C10 The Dream Prince

The car that was speeding through the rain, along a long trail, slowly drove into an ancient castle.

This castle was located in the south of Florence. It was the residence of the Queen of England. The owner of this castle was the only person in China who enjoyed the throne of Count.

"Master, welcome back." In the dark and ancient castle, a dozen maids stood in two rows on the left and right of the gate, welcoming their master's arrival.

The man hugged Qian Xi and carefully got out of the car. Although the maid who picked up the car held an umbrella, his body was still wet from the rain.

"Master, Jiang Tea and the heating furnace are ready. You can go and change your wet clothes first."

The servants said nervously. The man smiled faintly. "Help me take care of this girl."

"Yes, Master." Four or five servants took over Qian Xi and looked at the wound on her face and the gradually fading makeup on her face. They were all stunned.

"Cough..." The man coughed lightly and his face instantly darkened. The servants did not dare to hesitate and quickly carried Qian Xi to the guest room.

"Why did Count suddenly bring back a woman?"

"I don't know. This woman's face is full of injuries. She even used glue to stick the corners of her eyes. It's so strange."

"Yeah."

Lying on the soft bed, his cold body gradually recovered its temperature. Qian Xi heard the female servants whispering to each other.

Where am I? ’

Why did they know that I used glue to stick the corners of my eyes? "

After asking himself softly, Qian Xi suddenly opened his eyes and quickly sat up. She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings until she saw the two maids standing in front of her. "Excuse me, this is..."

The bedroom door suddenly opened and the man who carried Qian Xi back slowly walked in.

"Master..."

"You can leave now." The man sent the two maids out of the room and walked towards Qian Xi with a smile. "Miss, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

She paused for a moment and looked at the man from head to toe. He was about 1.8 meters tall and was neither fat nor thin. His handsome face was inlaid with a pair of deep and charming eyes. He wore a black tuxedo. It also revealed the rare noble aura of the royal family that he exuded.

It felt like the man was very familiar, as if...

"Miss, don't be afraid. My name is Leng Lie Han."

This man was the only member of the British royal family who possessed the bloodline of a Mandarin. He was also the first man who was personally conferred the title of Count by the Queen of England at the age of sixteen!

He really did not expect that he would meet him here. Heh, it seemed that he had gotten to know him a step faster than Shi Xiu. "Hello, Mister Leng. My name is Qian Xi."

Leng Lie Han smiled gently and said faintly, "Haha, I thought I had mistaken him for someone else."

"You know me?"

Qian Xi asked in surprise and nodded slightly. "I was lucky to attend Miss Qian Xi and Ying Di's wedding today."

She frowned slightly. Her elegant expression instantly turned cold.

"I'm really sorry, I forgot to introduce Miss Qian Xi to you." Sensing the change in her expression, Leng Lie Han carefully explained, "Ying Di and I were childhood playmates, because of work, when I came to Florence with my family, I rarely contacted Ying Di. I received the news of your wedding today, so I went to attend your wedding. "

"Oh..." She nodded knowingly. She slowly got off the bed and walked to Leng Lie Han. "Mr. Leng... Thank you for saving me. "

"Haha, even if you are not Ying Di's wife, I will bring you back. Furthermore, this is not considered saving..." As he spoke in a low and feminine voice, a charming smile appeared on his lips. His deep and melancholy eyes seemed to be able to see through Qian Xi's heart. "If Miss Qian Xi needs my help, you can just tell me."

She raised her head in surprise. An indescribable warmth gradually surged in her heart. This warmth seemed to have been felt more than ten years ago, but she could not remember who gave it to her. "Mr. Leng..."

"Just call me Han."

"Mister... Han."

"Pffft." Leng Lie Han laughed exaggeratedly. He raised his finger elegantly and gently touched the hair on her forehead. "You don't need to be so formal. Ying Di always calls me that. Of course Miss Qian Xi can do the same."

His hands and feet were so charming and elegant, as if they were more perfect and unreal than a prince in a fairy tale. "I... I hope you can help me contact Yin Ying Di."

Narrowing his deep eyes, Leng Lie Han smiled and nodded. "Of course you can, but we can't contact him now." Pointing at the window covered in darkness, he smiled charmingly again. "Qian Xi, stay here for a night. I'll bring you to him tomorrow morning."

"Okay..." Qian Xi nodded hesitantly and suddenly asked, "Are you not curious about me?"

"Haha, sometimes what you see in your eyes may not be true. What you ask may not be true, but I like to see something with my heart." Leng Lie Han turned around and slowly walked to the door after saying those words that were full of philosophy. When he was about to leave, he suddenly gave her a wicked smile. "Next time, let's change to a different kind of glue. This kind of glue is very harmful to the skin."

Qian Xi's heart tightened. He quickly ran into the bathroom and found that his disguise had almost fallen off.

Sometimes, what the eyes see may not be true. What the mouth asks might not be true. And I prefer to look at something attentively.

Lying on an unfamiliar bed, Qian Xi recalled the conversation with Leng Lie Han over and over again.

Although he already knew the identity of this man, and he looked gentle and easy-going on the outside and elegant, there was a kind of mystery hidden in his body. It was a mystery that no one could see through his heart and know his real face!

"So strange..." He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. This was the first time someone had seen his true appearance, but why was he not nervous at all? He had a feeling that Leng Lie Han...

He gave himself an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

In an unfamiliar and mysterious place, Qian Xi gradually fell asleep with curiosity in his heart. When he woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

"Miss, you're awake."

When she opened her eyes, four or five maids walked in and out of the room. Usually when she slept, she could predict the wind and clouds, but she actually did not know that so many people had snuck into her room?

What was going on? It seemed that she had become strange ever since she met Leng Lie Han. "You..."

"Master told us to serve you well..." One of the maids handed over a light pink princess uniform. "Your clothes are wet. Wear this one."

Embarrassed, she looked at the beautiful dress and smiled stiffly: "Okay... okay, thank you, I can do the rest myself..."