[Zongyingmi] She is a princess and not sick

Mycroft's engagement to her was not a secret in the shadow cabinet after the Prime Minister was invited. Some people were jealous of his position, but they didn't dare to trouble this man so blindly. His fear.

However, today Mycroft was quite absent-minded when he was listening to the meeting.

It was the first day the princess left England, and he squinted his eyes to listen to the old clichés of the goldfish, and he couldn't help wondering how big their brains were.

Is it only as big as his little fingernail?

Mycroft looked down at his little fingernails that were cut off by Francis because they thought they were too long yesterday. He looked at them for two seconds and listened to the people in the lower council for nearly 5 minutes. McCoff changed him. idea.

The combined brains of these people are only as big as his little fingernail.

Sherlock left the UK and Francis visited the United States, which made the British government lose a lot of fun, and life gradually became peaceful and boring.

Mycroft became like an ordinary lover, thinking about what lovers who have not yet reached the country on the other side of the ocean are doing?

Francis's first visit was not accompanied by McCoff. Although he was very worried about Francis' safety, he sent MI6 elites to protect and monitor Francis' safety at all times.

The young princess said that it is unscientific for you to be so idle as the British government.

Anyway, when Francis finally stepped on the plane, she was much calmer, not as anxious as she was a few days ago.

However, she genuinely feels that she prefers to be in her lab, which is her safe place.

It's just that she never expected that the secret agents of MI6 would have such a gossip style.

Francis sat on the chair and flipped through the documents calmly, ignoring the twenty lines of sight that shone brightly and darkly. Ordinary people would definitely feel like they were on their backs, but a princess is a princess, so she held back forcefully. I plan to have a good chat with Mycroft when I get off the plane why the agents he sent always fail in disguise.

Even in the world of the blind, their presence is extremely strong.

However, there was a person who walked over reliably and said, "I wish you and Mr. M happiness, Your Highness."

Francis thought for a long time and realized that Mr. M was referring to McCoff.

As a result, she missed her new fiancé even more.

She wanted to jump off the plane and find him.

Francis arrived in the United States on the other side of the ocean when he was missing Mycroft.

Now representing her grandmother, Queen Elizabeth II, Francis wore a navy blue dress, a red and white bag in her hand, and a matching hat with a five-pointed star on it. An outfit that symbolizes the American Stars and Stripes.

When Francis got out of the car, she could feel that all the cameras were focusing on her. She squinted her eyes with a kind smile on her face, and waved to the cheering people below.

The President of the United States and his wife received Francis.

"Welcome, Her Royal Highness The Princess of Wales."

"Nice to meet you, Mr. President and Mrs. Francis." Francis shook hands with the President and his wife. She smiled slightly, "Thank you for your warm reception."

The major media in the United States are scrambling to report the Princess of Wales's visit to the United States.

Her long golden curly hair, her blue eyes like her mother's, her exquisite and beautiful appearance, noble and charming temperament.

Every time she appears on the stage, she is like a Hollywood superstar, causing a sensation among the crowd.

The United States completely put the Princess of Wales in front of people.

Now the whole world is guessing, who is the princess' fiancé?

In the next two weeks, Francis visited various parts of the United States. Before leaving, Mr. President specially prepared a party.

I have to say that Mr. President can become the first black president of the United States, and his eloquence and handling of people can make people feel like a spring breeze.

He also invited William's friends, the Beckhams.

Francis changed into a bright yellow dress and wore a string of aquamarine necklaces, and his golden hair was also embellished with a few broken aquamarine diamonds.

She's going to speak at the beginning of the party.

"Many people don't know that in my 23 years, I spent a third of my time in the United States, a warm and kind country, and spent my student days. Of course I have several aliases, because I My father doesn't want me to be disturbed until I am strong enough to take on the responsibilities of being a royal princess. And the country where I visited for the first time as the Princess of Wales is the country where I have lived since my school days - the United States. Thank you Mr. and Mrs. President Thank you for your warm hospitality, these two weeks will be a special memory in my life, thank you. Please enjoy the party to the fullest."

Francis walked off the stage amid applause, and she met the Beckhams.

"Hello, Mr. Beckham." Francis had long forgotten the greetings that his brother William asked her to bring before he set off. "Nice to meet you. And your wife, Victoria."

On such an occasion, the Beckhams did not bring their children. After all, the people here do not only represent the powerful and powerful in the United States.

Francis and the Beckhams chatted for a while, and David Beckham talked about Kate's situation. Francis smiled: "Kate is fine. On the contrary, my brother William is a little nervous. I think it's the anxiety of the father-to-be."

A rare smile appeared on Victoria's face: "Before my eldest son Brooklyn was born, David did the same."

Recalling the birth of his first son, lines of laughter appeared in the corners of David's eyes.

"Her Royal Highness The Princess of Wales."

Francis heard someone calling her, and quickly said excuse me to the Beckhams.

She turned around and saw a man in his fifties walking towards her with his wife in her 40s. She recognized this man. He was from the Walker family. He was a presidential candidate a year ago, but he was not The anti-Mrs. Clinton and the re-elected president seem to be called Edmund Walker.

Francis shook hands with Edmund Walker, and his wife curtseyed to her, in fact she didn't have to curtsey to her, after all, she is not grandmother Elizabeth II.

"Hello, Mr. Walker."

"Please allow me to introduce you to my wife, Dorothy Gary Walker." Emond Walker runs a company in the UK, which happens to be in cooperation with Nolan's London branch, and the company's affairs in Europe All by Francis.

In this light, Mr. Walker's accommodating attitude is not surprising.

Francis smiled politely as he thought, which was polite but also revealed a little alienation: "Nice to meet you, Mrs. Walker."

Mrs. Walker is almost as tall as Mr. Walker. She is a model. Ten years ago, she won the most famous playboy in the Walker family and turned him into a nice man.

Enough to see that this is an amazing woman.

After Mr. Walker chatted with her a few words about cooperation with British companies, he took his wife to the party.

When the party came to an end, Francis finally felt a little joy in his heart.

Tomorrow she could see Mycroft.

These two weeks seemed like years.

She had never had such a difficult time studying in the United States before.

She called her friends in California to apologize for not being able to meet them because of her schedule, and Leonard had even more breaking news for Francis.

Just

Sheldon is in love!

It's like a bomb exploded at the speed of light, and then formed a skull-shaped mushroom cloud.

Francis is extremely skeptical that Sheldon's love is more Diogenesian than Plato's—spiritual and abstinent.

She immediately called Mycroft, she talked on the phone for a long time, and McCoff listened silently: "...I can't believe it, that girl is a real warrior. Mycroft, I really Worried about Sherlock, you know, Sheldon is in a relationship, and that's Sheldon. I feel like Sherlock will be the last virgin on earth. Oh, and Helena will cry."

Very well, his little princess talked to him for a long time without mentioning him at all.

Mycroft licked his cavities-ridden back molar angrily, and it hurt even more.

"Oh, by the way, Mycroft, I'll be back this afternoon." Francis said briskly on the other end of the phone, "The agent you sent here is really interesting, especially the one named...um...what's his name, he His computer skills are comparable to Nolan's..."

Very good, I talked for half an hour, and I was still talking about other men.

Mycroft's face sank like water. Anthea, who had just come in to deliver the documents, almost threw the documents in her hand on the ground and turned around and ran away. The Boss's face really refreshed her three views.

Anthea couldn't help thinking, what did Princess Francis do? Boss' face was even darker than when he faced his dead brother Xiong.

"Yeah." Mycroft responded coldly to the princess who was talking happily on the other end of the phone.

Francis didn't notice McCoff's displeasure at all, because the agents were showing her their skills, she stepped aside and pursed her lips: "It means America, McCoff."

Mycroft circled the word "America" ​​in his little notebook and then drew a big cross, and never let Francis go to the United States as a last resort.

The British government thought carefully.

"But I miss you very much."

Francis' voice passed through the radio waves through several simple code conversions, and the sound waves reached Mycroft's ears.

Anthea saw that the expression of Boss, who was still dark, softened, and his ice green eyes were not as penetrating as before, which made people feel cold.

"Me too."

She heard Boss' gentle tone, which made her skin crawl.

Anthea immediately left Boss' room, sighing in her heart.

Well, you city folks really know how to play

The author has something to say: Anthea was silently stuffed with dog food again