I am a nobleman in England

"What?! Honey, are you kidding? This string of beads is worth fifty thousand pounds?"

On the way back to Boleyn Manor, Emilia's exclamation sounded from the carriage, holding the string of golden amber beads in her hand, Emilia widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Arthur in disbelief.

"Ahem..." In the end Arthur had to take out his celestial roommate, who only existed in fantasy, to prevaricate Emilia because of his ostentation.

"So, this string of beads is an ornament worn by ancient officials of the heavenly dynasty? It's really interesting..." Emilia asked in surprise as she listened to Arthur's explanation.

"Yes, they also put peacock feathers in their hats. This was explained to me when my roommate was watching their country’s historical TV series. So, after seeing this string of beads, I didn’t hesitate. I bought it." Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, put his arms around Emilia, and said with a smile.

"Do you want to sell it?"

"Well, I have this plan. After all, it's useless if I keep it. If I keep it..." Arthur didn't finish speaking, just shook his head slightly.

As the saying goes, Tibet is not rich in ancient times. Arthur Boleyn has not yet reached the level where money is just a bunch of numbers. For him, funds are currently the most lacking. Besides, he took advantage of this time. You can also visit the market more, buy some good things, know the ancients and never be poor, to put it plainly, it is the antique industry, and knowledge is wealth.

After all, culture is not a product with a clearly marked price. Sellers don’t know the goods, and buyers make a lot of money. This is why ancient players often have "leakage" good things. The reason why there is "leakage" to pick is not because the value that cannot be verified is lost. No one pays much attention to it, and the one-sentence summary is "people with knowledge and vision pick up the omission of people without knowledge."

"...Moreover, these things, in my hands, their value will be elevated to a level from the beginning." A mysterious and proud smile appeared on Arthur's face, making Emilia a little taken aback.

"why?"

"Secret!" Facing Emilia's inquiry, Arthur smirked without hesitation.

"God is mysterious." Emilia did not continue to ask, but gave Arthur a charmingly white look.

Boleyn Manor.

Nestled in Arthur’s arms, looking at the beautiful scenery along the way through the window of the car, Emilia swept away the busy and accumulated pressure during this time, and her mood became extraordinarily relaxed and happy. This is not the first time she has come. Boleyn Manor.

The only difference is that she is more calm and natural this time, and the only thing that has not changed is the green mountains and the tall and sturdy trees, the towering mysterious castle in the distance, which has gone through hundreds of years. The wind and rain, the style remains undiminished when it stood there.

"Crack—"

"Beautiful lady, please get off—"

The car stopped in front of the main entrance of the castle, and Arthur got off the car first, went around to the other side, and helped Emilia open the door. A very gentleman smiled and invited Emilia in the car.

Emilia reached out her little hand very cooperatively and placed it in Arthur's palm. With a sweet smile on her pretty face, she said softly, "Thank you, gentleman."

Then he turned sideways, one foot with high heels stretched out the door to the ground, the other foot followed it to the ground, slightly bent over and got out of the car.

At this time, two waiters walked out of the castle. After greeting the earl, Arthur, they greeted the guest Emilia with a subtle smile. Then, under the command of the butler Paul, they began to move the trunk items.

A maid stepped forward and took Emilia's backpack, and followed Arthur and Emilia at the same pace."My dear, I will take you to choose a room first."

"Okay thank you."

Regarding what might happen to Arthur this time, Emilia had been mentally prepared for a long time, and had various fantasies. She was worried and expected. To be honest, she really didn’t know how to deal with it. But after hearing Arthur's words, the panic in his heart was slightly calmed down, and he glanced at Arthur with a gentle look, and just met Arthur with a smile on his face, and said thank you in a shame.

Arthur is naturally not a noob. Although he has no experience in love, he still has a few female companions because he had good skins in his previous life. Therefore, no matter how anxious he wants to be a dragon knight and a horse king, It should be simmered slowly. Don't be anxious, let the other person feel anxious and nervous. Only when you relax, the psychological resistance and defense will be reduced. After that, it will be natural and in one step...

Choosing a room is undoubtedly a kind of psychological hint. Although both parties understand that something good will happen to promote the relationship, this kind of respect and hint makes Emilia more natural and relaxed.

Emilia didn't hesitate to choose the guest room where she came to Bolin Manor last time. After putting her luggage, Arthur smiled and said to Emilia: "Let's go, let's have lunch."

"You go first, I change a dress, I don't want to be rude." Emilia said with a smile and blinked her big eyes.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this..." Arthur shook his head helplessly and laughed.

"I'll change it soon." Emilia smiled and insisted. She has often heard her good friend Eddie Bolin say. Regarding table manners, Paul the butler, the waiters and the maids, although they don’t know how to say What, but I am very concerned about it. I have always followed the aristocratic style. This is why Eddie Bolin didn’t like living in Bolin Manor for a long time. In her words, there lived a group of people who were separated from modern society. Old antique...

As Arthur's girlfriend, Emilia doesn't want people here to think that she lacks cultivation. After all, today, although the British table manners are not as complicated and cumbersome as before, they are still sophisticated and still regarded by the British as judges. One of the important standards of whether a person is polite and cultivated.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside." Arthur said nothing, smiling.

"It will be done soon. Wait a minute, dear." Emilia's pretty face showed a charming sweet smile. She stood on her toes, raised her face and kissed Arthur, who was slightly leaning over and bowing his head. Delivered to the door.

Arthur smiled helplessly and shook his head, opened the door and walked out, while Emilia naughty raised Arthur's eyebrows, which were full of drama, and closed the door.

Sitting on the lounge chair in the corridor, Arthur smiled and waited quietly. To be honest, he was really looking forward to the match with Long Ma. I have to say, although Emilia's body cannot match the model Comparable, the fifty-five figure is indeed difficult to associate with the sense of xing, but because of the deep impression of Long Ma in Arthur’s mind, the meaning of the word xing has become different. The definition of "Xing" has changed from being proportionate and slim to "tasteful".

Click ——

When the door opened, Arthur was also pulled back again, stood up, and looked at the gradually opening door, Emilia in a pink U-neck pinched waist dress appeared in front of him.The design of high waist and big U-neck can make the small dragon girl look better in proportion, and the big U-neck will not look too much...with YOUHUO power and still very texture.

Arthur's eyes flickered, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart. It really was a well-deserved reputation.