The Dark King

Du Dian frowned slightly and picked up a small front curtain.

In the dark rainstorm, a middle-aged gentleman in a robes stood in front of his carriage, holding a civilized stick in his hand, reaching out in front of the carriage and seeing the carriage stop in time. He seemed to be relieved. Immediately, I said to the driver: "Our carriage is broken and you need to temporarily requisition your carriage."

The driver looked at him behind him, and the rainstorm affected his sight, but he could still see a fine aristocratic carriage parked on the street. The oil lamp was lit inside the carriage. In the rain, like a warm spark, he hesitated and turned back to the car. Du Di'an said: "Sir, this..."

Du Di'an waited for him to finish, and waved: "Do not change."

The gentleman middle-aged man heard the sound of the car inside, and stunned, immediately went forward: "Hello, I am the steward of the Bron family, I hope to borrow this carriage, you can rest assured, I will pay you double The price. Of course, I will not let you rain, you can go to the lady in my house to hide from the rain, as the color is still early, I believe there will be other carriages coming around."

Du Di'an frowned slightly. The Bron family was one of the highest levels of the Mellon consortium. I didn't expect it to be difficult to come. I encountered such troubles. I can only say: "Sorry, I am in a hurry, you continue to wait for other cars. Let's go."

The gentleman's middle-aged man's face was a bit ugly. He just wanted to continue to say something. The voice behind him was in the aristocratic carriage: "Uncle, forget it, you give me the coat, I ride back."

"Miss, how can that be done?" The gentleman middle-aged turned and hurriedly said: "The rain is so big, you will be infected with the wind and cold."

"It's okay, my body is very strong," said the female voice inside the carriage.

The gentleman middle-aged man saw it and hurriedly persuaded him.

Du Di'an listened to this sound in the car, and suddenly it was familiar. Although the rainstorm interfered, his hearing was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He heard the faint voice. In vain, there was a figure in his mind, and he hurriedly said, "Let's come over."

The gentleman middle-aged heard Du Di'an calling him, stunned and turned around and said, "Do you agree?"

"Yeah." Dudian nodded. "But I have a request. I won't leave this carriage. If you want to come up, I can send her back."

"This..." The gentleman middle-aged man hesitated a little and shook his head. "No, our lady can't be in the same compartment as a stranger."

Du Di'an heard this and couldn't help but frown.

"It's okay, Uncle." The female voice in the carriage said: "Himing is riding, and there is no danger that will protect me."

The gentleman middle-aged man listened and glanced at the horse-drawn carriage sitting next to the horse, the knight in full armor, hesitated, said: "Okay, but I have to personally **** the lady to go back."

"No, I can't sit in the car." Du Dian immediately refused.

The gentleman middle-aged man stunned and angrily said: "What do you mean, what are your intentions for our lady? I tell you, our Bron family is not something you can provoke."

Du Dian frowned: "I am telling the truth, can't you see it yourself?"

The gentleman middle-aged man was suddenly shackled. Indeed, this carriage is a small single-carriage and can only sit down two people.

"Well, Ximing, you must protect the good lady, there must be no mistakes!" The gentleman middle-aged man hesitated again and again, still agreed, solemnly yelled at the knight. The reason why he agreed, mainly because he judged from Du Di'an's voice, felt that he was not old enough, and guessed that most of the wealthy family members were children, so there was no worry.

If the other person is an adult, he will definitely not agree.

Du Di'an met the other party and promised a smile on his face. He saw the middle-aged gentleman returning to the broken carriage in front of the car, propping up a black tarpaulin umbrella, pulling the carriage, bending out from the inside and taking a petite figure, carrying Skirt, follow him to Dudian's carriage.

Du Di'an pushed the door open and saw her look at a glance. Her heart was more joyful and she reached out and helped her in.

"No." The gentleman middle-aged man saw Du Di'an in the carriage, relieved, and saw him screaming at him. He immediately frowned and pushed his hand, and helped the girl to get on the bus. He said to Du Di'an with a serious face: "Never Touch my lady, do you know? Miss, if he dares to touch you, let him know him!"

The girl kept her head down and sat down in the carriage. Then she quickly looked up and looked at Du Di'an. When she saw Du Di'an's appearance, she suddenly stunned and flashed a blush on her cheek. When she heard the middle-aged gentleman, she subconsciously Answered: "Okay, okay, Uncle, you are careful on your own way."

"The lady doesn't have to worry about me," said the middle-aged gentleman, then implied a warning to Dudyan, and closed the door to prevent rain from splashing.

Du Dian turned a blind eye and directly ignored the past.

"The coachman, go to Greenton Street No. 1!" The middle-aged butler told the driver.

When the driver saw Du Di'an, he didn't say anything. When he was the default, he immediately agreed, and the whip drove the horse and ran.

In the small carriage, Du Di'an looked at the figure beside him, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be a Miss Bron family. I dared to deceive me last time."

"I didn't mean it." The girl looked up at him and seemed to feel that her tone of voice would call the other person's face. She couldn't help but look red and quickly bowed her head.

She was the last Jenny who met at the aristocratic banquet.

"Well, when you are not deliberate, I am fortunate to meet me today, otherwise you will fall into the soup." Du Dian laughed.

“Jingtang chicken?” Jenny seemed to hear the word for the first time. She stunned and reacted. She couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Where do you learn from this strange question, I will not be so embarrassed, I can Stay in the car all the time."

"Yes, isn't someone saying that you want to ride back?" Du Dian poked out and smiled. "I didn't expect you to ride a horse. Should the noble lady not practice riding?"

"Yeah, riding is too unfair." Jenny said calmly: "However, I think riding is very chic, and the horsewoman is not without, but the number is relatively small."

Du Dian nodded in agreement: "As long as you have the heart to do something, whether it is male or female, there is not much to pay attention to."

"Do you think so?" Jenny turned her head and stared at him with delight.

Du Dian glanced at her and found her eyes sparkling, like two gemstones, the heartbeat inexplicably speeded up a few points, regained her eyes, and a serious and authentic: "Yes, riding is not a man's patent."

Jenny smiled and said: "But my father doesn't like to see me riding a horse. Every time I see it, I will be angry and lose my temper."

"Then sneak a ride," Dudian said.

"I just did this." Jenny muttered.

Du Dian couldn't help but laugh.

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