Chapter 63 Analysis [3]

Imperial Capital, San Marino Street, Lucy's clothing store.

There is a carriage parked outside the store, with a white pearl-like skin, shiny metal guardrails, pure gold bells and gold edges, a dial and cage head made of silver, and even a circle of red silk on the horse's neck, as if it were the latest licensed goods. It's even better. Although it looks extremely heavy, it's actually weighed in your hand, but it's not your weight. The coachman sat on the top of the carriage, and his eyes looked upright. He let the sun shine on him and did not move. After careful observation, he found that the coachman was not a simple person. The calluse of the tiger's mouth, cold eyes, and his tough figure all showed that he was a master.

The owner of this carriage is obviously extraordinary. The average carriage can drive four cars at most, and this carriage uses the specifications of eight horses. There is no doubt that the person who came is either a prince or a prince, at least a princess-level figure. Judging from the image of the carriage, this kind of carriage that is infinitely close to the pumpkin carriage should be a woman's carriage.

Eight big white horses are pure in color. At first glance, they are authentic Englishand Sharma. Those English people on the other side of the sea are famous for their cunning. If it hadn't been for the brave Vikings looting around and beating these brainless people from time to time, I'm afraid they would have made trouble long ago.

"Wow, look at that carriage. It's so beautiful." On the scattered stalls on the street, the stall owner called some old tea. The tea tastes very bad, just like the smell of old tree roots. The moldy bitter taste is mixed in it. Only when you don't pay attention can you smell the scattered tea fragrance. It's really not easy.

"Well... I really don't know whose carriage it is. I heard that His Majesty the emperor was about to be buried, and there seemed to be a lot of big people at the funeral. However, I didn't see the master of the church and the bishops. I heard that the Pope in Vatican just sent someone to comfort the four princes and three princesses, and I don't know what he was thinking. Does the church look down on the people of our Roma empire like this? It's so abominable!" These proud people in the imperial capital are so proud that the powerful church forces that those small countries dare not turbulent are so unbearable in the eyes of these imperial people. It really makes people feel a kind of fear. The self-confidence of this nation is too strong.

"This carriage should belong to Her Royal Highness, but I don't know which princess it is. I heard that the palace is in a mess now. I have a brother who is a royal kitchen helper in it. At least I can hear some news. I heard that the owner of that Lucy's garment shop is very resourceful. The costumes of the three princesses at the funeral of His Majesty the Emperor were made in her store. The generous man looks more like a wandering mercenary, with a Roma-specific slender body and looks very comfortable. The pride and pride in the eyes can't be fake at all.

The old man who was frying tea next to him smiled and took down the apron around his waist. The left and right guests gathered around the table. Two people asked for a jar of wine and ate it with peanuts. This appearance also has a little mood. The old man took out a plate of cooked snails that had been boiled in salt water from under the table. The men opened them up very rudely. They pinched three fingers forward, twisted one, and sucked the snail meat inside clean, which was very neat.

At this time of the weather, it has been a small habit for hundreds of years to pour some snacks in the moat. The goods coming in from the outer canal have not been such a depression for some years. As soon as the emperor died, the whole empire seemed to have crossed half, and there was no momentum. The feeling of twilight, from top to bottom, is transparent and makes people feel depressed. Even the people with these imperial capitals can't stand such dull days. He also secretly cursed that the assassin who assassinated the emperor had a son without a dick.

Xiaomin outside was chattering there. In Lucy's garment shop, a woman was trying on clothes with another little woman who was not much taller than her. Lucy's face was very respectful and looked as you wished. From time to time, people also ask people to take out some clothes that have not been put out. Not to mention the fashionable style, there is also a little more exotic flavor. Many women, even Vikings in the north, wear festive costumes. With such clothes with this strong national atmosphere, it seems to be very popular with little girls. He kept talking there.

"Baron Lucy, is this dress beautiful?" The little girl picked up a dress with a smile and scratched it randomly. The maid next to her looked extremely worried and wanted to help, but the little girl stared back. These maids wear headscarves, and their waists on their chests are very tight. They are already very fat **, and they look extremely majestic. And the already obvious cleavage is actually squeezed like this, as if to break out of the cocoon. The expression of elasticity and tension will really make men spray blood.

And Lucy is also thinking to himself: Aren't these maids afraid of chest tightness?

Although he thought about something else in his heart, he still took it and said, "Your Highness Princess Edna, you are tall and straight. No matter what kind of clothes you wear, you are very beautiful. I'm afraid there is no perfect hanger figure like you in the whole imperial capital."

Lucy smiled and said so flatteringly.

Princess Edna is the youngest child of Frank I, and she is the youngest princess in the country. At the innocent age of fourteen, his blonde hair and blue pupils are very pleasing. There is even a record of twenty-eight young men waiting to be married in the imperial capital asking His Majesty the emperor to marry the princess to him. Of course, the twenty-eight young people to be married are all children of nobles who are in the limelight. They are either quite successful in a certain field or young figures in the imperial capital. No matter who they are, they are extremely exciting.

However, Princess Edna was too young to get married so early, so this record did not come true, but became a good story.

But it also clearly illustrates the cuteness and beauty of the princess. She is definitely the most beautiful woman in the whole city. She is delicate and beautiful, like the big eyes of a doll, and the man who can hook half of the city. Full of blonde hair, bright red lips, white skin like milk, blowing and breaking, makes people feel a soft beauty, caring for the heart, and multiplying worship.

"Baron Lucy is really a compliment." Although Princess Edna said this, she was still comfortable in her heart. She is a beauty who is loved by thousands of people, but she also likes to hear the praise of Lucy, who is also a beauty, which is 100 million times more comfortable than 10 million handsome men kneeling and singing in front of her. No beautiful woman doesn't like another beautiful woman's compliment, especially this little girl has strange plots that others don't have.

"Baron Lucy?" The little girl suddenly had cunning eyes. She blinked and suddenly turned her head to look at the smiling Lucy. Lucy was stunned and asked, "Your Highness Princess Edna, do you have any orders? Or do you need something?"

Her Royal Highness Princess Edna shook her head and then said, "I heard that Baron Lucy and Count Abbelas, the great nobleman of the Nile Empire, are very familiar with each other, and I don't know where it is related?" Her Royal Highness's bad taste is probably a common problem for all women. The spirit of exploring gossip to the end is simply a nightmare that makes men collapse. It's just this kind of nightmare. I'm afraid that women will be very unhappy if they do it by themselves.

This little princess, if she is just deceived by her naive appearance, then it is really a failure. This little girl is far beyond other people's imagination. She and her own brother, the second prince, Dan. Rom was born to the imperial concubine, so there is no high-ranking inheritance right of the queen's children. Even if Frank I left a will, she and her brother Dan, the second prince, may not have a good ending. Her final fate is nothing more than marrying a small country that no one knows, becoming the queen of that country, and then dying for the rest of her life.

No one wants to survive in remote small countries, especially the princes and nobles of those imperial capitals. After seeing the poverty and struggles of those backward countries, they understand more and more that even a small civilian in the Roma Empire is far more comfortable than the small aristocrats of some small countries.

Lucy suddenly asked this question, of course, not only to satisfy her gossip, but that she knew very well that if the baron in front of her had an inexplicable relationship with the rich Count Abbelas, she would do everything she could to win over her. She has long heard that the eldest prince and the third prince have some tacit understanding with this woman. The newly formed president of the San Marino Chamber of Commerce is the Baron in front of her. To let a little woman serve as the president, usually, I'm afraid that no business will be convinced. But this time, not to mention the business name, some big nobles and some marquises, shut up honestly, making this woman extremely smooth and comfortable to be the president.

Behind this, in addition to people's awe of the eldest prince and the third prince, it is more driven by interests. Everyone knows that the Earl of Abu Shiraz is famously generous. Even if the bastard man does not decide to stay with the woman in front of him for life, at least the property left to Lucy is extremely considerable. Several big figures in the aristocratic council have shot several deep-sea night pearls of the North Sea Esrand. The princesses and imperial concubines in the palace are competing to show off, and the gossip said that those pearls were actually from the same person, that is, the Count of Abu-Belas.

So according to the man's personality and style, is it possible to throw away a large bag of valuable things? Very likely.

There may even be more things to this woman.

Edna's thoughts turned very quickly, and she narrowed her eyes and looked at Lucy with a smile.

Lucy blushed and said coquettishly, "Why does Princess Edna like to inquire about other people's private affairs?"

From this scene, Edna is more like a mature woman, while Lucy is more like a Lori.

Of course, in Boss Ma's opinion, these two women should be at the Lori level.

Edna looked around. She had heard about the magical experience of the store, and also knew that some unsighted guys were blown up by a group of ** in the store. People said that the guards in the store were extremely strong, so even if it was a little exaggerated, it would be inseparable.

With strong financial resources and mysterious connections, this small store will be a very wonderful thing if it becomes the help of my brother. Edna. Rom thought excitedly in his heart.

It's just that the little girl is still too naive. If she doesn't understand that strength determines everything, she will not make any contribution to her brother after all.