“Although I have never been here, I have a documentary at home that was filmed here.”

Allen glanced around with emotion and introduced: "This used to be the Governor-General's Office of Korea in the island country. They set up the Governor-General's Office in imitation of the model of the British. The islanders put a lot of thought into this place."

“They demolished a lot of the palace and used the materials to build this Governor’s Palace, and that documentary was filmed here in 1937.”

…

After all, Jiaxin was half a head taller than Shuzhen. She naturally squeezed to Allen's side and said gently, "Your Excellency, you are so knowledgeable that you even know the history of this place. What is that documentary about?"

Being praised like this, Allen became very excited and pointed at the marks on the wall and said, "The documentary... It records the story of an organization called the Patriotic Gold Hairpin Society founded by women from noble families in the past of Korea."

"Patriotic Golden Hairpin Society?" Jiaxin was stunned. The name sounded heroic, as if women were no less capable than men. Plus, according to Alan's introduction, it was founded by women from Korean aristocratic families.

"Yes! They donated money and supplies to the island nation's army at the time, and some women even provided other services to the officers and soldiers in the Governor's Office at the time."

When talking about service, Alan glanced at Jiaxin.

His eyes were very natural and pure, but it was this look that made Jiaxin blush. She instinctively felt that this service was not simple!

…

Wanting to continue asking, Shuzhen quietly moved to Alan's right and pretended to be curious and asked, "Sir, you haven't told me whose portrait was hung here before..."

Alan looked at the rectangular mark and sighed.

Now his status is different. The relationship between the British royal family and the island country's royal family is still very close. He can't directly insult anyone in such a public place. It would be bad if it gets out. He can only say quietly: "A person who has sinned deeply and should have died long ago, but is still alive until now."

"Oh? He should have died a long time ago, so why didn't he die?"

Jiaxin leaned closer to Allen again, with her arm touching Allen's arm, and asked curiously after hearing what he said.

"He is very good at disguising himself. He pretended to be crazy and stupid and survived until now. Okay, don't ask me anymore. You will know it later. Come upstairs."

Alan didn't want to say anything more, so he took the lead and walked upstairs.

…

"Sir, if I visit Great Britain in the future, can you take me to see that documentary? I also want to watch a documentary from more than 50 years ago."

Jiaxin sat next to Alan, pouring wine for Alan with a decanter while talking.

"oh?"

Alan didn't know whether she really didn't hear it or she did it on purpose.

He touched the goblet lightly with his fingers, indicating that the wine was ready.

At this time, there were four people sitting at a small low table in the restaurant. Alan was sitting at the main seat, Jiaxin and Shuzhen were sitting on both sides of Alan, and old Carl was sitting opposite Alan.

Jiaxin was responsible for pouring the wine, and Shuzhen was responsible for setting the table.

A very simple dinner, grilled steak, mushroom soup, two vegetables and a piece of freshly baked bread.

The steaks were fried and cut into pieces. Alan picked up a piece with a fork. It was the size of a mahjong piece, just the right size for one bite. He took a light bite and found the taste a little bland, so he dipped it in a little salt.

Jiaxin looked at the well-done steak on the plate with a look of curiosity.

When she was in Hong Kong, every time she went to a Western restaurant to eat Western food, she would ask how well done it was. This was the first time she had eaten a steak where each grain was distinct and you could tell it was well done just by looking at the color!

Isn’t it said that Westerners are very particular about eating steak?

The gentleman in front of me is a genuine traditional aristocrat. How can he eat his steak well-done?

Curious Jiaxin picked up a piece of steak with a fork. This kind of pre-cut steak is very convenient, and she doesn’t have to cut it herself.

As soon as the steak was put into the mouth, there was a slight taste of black pepper, but it did not cover up the original meat flavor. It was just that this well-done steak was a bit difficult to chew.

"Sir...why don't you eat steak cooked to a certain degree of doneness?"

"Um?"

"Haha, this is my personal habit. I don't like eating raw food, and I don't like eating half-cooked food either. Whether it's seafood or ordinary meat, I like to eat it well-done."

As he spoke, Alan gently raised his glass, motioned to the three of them, and took a sip of red wine to go with the meat.

…

Old Carl took over the conversation and said, "This 15-hour beef is still fresh. We didn't have time to process it in advance, so it's not suitable to eat it too tender. The young master likes to eat chewy beef."

"Oh..." Jiaxin looked at Allen, then at Old Carl. What did this 15-hour beef mean?

"Sir... you said 15 hours. Is that also Mr. Allen's preference? In other words, the beef should be left for 15 hours before eating?"

…

Old Carl looked at Jiaxin with a curious look on his face, and suddenly smiled and said, "15 hours is the time it takes to slaughter the fish from Wales, process it, load it onto the plane, and airlift it here. It takes about 15 hours! The young master doesn't eat any of the ingredients here except bath water. They are all fresh ingredients airlifted from Wales."

“Ohhhh!”

After old Carl's explanation, Jiaxin looked at the ingredients in front of her and was suddenly overwhelmed by a sense of restrained luxury.

Except for the bath water, everything else was flown in from Wales over a dozen hours.

How much manpower and resources will this consume!

This may be the life of the nobility. They don't have to be as particular as ordinary people are when going to a western restaurant. They don't have to pay attention to all kinds of etiquette and even have to learn how to cook a steak to a certain degree. Even if they are not used to it, they cannot order it according to their own preferences.

If you order a well-done steak in a Western restaurant, you'll be laughed at by people around you, right?

The gentleman in front of me eats according to his own preferences, but even if outsiders knew about it, who would dare to laugh at him?

Although Alan didn't say anything, he just slowly put a piece of beef into his mouth from time to time.

But he just sat there, that indifferent aura, that inexplicable, indescribable feeling, suddenly made Jiaxin feel a strange feeling.

It has nothing to do with appearance, she admitted that once she had met this gentleman in person, it was a completely different feeling from seeing him on TV.

He was more real than on TV, more charming, better looking, and now more imposing, a kind of imposingness that she couldn't quite put her finger on.

…

Dinner was eaten much slower than usual. After the meal, old Carl watched the two "tour guides" getting closer and closer to his young master, almost like feeding him. One helped pour wine, the other was responsible for telling interesting stories about Hong Kong, and then frequently urging Alan to drink, as if the two had discussed it beforehand.

This occasion...

Old Carl stood up and was about to move.

Alan looked up at Old Carl.

"Uh... Master, I'm done eating. I still need to go see His Highness. You can rest here tonight. I'll come back to you if there's anything else."

…

The villa they are in now is not the original one, but the one where Jiaxin and Shuzhen stayed at the beginning, which is next to Alan's original villa.

"Okay... go ahead."

Alan nodded, then nodded to Shuzhen beside him, indicating that she should continue.

Shuzhen looked at Jiaxin who put her hand on Alan's arm, narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued to tell Alan with a smile about the new things that happened after she came back this year.

"Your Excellency... Jiaxin participated in the competition in July and won the Miss Hong Kong title. Unlike me... I was rumored to have had plastic surgery and didn't even get a rank."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

This sentence seemed to be praising Jiaxin, but with the contrast of her success, coupled with her own miserable condition and slightly red eyes, she inexplicably gave off a feeling of pity.

…

Oh my...

The test is here again, this damn test.

Alan drank a lot of red wine, but Shuzhen and Jiaxin who accompanied him also drank a lot. The only difference was that the two of them kept urging him to drink, which resulted in Alan being one on two.

After drinking, her originally fair face turned rosy from the inside out, and even her lips became more vivid, coupled with such a charming little expression.

Although Allen felt that this girl was most likely acting, she did look very sexy.

Putting down the wine glass, Allen grabbed Shuzhen's hand with his left hand, and smiled and comforted her: "I heard that there is an old saying in China that people who are not envied by others are not talented! The fact that someone spreads rumors about you and is jealous of you just proves your strength."

…

Feeling her hands being pinched by a pair of strong hands, Shuzhen lowered her head slightly as if shyly. While lowering her head, she did not forget to glance in Jiaxin's direction and gave her a very proud look.

"Your Excellency is talking about..."

"Don't call me Your Excellency, that's too formal! Just call me Alan. You guys accompanied me for the whole afternoon today. Thank you for your hard work. I didn't bring any special gifts to Korea this time. Tomorrow I will ask someone to..."

Alan saw that the atmosphere was almost right, but he still stubbornly maintained his personality. He started by changing the address and kept calling him "Sir". It was respectful, but it still lacked a little flavor. This was not the time to be particular.

…

"Sir...Alan!" Jiaxin took Alan's arm and gently pulled him into her arms.

Alan, who was originally leaning sideways and holding Shuzhen's hand, was pulled to the right.

"Alan... I'm already very happy to be able to travel with you in Korea. There's no need to give me any gifts. You just said that this would be too distant."

Jiaxin pouted and muttered softly, as if she was acting coquettishly.

Alan blinked. At this moment, he felt like a mountain king being caught by two female goblins at the wine table.

His left hand was originally holding Shuzhen's hand, but after being pulled by Jiaxin, Shuzhen held his hand tightly.

There's one on each side, no problem!

this……

Which one should I choose?

Damn Wei Dewei, he always creates problems for the loyal ministers of the empire!

The Queen sent you to be governor, and this is how you work locally?

This is simply dereliction of duty. I will report you when I get back!

…

No matter how much alcohol one can drink, no one can stand drinking one glass after another. Alan, feeling a little tipsy, called the servant to help him take a bath.

He knew it was not good to take a bath after drinking, but he just wanted to take a bath now to cool down.

…

After taking a shower, she put on a bathrobe and shook her slightly damp hair. As soon as she opened the bedroom door, what caught her eye was not the bed, nor the floor mat, but two...

People wearing special costumes!

Jiaxin was wearing a traditional Korean dress with a pink top and a blue-gray skirt. Her hair was tied up and an ornament hung on her forehead. She was dressed like the daughter of a Korean noble in the documentaries Alan had watched before.

The person who was making the bed next to him was a person wearing a black kimono with his back facing away from him and a perfect curve of his hips.

Without that thing in the way behind her, her figure is clearly revealed.

…

Hearing the door opening, Jiaxin looked up first, then Shuzhen paused and turned her head.

The three parties looked at each other.

Alan is still a little confused...

When he just took a shower, he was still thinking about how to take them down one by one. As for sleeping in the same bed together, he didn't even think about it.

He has never judged others by himself, and he thinks it is disrespectful.

Playing is playing, making fun is making fun, even if the time of concentration is relatively short, but Master Alan likes to devote himself wholeheartedly when playing.

After all, he prefers to play exciting games, and he can't let go when there are many people around.

But the current situation...

Wei Dewei, I was wrong about you. You are truly a loyal subject of the empire. I will say a few good words for you when I return!

…

"Sir...Alan, are you done washing?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Jiaxin took the initiative to speak.

After asking the question, he moved aside shyly.

When she moved, only her upper body moved, not her lower body. I wonder if this is how Korean clothing is usually done.

Jiaxin was kneeling on the ground, her long legs faintly visible from under her skirt.

…

"hiss……"

I haven't done anything yet, and my clothes are neatly dressed, but...

The atmosphere today was just right, and Alan took a breath unconsciously.

The anger that had just subsided slightly after taking a shower rose up again uncontrollably.

My mouth felt a little dry, so I reached back, pulled the sliding door, and slowly and naturally closed it.

The arrow is on the string and must be shot.

…

It was Alan's first time unbuttoning a Korean national costume, and he was a little unfamiliar with it. The buttons were very tight and difficult to unbutton. Although the bottom was open and he could just lift it up, but...

Wouldn't that seem too impatient? He wanted to open the gift slowly, just like he was opening a present. This is called a sense of ritual.

His hands were covered by Jiaxin's small hands, and he only heard Jiaxin whisper: "Let me do it."

"Um?"

Do you look down on Master Allen?

Allen, who was not in a hurry at first, suddenly became angry when he heard Jiaxin's words. He exerted a little force on his hand and "Sizzle"...

Now, not to mention the buttons, even the fabric was torn.

…

Sometimes when you open a package violently, the contents tend to fall out, but this time it was different, nothing fell out and nothing popped out.

but……

There are surprises too.

"It's a vacuum."

Alan smacked his lips.

This was a bit too sudden. I just opened the first layer of packaging and thought there would be a protective layer and a packaging box inside, but who knew that as soon as I opened the express box, I saw the stuff directly inside. This was too sudden.

Suddenly he had it in an instant.

…

Jiaxin looks a bit ordinary. Now that she has taken a closer look, she is indeed a bit ordinary. But in Allen's opinion, this ordinary is at most petite and exquisite.

The visual impact was particularly strong and hit Alan in an instant.