Rebel Demon King

Chapter 846 Blood Blooms on the Road to the Throne (2)

(BGM of this chapter——"what if" NINA GIRADO, [-] words update, ask for a monthly ticket)
It takes less than an hour from Paris to reach the vast forest of Fontainebleau. It is hard to imagine that there is such a large forest in the bustling suburbs of Paris. Cheng Mo pressed the window of the car, and the cold and fresh wind blows in. Cheng Mo Mo loosened the black tie a little, and immediately felt the depression of being tightly bound by the hard chest and belly belt disappear with the wind.

Seeing that Cheng Mo felt a little unnatural since he learned that the banquet was held in Fontainebleau, Xie Minyun thought for a few seconds, then pressed the call button, and asked Jiang Jun to speak slowly.

Immediately, the speeding Rolls-Royce slowed down on the narrow forest road, so the passage of time also slowed down.

Cheng Mo was finally able to grasp the scenery that was passing by quickly with his eyes.

It was only four o'clock at this time, and it was still early for the dinner party to start at six o'clock, but the sky was a little dark, and the winter mist shrouded the forest. There are lots of birdsong, and there are often naughty squirrels running across the road holding pine cones, looking full of vitality.

Cheng Mo took a deep breath, and the tension in his heart eased a little.

"In the legend, Richard the Lionheart gave this forest to the thief Robin Hood, but in reality it has been a hunting ground for French kings throughout the ages, until Napoleon I announced his abdication at Fontainebleau Palace in 1814." Xie Minyun said.

Thinking that Napoleon VII's party was actually held in the Palace of Fontainebleau, Cheng Mo, who is not easily moved by external things, would inevitably feel a little jealous. This kind of jealousy made Cheng Mo unable to help but turn into a bully, and retorted Dao: "After Napoleon, there were four monarchs in France, Louis XVIII of the Bourbon dynasty, Charles X, Napoleon III, and Louis Philippe I of the Orleans dynasty. If you want to say this, it should be 'until 1870', and Not until Napoleon I."

"Yes, after Napoleon I, there were indeed four kings in France, but these four kings spent most of their time overseas and were basically not in France. Even in France, they were still in the Tuileries Palace, and they would not come to Napoleon I's favorite. The Palace of Fontainebleau, not to mention the most anticipated moment in the history of the Palace of Fontainebleau was when Napoleon abdicated. I think there is no problem with my statement.”

Cheng Mo shrugged his shoulders and said flatly: "Then you have no conclusive evidence to prove that Louis XVIII, Charles X, Napoleon III and Louis Philippe I have not been to Fontainebleau Palace, I think Napoleon I's old opponents like Louis XVIII will definitely visit this former enemy's lair. Speaking of which, although Louis XVIII's reputation is far less than Napoleon I's, and his achievements are not as high as Napoleon I, but I think Louis XVIII His majestic talent is no worse than that of Napoleon I"

Cheng Mo talked to Xie Minyun endlessly about how decisive and cunning Louis XVIII was in his eyes. Xie Minyun never interrupted, but let him say that when Cheng Mo finished his point of view, Xie Minyun just let Cheng Mo was speechless.

"You're jealous."

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, and quickly denied it: "I didn't."

"You have."

"I do not have."

"You have."

"I do not have."

"You have."

After repeating it nineteen times, Cheng Mo finally lost the battle, let out a "hum", and said unwillingly, "What kind of jealousy am I?"

"How do I know?" Xie Minyun spread her hands very calmly. Her two slender hands were originally hidden under the white cashmere shawl, but now they are exposed. The light purple lace pleats with gold threads are lined with incomparable whiteness and beauty. , like a blooming white lotus, even the most picky artist can't find a trace of flaws.

Cheng Mo, who tilted his head to look at Xie Minyun, was inevitably a little ashamed by the extreme elegance and beauty. He never thought that Xie Minyun under the costume was so noble that he didn't have the courage to look directly at it.He quickly lowered his head and stared at his hand-made black patent leather shoes and satin trousers, deeply felt that he was not like a prince in a dragon robe, compared to Napoleon VII who could hold a dinner at Fontainebleau Palace , I am really like a joke.

Cheng Mo couldn't help but think of Julien (the actor in "The Red and the Black") who is very similar to him in everything. In Stendhal's story, this thin and delicate actor relies on his intelligence and tenacity In order to realize his great ambition, he struggled alone in a hierarchical society, and there were many disgraceful methods in the process.Just when he thought he had embarked on a smooth road to prosperity and got love beyond class, the society ruthlessly sent him to the guillotine.

"No, it should be humor, black humor." Cheng Mo thought to himself, even though he and Xie Minyun are husband and wife now, no one really thinks he is Xie Minyun's husband. It is definitely not an easy thing to go beyond class. It's not something that can be done with a little cleverness, he said softly as if talking to himself: "Then why do you say I'm jealous?"

Xie Minyun was keenly aware of Cheng Mo's guilty conscience, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but when he turned his head and saw Cheng Mo's serious expression with his head lowered, he realized that Cheng Mo's guilty conscience was not that simple.The thought of attending a banquet at Fontainebleau Palace will definitely be shocking to those who are familiar with history, but for someone like Cheng Mo who deeply understands the status of Fontainebleau Palace in human history, the feeling will naturally be even more difficult Words.

Xie Minyun bit her lower lip, leaned her body slightly, and whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "Then today's question is whether Cheng Mo is jealous or not. Is Mr. Cheng not going to sleep on the sofa tonight?"

Xie Minyun's voice blows over Cheng Mo's heart like a spring breeze, alleviating some of Cheng Mo's inner inferiority complex, but he is determined not to admit that he is jealous, even though there are already fragrant and charming images floating in his mind, But Cheng Mo still just swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook his head firmly, and said, "No!"

Xie Minyun didn't expect Cheng Mo to be so stubborn that he didn't want to send sub-questions, so he said angrily: "The answer is wrong." After a pause, Xie Minyun said coldly: "Even the sofa cushion will be taken off for you."

Cheng Mo turned his head and saw the slightly pursed red lips, looking a little angry, but his mood improved, but Cheng Mo continued to swear: "It doesn't matter if you take it out, anyway, when the carrier is activated, the main body will not Feel."

Xie Minyun heard Cheng Mo's words but thought Cheng Mo meant that even if he earned the opportunity to share the same bed, it was meaningless because he was in the state of activating the carrier.Xie Minyun thought about it for a while, and indeed this is not a substantial reward. She bit her lip, raised her chin, and said flatly, "I don't get up until eight o'clock."

Cheng Mo said suspiciously: "Eight o'clock? Impossible! Every day when I return to the main body, I can hear the sound of you turning on the computer. At 08:30, you went downstairs, right?"

"I turned on the computer, but can't I use the computer in bed?"

Cheng Mo shook his head and said, "I've never seen you use a computer in bed!"

"I've been using it on the bed recently." Xie Minyun said expressionlessly.

"Where did the sound of pulling the chair come from?"

Xie Minyun clenched her fists, wanting to blow Cheng Mo's clever little brain, she let out a breath, said through gritted teeth, "That's practicing how to accurately kick someone's ass."

The anger of success reached Xie Minyun, Cheng Mo was secretly proud of himself, and said solemnly with the corner of his mouth raised: "Then can you not play computer games on the bed?"

Xie Minyun, who turned his head to look at the scenery, didn't notice Cheng Mo's expression, and snorted coldly and said, "You don't care about me."

Cheng Mo rolled his hand into a tube, put it to his mouth and coughed, "You should say 'then what am I playing'. Then I can answer according to the script."

Only then did Xie Minyun realize that he had been fooled, turned his head to look at Mo, stared at him for a long while, then squinted his eyes, bit his lips and said, "I have the guts to say it, do you have the guts to answer it?"

Cheng Mo's scalp was a little numb from Xie Minyun's sharp gaze. Thinking of the tragedy of domestic violence in the Colosseum these days, he dared to say: "Then why not dare."

Xie Minyun sneered, and said lightly: "If you don't play computer games, then what should I play?"

Cheng Mo opened his mouth, but he couldn't utter the word "I" for a long time. It wasn't because he was afraid, but he just felt that it was not his style. Maybe he would only say this kind of unscrupulous self-indulgence after drinking. After a stalemate for a while, Cheng Mo said dejectedly: "Play. Play backgammon."

Seeing that Cheng Mo finally gave up, Xie Minyun couldn't help laughing out loud, she covered her mouth and said, "I'm playing backgammon alone?"

After hesitating for a while, Cheng Mo whispered, "As long as you are not bored, I can accompany you."

Xie Minyun folded his arms and said proudly: "Then you must first be eligible to sleep in my bed."

"Oh!"

Xie Minyun turned to look at Cheng Mo, blinked and asked, "So, were you jealous just now?"

Cheng Mo didn't dare to meet Xie Minyun's starry eyes, he lowered his head and didn't answer.

"If you don't answer, it's the default!"

Cheng Mo pretended not to hear.

Xie Minyun laughed. This time she didn't hide her smile stingily, allowing Cheng Mo to glimpse this rare scene. Xie Minyun didn't smile much in the first place, and even less put on makeup. At this time, she put on makeup again. , smiling again, beautiful black eyes, with thin eyebrows like distant mountains, pure like an elegant landscape painting.The long eyelashes are like a dark cloud, covering the beautiful eyes, casting a faint shadow on the clear and refined handsome face.The tall and straight nose is slender and straight, full of Zhong Ling Yuxiu.The lipsticked lips are straight and well-proportioned, and they are especially beautiful when they are slightly opened. At this time, the white teeth are like pearls, and they are as white as milk.Coupled with the white and flawless skin shining with a different kind of luster, Cheng Mo felt that he had become infinitely greedy, and couldn't get enough of it.

Like a dragon staring at gleaming treasure.

"looks good?"

Cheng Mo's fair cheeks turned red immediately, he hurriedly looked away, and stammered softly: "This...I still...To be honest, my...wife is really pretty."

"How pretty is that?"

Cheng Mo thought for a long time before turning his head to stare at Xie Minyun, staring at the breathtaking face, staring at the pair of pupils as clear as the sea and as deep as the sea, and replied: "It's as beautiful as a black hole."

Xie Minyun's eyes fluttered, and he murmured, "I've never heard a more perfect description than this."

Cheng Mo closed his eyes and felt Xie Minyun's gentleness. His body and soul were burning violently, like silver azide and permanganic anhydride, but his mind was empty.Cheng Mo thought to himself: "Senior sister has not changed, but I have changed, and I have become more concerned about gains and losses." Cheng Mo couldn't help but complain that the more he gets along with Xie Minyun, the more difficult it is to maintain a normal mind, and he will never return to the way he was before falling in love. Free and easy.

"Love is really a terrible magic power."

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Rolls-Royce followed the D24 road to the D607 road, passed through half of the Fontainebleau Forest, and finally arrived at the Fontainebleau Palace in the heart of the forest. Xie Minyun leaned on Cheng Mo's shoulder, and the two looked sideways at the window. At that time, I was able to glimpse the true face of this world-famous palace from the gap as wide as the road through the neatly manicured forest.

Xie Minyun took Cheng Mo's arm, leaned on Cheng Mo and stared at the golden palace under the gray sky, and said in a low voice: "The word 'fontainebleau' evolved from 'fontaine belle eau', and the original French meaning of 'fontaine belle eau' is "Beautiful spring water", although "Fontainebleau" is a Chinese name translated according to pronunciation, it has completely reached the realm of Xinyada, making people unconsciously fall into endless beautiful reverie. Fontaine comes from autumn colors , the maple leaves are red, and Bailu refers to the sun rushing and the dew glistening. Such a beautiful name is really a stroke of genius in the history of translation, and it is more moving than its own French name."

Cheng Mo looked at this dazzling palace, it stood up in the white mist, like a golden throne placed in the middle of the forest, even if the weather was not good and the sun was covered by clouds, it still shone brightly The golden brilliance is so beautiful that people have to look sideways.

Thinking of the long history of this palace, Cheng Mo couldn't help sighing: "The name Fontainebleau is very good, but it is more than graceful, and lacks momentum and vicissitudes. It is easy for people to forget that the real Fontainebleau is the history of France. A microcosm. Some people say: "If you want to read a boring French history book, it is better to go to Fontainebleau." It would be a pity to visit here just for the beautiful scenery and splendid palace."

"How can such a thick history be carried by a name composed of a few words? Besides, it is a good thing for someone to come here because of this name and learn about the history behind this palace, isn't it?"

"Madam said yes, that is."

Xie Minyun straightened up, patted Cheng Mo, and said with a soft snort, "If I had known this, you wouldn't have had such a hard life."

"Hmm~! I still don't want to lose the fun of arguing with you."

"Are you going to fight to the end, or are you going to play backgammon with me?"

"If...if..." Cheng Mo's throat rolled, and he said shyly, "If it's really on the bed, you and I choose to play chess."

Cheng Mo's hypocrisy made Xie Minyun feel embarrassed, and it took a long time before he said in a mosquito-like voice: "It's not like we haven't slept on the bed before, and we have shared the same bed many times."

Cheng Mo nodded his head and said, "I know, I know. But I feel like I just met you every day."

"Idiot, is this the reason why you don't take the initiative?" Xie Minyun bit her lip and said, "You see you devote yourself to training every day, you don't know how to talk sweetly to make me happy except talking about skills or wrestling."

"Don't girls like boys who are self-motivated?"

"That can't just be self-motivated, and you don't care about your wife at all!" Xie Minyun said angrily.

Cheng Mo smiled wryly, feeling that these hard days are self-inflicted, and sighed, "The ancients never deceived me."

Xie Minyun glared at Cheng Mo, no doubt warning Cheng Mo to be careful with his words.

It's not that Cheng Mo is so blind, what's more, he didn't intend to say "only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise", so he just pretended to be frightened by Xie Minyun and changed his words: "Don't scold Youshi's wife , suffer from loneliness all night." (From "Zengguang Xianwen Part [-]", explanation: Don't quarrel with your wife at night, otherwise you will be lonely and ignored all night.)
Xie Minyun smiled lightly, nodded and said, "That's about the same, you're allowed to go to bed today!"

Cheng Mo arched his hands, lowered his head and said, "Thank you, my wife."

Seeing that the Palace of Fontainebleau was close at hand, Xie Minyun said, "Okay, no kidding, I'll tidy up your clothes for you, and don't be nervous later, the Europa noble banquet is just like that, but it's just a little bit more elaborate, Even if there is something you didn't pay attention to, others won't care if they see that you are from Huaxia."

Saying that, Xie Minyun took out a tissue, reached out to help Cheng Mo wipe off the lipstick on the corners of his lips, then re-tightened the bow tie, and then adjusted the strap that had been moved, Cheng Mo straightened up and let Xie Minyun do it. , and said: "Do you think I care about other people's opinions and I am afraid of making jokes?"

Xie Minyun said without raising his head: "I know you are not, but I also know that no matter who is experiencing such a big scene for the first time, it is somewhat unaccustomed to it. After all, this place used to be the center of the world."

Cheng Mo is not as complicated as he was at the beginning. He knows that he can only rely on himself to protect what he wants to protect. Although it is difficult, he must work hard and redouble his efforts. He looks at the gate of Fontainebleau Palace , standing on both sides of the gate are soldiers with rifles on their backs, wearing blue and white Guards uniforms and ermine hats. On the stone pillars of the gate stands a golden eagle with outstretched wings. The gate is inlaid with golden laurel leaves representing imperial power and representing The golden logo with the "N" pattern of the Napoleon family said indifferently: "Today's Fontainebleau Palace is not the Fontainebleau Palace hundreds of years ago."

Xie Minyun glanced at the tail of Cheng Mo's tuxedo again, found that there were no wrinkles, and said, "Yes! Today's France is not what it used to be, and today's Huaxia is not what it used to be, and today's Chengmo is not what it once was. "

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Yes! I am now the man of superstar Xie Minyun."

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the door, and Jiang Jun opened the window and handed the invitation to the guard.Xie Minyun took the opportunity to refill his lipstick, and after the guards checked, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the White Horse Atrium, where Napoleon I inspected the Guards and announced his abdication.

Just at the most famous horseshoe-shaped steps of the Palace of Fontainebleau, Napoleon VII, wearing a French royal dress and a ribbon, is standing by the steps where his ancestor Napoleon I once stood. Standing on both sides of the glorious steps are holding rifles The guards, and the red carpet under the steps are full of reporters, and the long guns and short cannons with flashing lights are all aimed at the guests who are slowly entering the venue.

The battle was bigger than Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun imagined, Xie Minyun held Cheng Mo's hand and said softly: "Lun Lun is the hero in Xiao Jin's heart, so Xiao Jin has always been proud of being Lun Lun's wife "

Cheng Mo didn't speak, and the silent touch flowed in his heart. At this moment, Cheng Mo felt that love is also a powerful force. He held Xie Minyun's hand tightly until the Rolls-Royce stopped a little away from the horseshoe steps. The far red carpet starts.

Wearing a tuxedo, Morris opened the car door for Cheng Mo with one hand behind his back. After Cheng Mo got out of the car, Morris said in a low voice in English, "Honorable Mr. Cheng, please wait here for a while."

Cheng Mo nodded slightly to Morris, and whispered in French: "Thank you, Mr. Morris."

Morris looked at Cheng Mo with a little surprise, and immediately had a smile on his face, and said, "It's a great honor for Mr. Cheng Mo to remember my name."

"Of course I won't forget that when you faced the clown Sith, you still didn't forget to put the label of the wine on the white cloth." Cheng Mo sighed and said, "I can only say that you are really amazing People appreciate it."

Morris bowed his head, and said sincerely and respectfully, "No, what I have done is nothing compared to yours."

At this time, Xie Minyun also came around from the other side of the Rolls-Royce, and Morris quickly said: "Honorable Mrs. Cheng, please wait here for a while, waiting for Princess Andrea of ​​Venice and Prince Lippe of Germany After passing the center line, you go on the red carpet, and please give the media a chance to take pictures at the center line later.”

Xie Minyun was very satisfied with Morris calling her Mrs. Cheng, and softened his cold tone towards others, and said softly, "Thank you Morris."

Morris rubbed his chest and bowed slightly, and said, "It should."

Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun stood at the beginning of the red carpet and waited for a while, watching the Venetian Princess Andrea in the center of the red carpet wearing a blue dress and the German Prince Lippe who looked exactly like the Portuguese star Ronaldo murdered countless reporters. Feilin then walked towards Napoleon VII by the stairs with a smile, and Morris immediately made a "please" gesture to Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun.

Xie Minyun stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Mo's arm, and the two walked side by side towards the other end of the red carpet. At this time, countless cameras and cameras turned to the two of them, and the flashlights were directed at Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun like machine gun bullets. After letting it out, it is obvious that the flashing frequency of this flash is much more intense than the shooting experienced by Princess Andrea of ​​Venice and Prince Lippe of Germany just now.

Cheng Mo could clearly hear the sounds of "click, click, click", several reporters were asking who Xie Minyun was.Cheng Mo couldn't help feeling the importance of the visual economy, and he laughed at himself in a low voice without moving his lips: "I never thought that I would have this kind of experience, and I would walk on the red carpet. I feel like a Hollywood star, but what should I be?" Best Supporting Actor, it's fortunate that there is no award for Best Extras!"

"Don't tell me, it seems that there are indeed Hollywood stars among the guests. I wonder if you are ready to give your acceptance speech when you go on stage?" Xie Minyun said softly, moving her red lips slightly.

"Award acceptance speech? It's never my turn."

"That's not necessarily the case. This is a charity dinner. If you donate the most in the end, you will definitely go up and speak."

"For charity, I'm a stickler for nothing."

Xie Minyun smiled and said, "But your daughter-in-law is not."

"That's not me going up to speak!"

"I will shoot with your name!" Xie Minyun's tone was a little smug.

Cheng Mo was helpless, thinking that he could only dispel Xie Minyun's unreliable idea later, and change the subject first, so he asked, "Napoleon VII made such a big battle just for a charity dinner?"

At this time, the two had reached the center line, and many reporters were calling for them to stop, and they were calling for Xie Minyun to let her watch their shots.Xie Minyun didn't pay any attention to those reporters, and walked towards Napoleon VII, holding Cheng Moxu's arm and facing the reporters on both sides of the story.Xie Minyun turned a deaf ear to the reporters' infinitely affectionate pleas, and whispered in Cheng Mo's ear: "To be honest, I have rarely experienced such scenes, and I didn't have so many reporters last time. It seems that Napoleon VII used With a lot of resources, we should be able to know what he wants to do later.”

After saying this, the two of them stopped talking until they reached Napoleon VII. Napoleon VII first gave Xie Minyun's right hand, which was wearing a white lace glove, bent down and lowered his head. He raised his head when he was two inches away. Napoleon VII was not impolite to raise his head in advance, but because this is the standard Europa hand-kissing gesture in public. On political occasions, it is inappropriate to kiss the back of one's own hand, and it is also impolite to kiss a girl's hand.

Even if this is not a hot spot, it has attracted a storm of flashing lights from reporters.

Then Napoleon VII didn't just shake hands with Cheng Mo, but reached out to support Cheng Mo's shoulder, and kissed Cheng Mo's left and right cheeks. Cheng Mo was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Napoleon VII to use him It was a bit difficult for him to make a "boo" sound during the relatively intimate face-to-face ceremony, so he could only tilt his head left and right in accordance with Napoleon VII's movements, and did not make a sound.

Napoleon VII didn't care, just said: "Thank you two for coming to this charity dinner, I hope you can spend a pleasant evening at Fontainebleau Palace."

Cheng Mo was about to say a few words of kindness, but the sound of brakes in the white horse courtyard interrupted the peaceful and lively scene.

Napoleon VII and Cheng Mo looked sideways at the atrium at the same time, and saw a black elongated Cadillac lying beside the red carpet. If Morris hadn't stepped on the ground with one foot and supported the front of the car with both hands, it would have A huge Cadillac has rushed to the top of the red carpet.

Cheng Mo stared at the Stargate flag on the front of the Cadillac, and frowned. He immediately recognized from the peculiar front and wheels that it was the car of Stern King, the head of the Stargate stationed in Europa—the Beast. , He has investigated Stern King, so of course he knows that this Cadillac customized bulletproof car is not only bulletproof but also resistant to the Chosen One.Cheng Mo squinted his eyes and thought: Why is Stern King here, and it seems that he came with bad intentions.

Sure enough, the car door opened, and Stern King jumped out of the Cadillac. A floral shirt with a large collar and a brown Indian-style suede vest are typical 60s hippie attire.

Stern King took off his black wide-brimmed cowboy hat, revealing his chicken coop-like hair. He raised his cowboy hat and waved it at Napoleon VII, and then shouted: "Hey! Christopher, I brought a few friends over to your banquet, you shouldn't mind!"

Cheng Mo sneaked a glance at Napoleon VII, and found that although Napoleon VII looked serious, he didn't show any surprise. He looked confident, and he didn't know if he really had any emergency plans.When Cheng Mo was suspicious, Napoleon VII looked at Stern Jin calmly and said: "You are welcome, as long as General Stern King and your friends are willing to contribute to charity."

At this time, another person got off the Cadillac, and he replied loudly: "Of course. I won a lot of money from Amedeo, and I donated it today." After a pause, the man stood In the center of the White Horse Courtyard, facing countless media, he smiled at Napoleon VII and said, "Anyway, I can win it back from you."

(End of this chapter)