Chapter 3957 Metaphor

Later, Sabella also told everyone the list of some people who are willing to come to the party.

Princess Ingrid of Sweden? Alexandra Fu will certainly participate.

Princess Gila Nymph of the Danish royal family, Princess Sibet of Spain and Prince Saladon also gave a clear answer, and they will definitely come to join in the fun.

Princess Marieltra of the Belgian royal family and Prince Rajiv may also come.

That is to say, apart from members of the royal family of a few other small kingdoms, members of other relatively influential royal families are willing to come to Sabella's appointment.

It seems that Sabella still has a lot of face, and these people agreed to come to the party in a hasty invitation.

It can also be said that these people are just idle and panic.

"Then we can only live here today?" After hearing what Sabella said, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with a smile: "Since the master is so enthusiastic, then we can only do as we please."

"This place is nice, it doesn't matter if you stay for a day." Yang Qingyin agreed with a smile.

"Let's take a break first, and I'll take you for a stroll later!" Seeing that Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were not unhappy, Sabella breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin followed Sabella to an outdoor leisure place to take a rest.

Sabella asked the servants to bring up places to eat and drink.

Expensive alcoholic beverages and delicate fruit snacks were quickly served.

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were not polite either, and started eating and drinking after sitting down.

Monikala was still a little emotional, her pretty face was tense, but she also sat down with Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling, without showing her unhappiness. She knew that Sabella made such a big show today because she wanted to prove her ability and appeal to everyone.

There must be an intention to suppress her, the British princess, in this.

But she has no ability to fight back, after all, this is Sabella's home game, and she is just a guest.

"His Royal Highness, Princess Monicala," Luo Ziling took the initiative to talk to Monicala after sitting down, "Next time you hold a party like this, and invite a lot of handsome men and beauties to your manor. We will meet again at that time If the grand event is announced to the world, then you, the master, will surely become a figure of public attention soon.

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"I'm not very interested!" Monikara shook her head, "My manor, I only hope to receive my friends. Because that's where I rest in my free time, I hope to spend a good time there with my favorite friends Time, not a large group of people staying there, unless that large group of people are friends I like."

After a pause, she said again: "I think it is more convenient and appropriate to hold such a reception in the palace!"

"That's true!" Luo Ziling nodded, "Everyone has different preferences, just follow your own preferences!"

Denman couldn't understand what they said, and looked at them curiously, but neither Luo Ziling nor Monikala asked him to translate for him.

After resting for a while, Sabella changed her clothes and called everyone to follow her around.

The manor has a horse farm, a swimming pool, a golf course, and a small port where you can go directly to sea by boat.

After listening to Sabella's general introduction, Luo Ziling couldn't help feeling the corruption of capitalism.

A member of the royal family can own such a large manor with such rich facilities.

The area of ​​Sabella's manor is estimated to be more than one square kilometer. There are not many buildings in it, and most of them are vegetation and water.

"If only we had such a manor," Luo Ziling smiled and said to Yang Qingyin after looking around, "If we had such a big manor in China, we wouldn't get tired of staying there every day."

"You think beautifully," Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling, "No matter how rich you are, it's impossible for you to own such a big place."

"That's true." Luo Ziling nodded, "This kind of luxurious life can only be enjoyed abroad!"

Yang Qingyin didn't say much.

In fact, she also likes such a place.

If you have your own manor, you can live here every day, and you can ignore the disputes outside, what a happy little life.

Sabella's estate is much larger than Monica's private estate, which makes Monica a little unhappy.

Seeing that both Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were very interested, she was filled with disappointment.

Sabella, the slut she looked down upon, really has her own way of doing things. It seems that she still underestimated her opponents before.

When they came to the racecourse, Sabella smiled and asked Luo Ziling if he wanted to go for a stroll around on a horse.

"Sure!" Of course Luo Ziling was interested, he hadn't ridden a horse for a long time.

Seeing that Luo Ziling was there, none of the others objected.

Members of the royal family like Denman and Monikala have practiced equestrianism since childhood.

This is almost an item that must be learned in noble etiquette.

Sabella immediately asked people to prepare, and she asked people to prepare horse breeches.

Sabella and Monikala have very good figures, and after wearing tight riding breeches, the bumps are even more intense.

In comparison, Yang Qingyin's figure is a little worse.

Of course, in Luo Ziling's eyes, her body is better than those two big horses, which is in line with his aesthetic point of view.

After changing his clothes, Luo Ziling asked Sabella to choose the strongest horse for him.

This surprised Sabella and Monica.

"Luo, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" Sabella asked suspiciously, "If you don't have professional training and your riding skills aren't good enough, riding a fierce horse is easy to get hurt."

"I can control the strongest horse." Luo Ziling said with a smile: "No matter how temperamental or individual a horse is, I can handle it well."

When Luo Ziling said this, his eyes glanced at Sabella, Monikala, and Denman.

Wu Yue, who was the translator, modified his meaning a little, so everyone thought that Luo Ziling was using the horse to describe people.

No matter how individual and arrogant people are, he has the confidence to tame and subdue them.

"This guy is really arrogant!" Sabella felt dissatisfied in her heart.

So, she asked people to pick out the most tempered horse in the racecourse and give it to Luo Ziling to ride. She hoped that Luo Ziling would make a fool of himself, which would hurt his self-confidence, so that he could use this kind of thing to stimulate him during future negotiations, so that he would not be so aggressive.

Unexpectedly, the horse with the strongest temper in their eyes is completely nothing to Luo Ziling.

Under the surprised eyes of a group of people, Luo Ziling rode this fierce horse that Sabella could not master by herself, and turned around the racecourse many times very easily and gracefully, and also performed many difficult tricks. The equestrian movements stunned Yang Qingyin and those other than Wu Yue.

After Luo Ziling came back from a circle, he jumped off the horse gracefully and said loudly: "I didn't expect this fierce horse to be a female horse, no wonder it is so tame. Seeing me riding her, she was surprised at my handsomeness and strength." Chic, so I succumbed to my stride."

Luo Ziling's meaningful words made Yang Qingyin, Monikala and Sabella all change their expressions.