Chapter 125 Manor
The black retro car drove past the spacious road in North Muse.
The sunshine at three o'clock is no longer so dazzling, and has become lazy and gentle. The round and shiny surface of the car body reflects orange spots, like a shadow.
Dingle bells...
The passing carriages rang their bells, and the sound broke into the back seats through the open windows.
Gilan is wearing a black turtleneck coat, lined with dark red embroidered silk, and the fabric is extremely noble and silky. Wearing a white shirt, a silver-gray twill tie and a suit vest. He also wore a black short-brimmed velvet hat with a deep luster.
This set of high-end clothing cost Gilan 12 gold, Caesar and 10 pfennigs.
On the right, Miss Sparrow is also wearing new clothes.
She wears a beige hat with a veil. She was wearing an orange pleated leg-of-mutton sleeve dress with a high collar and flying edges. The long sleeves of the basque covered her burned skin, and there was a red three-layer lace shawl on the outside.
This set of clothes is more expensive than Jilan's, worth 15 Caesars.
Gilan was looking down at a business card in his hand.
Old Charles gave this to him. He said it was a black marketeer through a secret channel. The projector and video recorder were obtained from him.
It read:
"Bondo Rio, Tel: 666-144."
"Correspondence address: 74 Corona Street, South Muse .”
There is also a handwritten password on the back of the business card: "Big Goose."
Gilan thought to himself that after today's dinner party is over, maybe he can take the time to meet this black marketeer in person, and maybe he can buy it from him. to mercury cells.
Although I still have a piece of my body, it is not a bad thing to prepare for a rainy day.
"Xue...Mr. Gillan, I'm a little nervous."
At this time, Miss Sparrow beside her spoke softly.
Ji Lan turned her head and saw her lace-gloved hands holding the hem of her skirt.
"Don't worry, it's just an ordinary family dinner."
He said softly.
"We will leave after eating."
Miss Sparrow hummed, and then said: "I didn't expect that, Mr. Gillan, you are a bloodline of the Earl family..."
Her voice dropped to a whisper.
As a young lady from a wealthy family, she had an inexplicable awe of the nobility. Now that she had lost everything and faced Jilan, she instinctively felt a sense of inferiority.
"At the beginning, I was just a low-class kid from the slums and didn't understand anything. You didn't look at me with colored glasses."
Jilan noticed her Feeling depressed, he turned around and said.
"Miss Aurora, a true friend will not be separated by so-called status, right?"
Miss Sparrow was startled and turned to look at him.
The eyes that had lost their eyebrows and eyelashes were shining brightly.
“No matter how the environment changes, I am still me and you are still the same person.”
Gilan smiled.
Miss Sparrow also smiled.
Not long after.
The car drove into a slightly narrow path, and large smooth lawns began to appear on both sides, as well as tall oaks, maples and redbuds.
Elegant and different styles of single-family villas are located deep in the divided lawn.
When the car reaches the end of the trail.
Toot.
Old Charles pressed the horn lightly.
In the middle of the row of carved fences, a huge wrought iron fence gate more than ten meters wide and four to five meters high was opened by two male servants wearing black and white uniforms.
The two then put their hands behind their backs and lowered their heads.
The car drove straight into the Earl's manor.
Following the garden path and continuing a few hundred meters further, we stopped in front of a huge villa.
Old Charles turned off the engine and got out of the car, opening the doors on both sides of the back seat for Gillan and Miss Sparrow.
"Master, Miss Aurora." Old Charles raised his hand and pointed to the cobblestone path to the left in front of the main entrance of the villa. "Mr. Ramon and his wife are having afternoon tea in the back garden. It's summer and the college is on vacation. The other four young masters and ladies are back and playing in the back garden." "Please follow me."
Old Charles said, straightening his tie, holding his head high and leading the way.
Jilan patted Miss Sparrow on the shoulder, and then took a step forward. The latter took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to follow him, and stayed close to him.
The three of them walked through the colorful garden, took twists and turns on the cobblestone path, and arrived at an open lawn.
Two middle-aged nobles, a man and a woman, were sitting under an umbrella, drinking coffee and chatting.
The middle-aged man has short blond hair, 37-year-old hair, a mustache, and is wearing a shirt and vest made of tan silk fabric. The noble lady had her hair tied up, put on light makeup, wore a graceful and luxurious headband, and wore a low-cut classic dress.
On the grass not far ahead of them.
Two tall and handsome blond young men were holding wooden canes and were having a fierce fight. The shadows of sticks were densely covered, and the sound of swishing through the air was constant.
Duh!
Crack! !
The two canes kept clashing, making a crisp sound.
At the same time, the two of them kept changing their positions, stepping, dodging, and taking action in one go.
Although there was sweat on their foreheads, their expressions were relaxed and freehand, with smiles on their lips.
Outside the staff competition, there were two graceful girls. One person is in a pink floral dress, and the other is in a long white dress. Each is holding a small lace umbrella and is silently watching the battle.
Gilan glanced casually and roughly confirmed the identities of these people.
Most of the people he was fighting against on the court were his two younger brothers, Prince Farhan and Joan Farhan.
Judging from their skills and physiques alone, both of them have reached the level of instructor-level fighters. Considering that they are less than twenty years old, they can be called geniuses.
Ke Jilan just glanced at this and then withdrew his gaze.
"Sir, madam."
Old Charles strode under the umbrella, bent down and whispered a few words, then raised a hand to evacuate the man and woman who were walking slowly behind him.
The middle-aged man and the lady turned their heads when they heard this.
Gilan saw it clearly.
The man was startled for a moment, then showed a nostalgic smile.
The lady was also smiling, but her eyes were distant.
“Gilan!”
Ramon Farhan stood up from his chair and came forward.
He looked up and down first, then smiled and patted Gilan on the shoulder and said a few words.
“It’ll be great if I can come back safely!” Ramon said with emotion. "Bulak is five to six thousand kilometers away from Musixiti. There has been a war there recently, which really worries me."
He shook his head.
"Fortunately, you are safe, child."
Jilan looked at the man in front of him and knew that he was his father.
But he had no experience of father's love in his previous life, plus he was abandoned in this life and had no contact with his biological father for twenty years, so he remained silent.
The noble lady Xenia Farhan also came over at this time, stood beside Ramon, and smiled at Gilan:
"Your father has always cared about you, and now he finally got what he wanted."
She said, glanced at the girl behind Gilan, and said:
"This is you His lover Aurora Laurie?”
The noble lady waved to her without waiting for Miss Sparrow to explain.
“Come on, girl, the men have a lot to say, let’s not disturb them.”
Miss Sparrow turned her head and glanced at Gilan, seemingly asking.
"Go ahead." Jilan nodded.
She then hummed, lifted up her skirt obediently, and walked to Mrs. Xenia's side. The lady took her wrist affectionately and led her towards her two daughters.
At this time, Ramon also smiled and put his arm around Gilan's shoulders, letting him sit under the umbrella, with Old Charles following closely behind.
"Prince! Joan!"
Ramon shouted and waved.
"Come here quickly and meet your brother!"
(End of this chapter)