[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

Princess Eugenie glanced at her in surprise, and suddenly remembered that she was in a royal social occasion. She lowered her head guiltyly, and the long and big top hat just covered her side face.Princess Eugenie replied in a low voice: "I remember..."

"Look, it really is Rukia's child who won No.1, I knew it." Isabella said seemingly unintentionally, blocking Princess Eugenie's words.

Soon, the crowd was bustling, and even the most reserved and calm Her Majesty the Queen couldn't hide the joy on her face. She couldn't help applauding the No.1 horse first.

With a smile on Isabella's lips, Her Majesty the Queen walked gracefully towards the finish line with a bag in one hand, surrounded by people around her, even Princess Eugenie followed, only Isa Bella has been standing straight on the spot, her eyes are deep and complicated, she watched the horse that resembled Lucia being hung up with honor medals happily by the horse trainer, and saw so many people surrounding the horse, looking left Look right and send appreciation.

"Hello, Your Highness. We meet again."

Isabella withdrew her complicated thoughts, she paused for a while, and stretched out her hand reservedly to shake hands with Alexander Cavendish.Alexander only lightly held her fingertips, almost breaking apart with one touch.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Cavendish." She smiled politely.

"Oh, I just saw you standing here alone," Alexander said familiarly, "why don't you go and have a look? Her Majesty's horse is really wonderful. I have never seen such a fast horse ..."

Automatically ignoring his compliments, Isabella suddenly asked, "What's his name?"

"Sorry, what?" Alexander heard Isabella use the word "he", and he didn't react for a moment.

"The horse."

"Oh...it's called Joshua, isn't it romantic?"

Isabella nodded inconspicuously. The horse race over there has come to an end, and the security personnel around Her Majesty have prepared vehicles. After sending Her Majesty back to Buckingham Palace, the nobles and several princes and princesses left behind They also took their special cars and went back to the city.

Alexander saw that Her Royal Highness didn't seem to have any intention of going back, and he asked tentatively, "Where are you going back? Maybe I can help you."

"Me?" Isabella shook her head, "Thank you very much for your invitation, but don't bother, if you have something to do, please leave first."

Alexander didn't understand what she meant, so he followed her step by step, watching Isabella walking aimlessly in the racecourse. After seven turns and eight turns, he finally understood Isabella's intention, she came In front of the stables of the horse farm, the dirty and smelly feces mixed with the feed became sludge. Isabella's elegant and appropriate high-end dress was so incompatible with the scene in front of her.

Many aristocrats only like the energetic and glamorous horses on the racecourse, and the exciting and exciting atmosphere of the competition, but they are not sensitive to the stables that are very "vulgar" at first glance.But on the contrary, Her Majesty often tended to horses when she was young, so her love of horses was passed on to Isabella.

The short man in the obviously yellowed and muddy rain boots was holding half a cigar butt in his mouth. His weather-stained face was cracked, and a drop of blood hung precariously on the edge of his rough and bushy eyebrows. The man I was stunned, except for their trainers, no one else had ever been to this messy stable. Those "noble" upper-class people only praised the gallantry and heroism of the horses galloping on the field, but how to raise horses, how to make horses Running faster and healthier, they don't know anything, they just yell: "How can this horse run so slowly, look, it made me lose today!"

The man hesitated. He lowered his head to look at the messy rolled cuffs, which were covered with forage sticks and wheat bran stuck to the feed. He looked at the expensive and delicately dressed lady in front of him, and then at himself, but he dared not Take another step forward.

Alexander originally thought that Her Highness the Princess would not take care of such a vulgar servant, but he did not expect that she turned around with a calm attitude, just like a student who was consulting with a teacher, telling the behavior of the horse named "Joshua" in front of him. Asked over and over.

The short man answered Isabella's questions one by one. He secretly marveled at the breadth and richness of this noble lady's knowledge of raising horses. She was like a professional horse trainer, telling the common problems of horses It's crystal clear.

"Your knowledge is too rich, and some questions overwhelmed me." The man scratched his head, he stubbed out the cigarette butt, hesitated for a while, and slowly put down the rolled up cuffs obediently.

"When did Joshua come here?" Isabella asked again.

"I don't know about this. I've only been working here for two years." The man shook his head, and Isabella gave him a faint look. People like Scots, alcoholic, addicted to cigarettes, unhappy in marriage and have an eight-year-old daughter The information is like an automatic translator, jumping into her eyes by itself.

Isabella didn't speak. She was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her foot and walked in. The tall and strong horse Joshua, who had lowered his head and grazing silently, raised his head, and he exhaled a rush of rush through his nose. The air current warned Isabella not to approach.

Alexander was taken aback by Her Royal Highness's actions, he stepped forward and exclaimed: "Your Highness, be careful!"

The short man was also shocked. He looked at Isabella with unbelievable eyes. He thought she was just someone's noble lady, but he didn't expect to be a royal princess. God, this is the first time for him to be so close Get in touch with the royals too!

Isabella's steadfast eyes slowly comforted Joshua's emotions. She tried to impress him with sincerity and trust. That's how she let Lucia accept herself back then.

"This horse has a very strong personality—" the voice of the horse trainer behind him was drawn out, and Isabella seemed to have entered a world with only her and the horse in front of her. Joshua lowered his head slowly, and stretched her Gently and slowly stroked the hair on the top of his head.

Then Her Royal Highness seemed to whisper something to Joshua, but Alexander couldn't hear it clearly. After 10 minutes, the horse had gradually relaxed its vigilance and began to accept her. Isabella asked the trainer for a comb. , Comb its knotted mane little by little.

She talked a lot, and before she left, she carefully told the man next to him to be more considerate to Joshua, and she would specially send another sum of money to the racecourse for Joshua's daily feed expenses.

Alexander, who had been left alone for a long time, followed behind her and couldn't help but ask, "You seem to have a deep affection for that horse..."

Isabella said lightly: "Maybe it's more predestined."

Alexander saw that she was not very interested, so he changed the topic: "Do you know about the charity auction held at Yorkel Auction House in a few days? I heard that there will be a lot of rare jewelry accessories auctioned this time!"

"is it?"

"There are some antiques from the Victorian period, as well as rare and secret treasures from foreign countries..." He became more and more excited as he talked, and just as they had already walked out of the racetrack without knowing it, "Wait a minute, I'll go to the car Get the invitation letter, if you are interested, you can take a look..."

Isabella wanted to politely decline, but he ran too fast, so she could only politely stand there and wait for him to pick up a beautifully designed booklet and hand it to herself.

"I'll take a good look, maybe there's something I like," Isabella nodded politely, her driver was waiting for her by the side of the road, "Don't bother me, I'll take a step first."

In the car, she took off the fixed top hats and threw them aside. There was a long way to go from the racecourse to Baker Street. In order to pass the long and boring journey, Isabella boredly opened the pamphlet given by Alexander , look at the above exhibits that need to be auctioned.

From Chinese blue and white porcelain to Japanese hairpin flowers, from Egyptian pharaoh’s gemstones to Queen Victoria’s crowns, there are everything that one expects to find. She flipped through the book one by one, and suddenly, there was a page that said the pearls worn by Princess Diana The story of the earrings on display attracted her. It was the jewelry that Princess Diana left in the Spencer family before she got married. It was not expensive, just some ordinary pearls. So deep, so I went to this charity auction.

Isabella unconsciously tapped the picture on the page with her index finger. The starting price of the exhibit was very cheap. She wrote down the address and time of the Yorkel auction, so as not to let the pair of earrings fall into the hands of others. It was her should do.

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