1143 Wedding

"Husband! Our wedding will be held in St. George's Chapel within Windsor Castle, what do you think?" Louis brought over a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old.

Zhu Wencong looked at the familiar Beatrice, who was Queen Victoria's youngest daughter, now a graceful young lady.

Beatrice lifted her skirt and curtsied towards Zhu Wencong, unable to resist secretly glancing up at him, very curious.

Louis pulled Beatrice to sit beside Zhu Wencong, having left England for a long time, his relationships with the nobility had faded greatly.

Since Louis followed Zhu Wencong, the queen's secretary's work had been handed over to Beatrice, and she was being specially groomed.

Zhu Wencong almost understood Louis's intentions, thinking people of this era were truly free, daring to think and act.

Louis flashed a brilliant smile, nothing could escape Zhu Wencong, all his little intentions were completely guessed by him.