Chapter 493: The Queen's Spring (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
One night... no.
After admiring the "Mona Lisa" in the study for more than an hour.
The heart-moving appreciation finally came to an end with Eugenie's sweet cries and soft shouts.
Zhu Xianhai was sitting on the sofa, looking down at Eugenie who was lying on his legs, looking at her snow-white skin, and gently stroking her shoulders with his fingers.
"Dear! Um..."
Eugenie had beautiful eyes and frowning brows, and she looked very charming as she closed her eyes and hummed softly.
She always smiled gracefully and elegantly, waving her arms as white as tender lotus roots, but now she has changed...
When Zhu Xianhai lowered his head, Eugenie, immersed in this tenderness and sweetness, said.
"Honey, I...we have to wait a moment, someone will notice...ah..."
After hearing Eugenie's sweet moans, he naturally continued to appreciate this beautiful work of art.
Of course, he would occasionally glance at the portrait of Emperor Napoleon III on the wall.
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Over the next two days, Zhu Xianhai spent his time in the Louvre admiring and appreciating the artworks there, and of course he also attended two balls that were specially set aside for him.
At the ball, he was not exclusively Queen Eugenie's. Even in order to avoid suspicion, Eugenie, wearing a crown, only danced one or two songs with him, and then she could only watch him being surrounded by many noble ladies like a star.
Queen Eugenie smiled gracefully and her eyes would always fall on him, and he would also cast his eyes on her in the crowd.
God can testify that when his eyes fell on her, her heart beat faster and her mind recalled the madness between the two of them in private.
Once upon a time, not long after she married Napoleon III, she complained to her friends, "Do men only think about that kind of thing?" After she became pregnant, she directly refused the so-called "obligation", but now? She is so greedy that she wishes she could stay with him until the end of the world.
But, all this must end eventually.
Either today or tomorrow.
Today, he is leaving Paris.
Thinking of his imminent departure from Paris, Queen Eugenie could not help but feel a little bitter. After he left, she would be alone again...
Just then, Prime Minister de Montauban spoke to her.
"Your Majesty, the signing of this treaty is entirely due to your contribution! Even twenty years later, France will benefit from this treaty."
The treaty he was referring to was the "Alliance between the South China Empire and the French Empire". This treaty not only stipulated the obligations of the two countries when facing threats from third countries, but more importantly, it also guaranteed the security of France's future supply of grain, meat and other food.
According to the agreement, Nanhua guarantees to export 4 million tons of wheat and no less than 1 million tons of beef and mutton to France every year. For France, both wheat and beef and mutton are urgently needed by the French people. Industrialized France needs more flour and meat. For France, which is short of food, how to find stable guarantees has always been a headache for them.
Although France had imported a large amount from Nanhua before, the treaty now guarantees France a stable supply in the next 20 years. Of course, this treaty is also beneficial to Nanhua, after all, Nanhua is a big agricultural country!
But Eugenie had no interest in any of this; her eyes just followed him like a girl in love.
"Ah, this disgusting war..."
"Your Highness, what did you say?"
The Prime Minister's question made Eugenie gather her confused thoughts, and then she spoke elegantly.
"This disgusting war has finally come to an end. When he returns to the army, his troops will soon be on the battlefield again to break the Prussian siege of Paris!"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Paris will soon return to its former peace."
As de Montauban spoke, he followed the Queen's gaze toward the handsome Emperor on the dance floor. Although the Queen wanted to hide the love in her eyes, could that kind of look be concealed?
Even what happened in the Louvre was no secret to him. However, as a supporter of the queen, de Montauban chose to remain silent.
The emperor has his lover, and the queen should naturally have her lover as well.
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Finally, it was time to leave. In the VIP room of the Paris train station, Zhu Xianhai said goodbye to the Queen, Prime Minister and others who came to see him off.
"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Majesty. I think I will use my whole life to remember this short but unforgettable happy time in Paris."
When Zhu Xianhai said goodbye to Eugenie with a kiss on her hand, he gently touched her palm while holding her hand. The unnoticeable teasing made Eugenie's heart flutter, and she looked at him and said.
"Me too, Your Majesty, Paris and I welcome you to visit again."
After the official politeness, Eugenie walked with him to the platform, with a dignified manner and a soft smile. When Zhu Xianhai got on the train, she gracefully waved her arms, as white as tender lotus roots. But God knew how reluctant she was in her heart at that moment.
"Goodbye, my love..."
Just as Queen Eugenie was watching his back disappear through the car door, an aide-de-camp walked over quickly and handed the Prime Minister a document he had just received. After receiving the document, de Montauban looked at it for a few seconds, handed it to Queen Eugenie, and said softly.
"Your Majesty, this is a telegram that the Admiralty just received. Our fleet has provided some assistance to Nanhua in China. I think you should tell Her Majesty this good news in person."
"What? Helped Nanhua?"
After taking the document and taking a look at it, Eugenie's eyes immediately burst into excitement.
"I should tell him the good news in person."
As soon as she finished speaking, she walked straight towards the carriage. After entering the door, she walked into the train compartment under the watchful eyes of the guards.
"Your Majesty, I have good news to tell you... woo..."
Before she could finish her words, a powerful kiss came over her, accompanied by a strong hug. It was an intoxicating kiss that made people willing to sink into it. Facing his kiss, she responded enthusiastically. At this moment, she had lost her former dignity and elegance. She was just a woman in love. Different from her past indifference, she was now full of passion, a passion that could even set the carriage on fire.
(End of this chapter)
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