Chapter 332 Sleepy Black Tea (2-in-1)(2/2)
At the same time, outside a luxurious cabin of the plane, Cecilia, dressed in military uniform and wearing a red beret, was chatting with Nakagawa Yu while sipping black tea.
"Miss Xun, does he usually wear military uniforms and knight uniforms in Britain? Speaking of which, does Mr. Haoren like the dress of a girl in military uniform?
Uh... does he mean, if we look at it from the perspective of men from our island nation, would girls in military uniforms be more popular?"
"I don't like it. Is that true? Wrong. What about the nun's uniform? It's the kind of red nun's uniform from the church. It's the holy and flawless kind. It's easy to tear. Do you like it?"
"I don't know, um... OK, they have a very good commercial street in London, Britain. There are many shops selling women's clothes and accessories. When I got to London, he took me to go shopping so that I could choose some that I like.
You can also choose something Haoren likes..."
Cecilia was very interested in chatting, and she chatted a lot with Zhongchuan Yong, almost as if she regretted meeting her so late.
Nakagawa Yung chatted with Cecilia with a smile at first, but as they chatted, she found something interesting.
Because, the British princess actually started to inquire about Haoren's preferences.
At first, she did not hesitate to make insinuating inquiries, but later, she simply omitted even the insinuations.
The wrong party was so keen on his own preferences, which immediately made Zhongchuan Xun narrow his eyes, and a trace of doubt could not be suppressed in his heart.
If I remember correctly, Master said that Cecilia was not actually rescued by Haoren.
Could it be that because of Haoren's heroic act of saving the beauty, Cecilia likes to be in...
Unlike Hoshino, Nakagawa Yuu didn't know about Yu Hiren's capture of Cecilia. At that time, she had already been given a grounding order by Kawashima Fumi and was staying at the headquarters of the Miko Organization.
Naturally, Haoren would not take the initiative to tell her that disgraceful thing.
Therefore, at that moment, Zhongchuan Yong fell into deep doubts.
After chatting for about an hour, Cecilia was finally satisfied. Then she glanced at the clock on the wall, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, the tea was almost cold while we were chatting just now. He asked them to change it to another pot!"
She asked the maid to change it to a pot of hot tea, and then asked the dragon to taste the tea, but she had no intention of letting the dragon go.
"Come on, let's try it quickly. Can you please drink the black tea specially provided by the British royal family? It's called sleeping tea. Brew a small amount. It can calm the mind and help you sleep even if you are a spiritual master. But don't drink too much..."
Zhongchuan Yong's attention was not on the black tea. After she picked up the tea cup and took a sip, she quickly made a decision in her mind.
She planned to test Cecilia to see if her guess was correct.
"He heard that a saint from the Vatican is coming to the east of the Princess Palace?"
"Yes, he is a Puritan. Of course, the so-called saints are chosen by the people..."
"I see. Then, what do you think about the charm of the Princess Palace in the East and the West?"
The so-called enchantment in Western Europe is not the charm of fox demons or succubi, but a kind of mind control spiritual technique in some taboo spiritual arts in Western Europe - black magic.
Different from the charm of demons, this kind of black magic has "Western Europe" added in front as a warning.
And black magic is not a type of spiritual art that the European Vatican is vigorously suppressing.
As a Puritan saint, when Cecilia heard the words "Western European Charm", her expression immediately changed and she said sternly:
"Charm is a sinful, dirty, evil spiritual art that is not tolerated in the world. All black magicians who learn charm, no, black magic, should be hanged on a cross and executed!"
She raised her pretty face, her beautiful eyes full of paranoia and justice.
Zhongchuan Yu nodded, and suddenly his voice changed: "What if Haoren has learned the charm technique?
As soon as Zhongchuan Yu finished speaking, Cecilia's body trembled slightly. She blinked her beautiful eyes and coughed dryly:
"He feels that we need to look at things with a dialectical perspective. Is the knife a murder weapon, but is the knife itself faulty? I really want to see who is holding the knife..."
Zhongchuan Yu: "..."
Okay, no need to continue to test, let’s give it a try, will Cecilia be a thief?
"Are you kidding me? How could Haoren learn such evil spiritual skills?
Then, Princess Diandong, let’s talk about that tomorrow, he’s going back to rest!”
Zhongchuan Yong smiled slightly, but he was not in the mood to chat with his new love rival.
However, just as she stood up to go back, Cecilia held her back:
"Wait a minute, Miss Xun, it's very early, let them continue chatting for a while!"
Chapter completed!