future without being restricted by the Heavenly Dao. Zhang Qingqing knew that what she said could become a reality, but saying this to Wang Shen at this moment would inevitably affect his state of mind, and it would not be stopped for a while, nor would it be if he did not stop it.

Du Dashan had already seen Zhang Qingqing's embarrassment and said, "Let's go!" Let's go up. ”

Everyone walked to the second floor.

The meeting room of the Dubois Mansion is on the second floor, and there is a huge Christmas tree in the northwest corner of the meeting room, the lights on the tree are constantly flashing, and the tree is full of gift boxes. Christmas carols were playing in the room, and at the moment it was already full of friends, and more than two dozen guests were already standing or sitting all over the large room, and Chinese waiters were shuttling back and forth from time to time to offer champagne and all kinds of snacks.

Mr. and Mrs. Dubois briefly said goodbye to greet the other guests, Wang Shen saw that Zhang Ruirui and Yin Su'e had arrived, and were sitting on a group of antique sofas chatting, and when they saw them walking up to the second floor, they stopped chatting, and Zhang Ruirui said to Wang Shen: "Little husband! Come over and let me kiss it! ”

Wang Shen instinctively took two steps back, and every time Zhang Ruirui saw him, she would leave a big lipstick mark on the most conspicuous part of his face, but she would never wipe it off for him.

Seeing that Wang Shen didn't listen to the shouting, Zhang Ruirui said angrily: "It's becoming more and more disobedient!" Immediately, Wang Shen only felt a flower in front of him, and the sweet and greasy cream taste in his nose was full of body fragrance, and Wang Shen found that he was already sitting on Zhang Ruirui's knees, and she was surrounded by her arms, and there was no possibility of escape. Wang Shen didn't know what method she used to catch herself, and before she even had time to blink an eye, she inexplicably flew into her arms, and the two strong white rabbits on her chest squeezed him almost suffocated.

Zhang Ruirui kissed Wang Shen's left cheek heavily, leaving a rose-red sexy lip print on his face without any suspense. Seeing Wang Shen stretched out his hand to wipe Zhang Ruirui's anger and said, "Why are you so reluctant!" Do you know that other men want to have it yet! With that, his arms tightened tightly, so that he could not break free and escape.

At this time, another body fragrance came from behind Wang Shen, and Yin Su'e took the opportunity to kiss him on the right cheek and then smiled: "She will be your eldest wife, and I will be your little wife, okay?" Don't you Chinese men like three wives and four concubines? Look at how blessed you are! ”

Where does Wang Shen know what three wives and four concubines are, he just keeps complaining in his heart at the moment, there is another lipstick mark on his right face, and he keeps wiping his sleeves with both hands, for fear of leaving a trace. While wiping, he was still guarding against Zhang Ruirui and Yin Su'e coming to kiss him again, and kept aiming at the two women with his eyes.

Zhang Ruirui chirped: "Look at your dead appearance! I can tell you, when you grow up and come back to the taste, and then you want it, then you can dream about it! As soon as he let go of his arm, Wang Shen noticed it, and immediately jumped off her lap and ran away with her tail between her legs.

As soon as Wang Shen ran away, several guests came over to greet Zhang Qingqing, and Zhang Qingqing greeted them.

Wang Shen escaped from Zhang Ruirui's clutches and ran to the Christmas tree to look at the countless gift boxes, and was about to reach out to take one, when a crisp female voice behind him said: "Take one!" ”