Chapter 73 A Night at the Manor

"Miss Ella, how do you feel about this place?"

Since they came together, Barron would naturally not ignore the eldest daughter of the Kent family. While having dinner together, Barron took the initiative to ask.

"It's a great manor. When I read the novel Downton Abbey, I imagined what it looked like here, but after I really came here, I felt as if I had really walked into the novel."

"It is a real honour to be praised like this by a lady who lives at Camden House."

The Kent family and some other members of the royal family live in Kenton Palace, which was once the favorite residence of successive kings, including Princess Diana, who also lived there after her divorce from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"There are many similarities between Kemton Palace and Chatsworth, but you don't get as much beautiful natural scenery at Kemton Palace as here."

Kenton Palace is located in the center of London, just on the Chelsea side, so there is nothing wrong with what Ella said.

"Baby, why don't you eat much?"

Of course, being polite to the guests was one thing, and Barron would not neglect his girlfriend. He saw that Bonnie had only eaten a small piece of steak and two slices of bread, then stopped eating, and asked softly,

"Is the food not to your liking?"

"It tastes great, dear, but I feel like you've influenced me to like the taste of Chinese food more, and you know, I'm on a diet recently."

This time when Barron returned to Chatsworth House, he did not bring the Chinese chef from London with him because he only planned to stay for two days. Bonnie, who often ate Chinese food with him, seemed a little uncomfortable with the food at the house.

"Chinese food? Do you like that kind of food, Mr. Barron?"

"Yes, Miss Ella, but it's not the kind of Chinese food that the British eat every day. I prefer the original flavor."

"So your family hired a Chinese chef?"

"Well, his craftsmanship is quite good. There is a chance..."

Barron said this, and heard Bonnie cough hard, and glanced at her...

But she stood up and said,

"Sorry, you guys eat first, I want to go out for a walk."

At this time, Ella seemed to have noticed nothing, and said to Barron in a slightly coquettish tone:

"If I have the chance, I really want to try the Chinese food you mentioned, Mr. Barron."

"Well, there will be a chance."

…

Barron could see that Bonnie was a little upset during the meal because of Ella.

Of course, none of this mattered. At night, after his patient and persuasive education, Bonnie finally cried and realized her mistake...

Sometimes this is what Barron worries about, just like many of our readers do.

In the process of learning knowledge, if you only consider your own feelings, then the learning process of three to five minutes or ten minutes will not make much difference. The ultimate experience of achieving a thorough understanding is the ultimate one.

But often when we take the other person's feelings into consideration and hope that he/she also gets the ultimate experience, there will be many ways to learn.

The key is that Barron is more than that. His learning ability is so strong that he can keep studying without getting tired, often persisting for an hour or two or even longer. Such good character is a great test for his "classmates".

Even a girl like Bonnie who works out regularly to keep in shape and is full of energy, most of the time, can't handle such high-intensity study and almost always gives up in tears.

Sometimes Barron feels unsure about his current mentality, as if he was as willful and reckless as he was in his previous life. After the age of 35, he began to feel a little overwhelmed, and often needed the help of a pill of "cod liver oil" to be in a better learning state.

It seems that he should be very happy now.

But people don't always have everything they want. When they have some advantages, they often also bring some minor troubles.

Seeing that the girl beside him had fallen asleep quietly, Barron got up, took a shower, then walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas.

There is a balcony on the upper floor of Chatsworth House, facing the back garden, from which you can see the spectacular 100-meter-long stepped waterfall of Chatsworth House and the mountains in the distance.

It was already late at night, and the fountain, which was dozens or hundreds of meters high, was not turned on, but you could still see the gurgling water on the waterfall steps under the moonlight.

After enjoying the scenery for a while, Barron heard footsteps behind him...

As if he suddenly noticed Barron standing here, he stopped.

When Barron turned around, he met the other person's eyes.

"Ma'am, are you still awake?"

Seeing that it was Barron, Chris subconsciously took a step back, but when she saw the meaningful smile Barron showed when he looked at her, she raised her head slightly:

"I just heard from Bonnie that the view here at night is very good, so I came to take a look. But you, Your Highness the Duke, why did you come here by yourself?"

It can be seen that Chris is wearing a long silk dress with a very drapey feel.

The moonlight was shining on her, giving the Viscountess a sense of holiness...

And because of her slightly tilted head posture, it also highlights her huge...

Seeing this scene, Barron's passion for learning, which had been somewhat extinguished after taking a shower, began to rekindle.

"Didn't Madam come to see me specially? After all, that day..."

"Please respect yourself, Your Highness. Do you want my husband and Bonnie to know what you did?"

Feeling the increasingly dangerous atmosphere in the air, Chris turned around and prepared to leave.

But as soon as she took a step, Barron pulled her arm and threw her into his arms.

The other person's broad chest and the breath full of male hormones made Chris nervous, and her breathing became a little rapid...

"Ma'am, will you tell them?"

Barron was soft in his arms, leaning close to Chris's ear, which was filled with a certain fragrance:

"And I'm also very curious, why are you still..."

After hearing Barron's words, the Viscountess struggled even more fiercely, but the next second, her lips were blocked by Barron...

Then His Royal Highness the Duke picked her up by the waist and walked towards her bedroom...

…

In March 1296, in order to swallow up Scotland, King Edward I of England led his army to attack Berwick, Scotland's leading commercial city. The residents of the city rose up to resist, but they were powerless and eventually fell.

After occupying two peaks near Berwick, the English army was not satisfied and continued to advance into the plains and valleys downstream.

Scotland was plunged into war and the people continued to shout.

But it was of no avail, as the heroic English artillery advanced directly into the pass of the valley and reached the vital points of Scotland.

The battle was extremely fierce!

In the clash between the armies on the battlefield, Scotland was finally conquered, shouting the name of the battle commander, and fell...