Men envy William, but women can't wait to jump on him and share a horse with him.

As for Mia, who had a smiling face and waved to the crowd from time to time, almost everyone, regardless of gender, envied her and wished to replace her.

Countless young people in front of the TV fantasized that if they could marry Mia back home, not only would they reap love, but their children and grandchildren would no longer have to struggle.

And William already knew in his heart that someone would try to trick Mia, and while showing a faint smile on his face, he was thinking in his mind, who would dare to reach out and kill Mia directly.

The walking distance from Kensington to Buckingham Palace is 17 kilometers. If you ride a horse slowly, you can reach it in about 10 minutes.

But there are too many people who came to watch today. The roadsides and buildings along the road were crowded with countless people watching the ceremony.

Countless voices of cheering and calling names made William have to wave his hands from time to time, and Mia probably really realized that her father's power and true love for her, so the little hands waved much more diligently than William.

Even when he saw a welcome team of more than a dozen children led by adults, he put his hand on his mouth and blew kisses to the children several times.

The children and the crowd who were attracted gave out even more enthusiastic cheers.

The movement of Mia blowing a kiss was instantly spread all over the world through the live broadcast.

Let countless young people feel that they are about to fall in love.

After passing Knightsbridge, William was stunned for a moment, and then looked helplessly at Mia, whose speed was controlled by Jemma Duran, who kept falling half of her horse.

"Daddy, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing," William explained with a smile, "I didn't expect my little princess to be so loved by Londoners."

As soon as the words fell, countless rose petals were suddenly thrown from the tall buildings on both sides of the street.

The bright red roses all over the sky fell from a height of tens of meters, instantly decorating both sides of the streets of Knightsbridge into a sea of ​​flowers.

"God", Mia clasped her hands in front of her chest, looked up at the flower dance all over the sky, with countless little stars in her eyes.

At this time, William's mental power was fully activated, and with dozens of magical avatars transformed into pigeons, black cats, and falcons, he scanned all the people on both sides of the street and the petals for any problems.

Fortunately, during the three days on Sunday, all the places along the route had been monitored. Although roses were not considered a threat, the source of the flowers was still clearly investigated early in the morning.

Seeing his excited daughter with a happy face, William was happy, but his only worry was that after today's scene was spread by the media, Mia would get the old-fashioned title of 'Princess Rose'.

And once the media yelled it out, even if William wanted to change it, it wouldn't affect countless ordinary people who heard this title for the first time.

But the media in my hands is the British Independent Television Station, and this live broadcast is facing dozens of countries, except for William himself who now calls Mia a princess, so he can only let nature take its course.

And to be honest, the outside world might not accept the title of Mia's biological father.

Passing through the sea of ​​flowers and the Arc de Triomphe of Wellington, it is only a few hundred meters away from Buckingham Palace.

Looking at the straight Park Avenue with no obstacles on the road, Mia, who was so excited, tapped Jemma Duran's stomach with the back of her foot a few times, trying to make Duran sprint.

But as William's mount, the unicorn Duran would never listen to Mia's words and act dangerously and unladylike.

Mia pouted and shouted to William in dissatisfaction, "Daddy, why doesn't Duran stop talking to me?"

William said with a smile, "When you become the queen of the Devonhill family, let alone Duran, all the monsters of the family will listen to you.

Now, you sit on the horse obediently for me, if you want to ride the horse and gallop, we will talk about it when we go to the horse farm."

Family Warcraft?

Mia was overjoyed, pulled the rein of the horse, and approached William, "Daddy, is the parrot at home also a monster? What type of monster?"

"Phoenix," William said with a smile, "Dani Fox was brought by me to protect your grandmother.

If you like, you can ask Ms. Duran to help you find other phoenixes on its hometown magic planet."

Sure enough, as soon as William finished speaking, Mia's attention was all on Duran.

The twittering and non-stop relationship with the unicorn made Duran nod his head, but he knew that although his strength had surpassed Phoenix Dani-Fox.

But to tame the new phoenix, William had to do it himself.

But it's not good for her to tell Mia Ming about this, otherwise Mia will definitely make trouble for William.

In the end, she could only pretend that she couldn't speak, and Mia nodded at everything, but she didn't need the power of her mind to communicate with her.

After Mia said a lot about her requirements for the size, color, and strength of the phoenix, the horse team had already arrived at the square of Buckingham Palace.

Seeing hundreds of red shrimp soldiers lined up neatly and wearing extremely ugly bearskin hats, William held Chitu at the gate of Buckingham Palace.

Turning to look at the thousands of English citizens outside the square, I heard some people complaining that William came too early, or that the weather today was only 24 degrees.

"Daddy, what are you looking at?"

Mia rode Duran and stopped beside William, following him curiously and looking at the crowd outside the square.

William smiled, lowered his head and said to Mia, "During the annual celebration, these red shrimp soldiers don't only wear thick military uniforms and ugly bearskin top hats.

Ten layers of sweat-absorbing woolen sweaters had to be put on, so these Englishmen were betting that a few Red Shrimp soldiers would pass out today.

Is the posture of fainting people despising and falling backwards, or would you rather have your nose smashed and your teeth knocked out, but you also have to hold on to the spear, and fall forward with your hands and feet tight and your body straight."

"Hahaha", Mia immediately covered her mouth and laughed, "Daddy, you and other English people are really bad."

"What's this?" William curled his lips. "Philip's birthday is in July, and that's the busiest time. Every year, the red shrimp soldier faints from heat stroke, but it's a repertoire for people all over England."

"God, can't you say something nice?"

1565 First knighthood conferred

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