Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 28 Sophie Goes Home
It was already afternoon when Miss Sophie entered the city.

A small carved carriage, pulled by two white horses, went straight from the north gate of Toulon to the Earl's Palace.

As soon as the carriage entered the city, Earl Marceau packed it up and led a group of people to greet him outside. Of course, Zhang Ang was called to greet him.

Earl Marceau stood at the gate of the Earl's Mansion, very nervous. He kept rubbing his hands, walked up and down, and asked his subordinates over and over again: "Why haven't you arrived yet? Are you sure you want to see Sophie's carriage enter?" Is the city gone?"

Zhang Ang didn't know why Earl Marceau was so nervous, and why he had to put on such a big show for taking over his daughter: almost all the nobles with dignity in the city were invited.

After a while, the small carriage that Count Marceau was looking forward to seeing appeared in the field of vision.

Next to the carriage was a tall horse of various colors, on which was a blond warrior wearing a light blue cloak and carrying a black spear.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Earl's Mansion, and Count Marceau hurried up to meet him, opened the carriage door with trembling hands, gently lowered the pedal, and stretched out his hand to help.

Earl Marceau's usual dignity, calmness and majesty disappeared without a trace, and his childish voice seemed to be coaxing the child: "Oh, my little Sophie, my little darling, Daddy, Daddy wants to kill you Lah, oh, my little Sophie, little Sophie, let Daddy hug me, ah, yes, get out of the car first, ah, get out of the car, ah, little Sophie"

Earl Marceau was incoherent with excitement. His handsome and majestic face was now full of doting and happiness.

A pretty figure floated down from the carriage lightly, escaped Earl Marceau's excited bear embrace, and stood pretty at the gate of the Earl's Mansion.

It was also at this time that Zhang Ang met his nominal "fiancée" for the first time.

She looks about 16 or 7 years old, with long curly brown hair, fair skin, shining star eyes, small nose, bright mouth slightly open, tall, ****, perfect All top model body.

And she has a peculiar temperament, that kind of wonderful temperament directly hits the soul, making people feel as if they are in the sea of ​​flowers under the sun, wandering in this warmth and harmony.

Zhang Ang had watched many European and American movies and TV shows in his previous life, including many top female stars, but this was the first time he had seen someone as beautiful and temperamental as Sophie.

Sophie seemed to have a magical power, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience and became the focus of the audience.

Of course, Zhang Ang was no exception, he stared at Sophie, his eyes moved with her movement.I just want to watch this alluring beauty for a while.

It took a long time for Zhang Ang to come back to his senses, and then he closed his eyes deeply:
He thought of the girl who only belonged to him, the girl who was still waiting for him on the earth.

He remembered that when she was in the culinary school, she used the excuse that she cooked too much, and brought a freshly baked cake from another campus to eat for herself.

He remembered that when she graduated from school, she cried and said that she would never be separated, so she resolutely left her hometown, followed him to Beijing, and became a Beidiao ethnic group.

He thought of the hardest and happiest time they had spent in the rented house after arriving in Beijing.

He thought of the first time he held hands in the movie theater, the first hug in the park, the first wonderful night.

He remembered the time when they had no money to take the subway, and they ran over the entire Chang'an Avenue.

He remembered that after their jobs had stabilized, the two of them sat on the rooftop of the hotel and imagined the bright future all night.

He remembered the oath he made when he knelt down on one knee and took out the ring under the starlight of Badaling:

"In this life and in this life, never leave and never give up. Forever and ever, we promise to follow each other."

Zhang Ang gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and secretly warned himself: "Qiqi is still waiting for me to go back! I can't make mistakes!"

Zhang Ang felt that he was stronger than ever before, and Miss Sophie's peerless and perfect appearance could no longer shake his mind.

The way he looked at Sophie also became clear and pure.

Everyone entered the Earl's Mansion and sat down one by one in the hall. Earl Marceau also led Sophie to sit at the main seat.

Earl Marceau's handsome face was full of smiles: "To celebrate my little boy, oh, little Sophie's return to our city of London, I announce that a grand banquet will be held at Baron Leonardo's. That Jinniu Hotel, everyone will come tonight, such a happy event must be celebrated properly."

The big and small nobles who sat again expressed their determination to participate, and congratulated the earl's beloved daughter on her return home, and enjoyed the family happiness.

At this time, the blond young man who came back with Sophie's carriage said, "Can I join this party?"

Earl Marceau asked, "Are you?"

Zhang Angzai observed this blond young man carefully, and saw that he had thick blond hair, deep blue eyes, a high nose bridge, and two sexy beards on his mouth. He looked very handsome and capable. He carried a black spear on his back, It also looks very imposing.

The blond young man walked to the middle of the living room and took off his cloak, revealing a blue tight-fitting warrior uniform with a flaming spear embroidered on his chest. He straightened his appearance and said loudly: "My name is Dardani Ang, is an ordinary musketeer under His Majesty's seat."

The whole hall was in an uproar.

"Musketeer! What is such a noble man doing in this small town of ours?"

"There is such a young musketeer! Didn't it mean that the shortest time to be 30 years old is to complete the training?"

"D'Artagnan, this name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"Musketeer, I haven't seen you for many years."

"After all, they are His Majesty's personal guards, but why did they come to our small city?"

"He came back with Miss Sophie, didn't he?"

It was also Zhang Ang's first time seeing the Musketeers, a powerful group representing the pinnacle of martial arts in the entire French country.The appearance of a musketeer is truly once in a hundred years for a remote town like Luntu City.

Earl Marceau was also curious: "It's a welcome banquet. Of course, dignified figures like the Musketeer can participate, but I don't know what the Musketeer is doing in our small city of Luntu. .”

The blond youth replied: "I'm on vacation now, and I came to Luntu City for a personal matter of my own."

"Do you mind telling me about a private matter? If you need our help, on behalf of Luntu City, I promise to give you the greatest support!" Count Marceau took care of everything.

"I came here to pursue the beautiful Miss Sophie, and I also hope that the Earl can betroth Miss Sophie to me." The blond young man explained the reason loudly.

(End of this chapter)