[Comprehensive British and American] The best neighbor

"Hey!" The doctor greeted him affectionately, but Peter knew that his expression was not the kind of smile of "ah, I finally remembered your acquaintance", but more like the kind of smile of "ah, I don't know you but For the sake of the status quo, I'll just pretend to know you." With an awkward smile, he stepped forward—"You are...Philip, right, Philip." The doctor blinked, and Peter was puzzled Believe how close to zero his ratio really is.

"Philip is my brother," the man said, "and you've never seen him." He stared at the doctor, sighing as the atmosphere became more and more rigid.

"You haven't seen me at this time, have you, the magic of time or something."

Zemo and Peter didn't say anything. This seemed to be the doctor's personal problem-being asked by others if they knew him or not.

"Well, yes, maybe I will meet you in the future. But I don't know who you are yet, but seriously you look familiar—"

"I'm Louis," the man said, "Louis Bourbon."

"Which Louis is coming?" the doctor continued to ask.

"No. 14." The man said, he looked surprisingly patient.

"Oh my God." Peter whispered in Zemo's ear, "He's Louis XIV!"

"Oh," said the postdoctoral fellow bewildered, "that's why I think you look a little familiar—hello, Your Majesty." He made an informal salute, since he had no hat to take off now down.

"Who are they?" Louis XIV asked. "Your new traveling companions? You have such a small child with you?"

"Oh, no," the doctor seemed to quickly adjust the relationship between himself and Louis XIV to the correct position, he said naturally, "They were pulled aboard, accident or something, a bunch of shit."

"It's understandable," Louis XIV said, "That's how I met you."

Without waiting for the doctor to ask any questions, he moved the candle outside the cell and said, "I heard from the guards that a man in a strange costume is coming, I guess it's you, I'm very excited - so I came here to look for you , let's go to my private living room."

Louis XIV led them up the stairs of the dungeon, and when they reached the exit, the doctor asked, "So, you have seen me before?"

"Yes, I stayed with you for a while. The brightest time in my life." Louis XIV smiled slightly at him, but he was not very happy. He handed the candlestick to the attendant who followed him and sent him away When they went to other places, there were only five of them walking together. From time to time, some nobles saluted Louis, but they didn't dare to talk to him.

"How did you get here?" Louie asked. "Has the TARDIS navigation system gone wrong again?"

"Almost." The doctor said, "This girl doesn't make mistakes very often, and every time she makes a mistake, something is always involved." He became serious: "Louis, I must tell you that there may be danger in your palace."

"Evil aliens or something?" Louis said.

When they arrived at Louis' bedroom, Louis pushed open a small door beside the bed, and a spacious and bright living room appeared in front of them.

"Wow——" William exclaimed, "Dad, look, it's amazing."

Louis glanced at William and showed a gentle smile. "Yes," he said, "I'm the best."

They took their seats on a couple of couches while a servant served some hot cocoa.

"So you want me to give you permission to inspect the palace?" Louis asked the doctor.

"Yes," the doctor said, "Although I don't know what the danger is, it's always right to check."

"Okay." Perhaps because of the really good relationship with the doctor, Louis agreed to the request effortlessly. "I'll give you permission to investigate, but don't make a fuss—I know you won't be a doctor, so I'm talking to them, especially the young man who looks like a young man."

Peter pointed blankly at himself.

"Yes, it's you." Louis pointed at Peter with a wine glass and smiled, not caring about Peter's dissatisfaction.

"Is this kid your son?" he asked Zemo, and Zemo nodded, "Yes, his name is William."

"Your child can play with my son, his name is also Louis, and he is five years old this year." Louis said, his tone is not like a king now, but just like a friendly father, maybe because The Doctor and his special relationship's sake.

"I also suggest that you let the child play with the crown prince," said the doctor. "We will be working soon, and it is not convenient to bring a child."

Zemo glanced at William not far away. He was staring at a delicate alarm clock. After thinking about it, Zemo also admitted that it was much safer for William to stay here and be protected with the crown prince than to be with him. What's more, being distracted from taking care of William will indeed affect his work efficiency and slow down his return home.So he handed William to the maid summoned by Louis XIV, and discussed the plan with them instead.

Louis XIV ordered someone to bring them the architectural drawings of the Palace of Versailles. During the silent period of waiting, he looked at Zemo and Peter a few times, and finally asked-"Are you a couple?"

Peter kept his back, but Zemo was not surprised. The way Peter looked at him—or even if he didn't realize it—he looked at Peter beyond the scope of ordinary friends. Louis XIV could see the relationship between them. relationship is not surprising.

"Yes," Zemo said, "it was confirmed not long ago."

Louis XIV smiled: "Congratulations, I hope you can go on for a long time. After all, there are too many things in this world that you can't do whatever you want. Sometimes the people in front of you are the most worthy of cherishing."

"Thank you." Peter said, he was a little restrained, so he just smiled politely.At this time, the doctor had already started to use his instruments to explore the four walls of the room, he even wanted to climb to the ceiling - but Louis XIV did not look surprised at all, but looked at the doctor's figure with nostalgic eyes, Reminded: "Doctor, be careful."

"Of course," the Doctor held his sonic screwdriver close to the ceiling—"don't worry about me."

Then he jumped off the stool: "There is no problem with the living room—haven't the blueprints been delivered yet?"

"The designer's studio is on the other side, and it will take some time to send it over." Louis explained, when there was a knock at the door.

"It looks like it was delivered." Louis said, and at this time the doctor couldn't wait to open the door.