Chapter 713: The Queen's Wrath!

What's the situation?

Countless people in St. Paul's Cathedral were confused the moment this lazy Chinese man figure appeared. The latest and fastest update and carefully recalling Eugenie's various performances in this wedding, they are even more puzzled.

Could it be that Eugenie's various performances, as well as the shooting that killed her husband-to-be, the little brother of Peruth, who is known as the "husband of the people" and "the male god of the world", are just because of this lazy figure, this Chinese man standing at the door of St. Paul's Church at the moment, with a gloomy figure, desolate eyes, and no one in his eyes?

Yes, it must be!

Otherwise, beyond that, there is no way to explain Eugenie's series of bizarre behaviors.

Old Rothschild's old, almost murderous gaze slowly moved towards the door of St. Paul's Cathedral.

He was convinced that all the harm Eugenie had done to her son Pelus was because of the figure standing in the doorway at this moment.

He didn't dare to do anything to Eugenie, after all, he still had to take into account the authority of the British royal family. However, as for this Chinese man, the culprit, it is not necessarily.

He has to pay the price!

His son, one of the heirs of the vast Rothschild family, is young and enjoys infinite aura and glory, and if today's wedding is not unexpected, Perus will be the happiest, most dazzling, and most dignified man in the world.

But now?

Because of Eugenie's shot, November 8, a day that is ordinary for most people but profound for Perus, should have been made for Perus, but turned out to be Perus's nightmare.

A group of people from the British royal family, the moment this Chinese man appeared, their eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle, and then, their faces were difficult to see.

There is no doubt that Elizabeth and the others have already recognized Duan Lang.

He was a disgrace to the British royal family for centuries.

He is the stain that the British royal family most wants to erase.

He, a man codenamed Satan.

He once kidnapped Eugenie and demanded a high ransom from the British royal family, but what the British royal family didn't expect was that Princess Eugenie, one of the members of the British royal family, the granddaughter of Queen Elizabeth II of Britain, and the 8th heir to the British throne, this noble princess with British noble blood, would fall in love with a kidnapper, and moreover, it reached the point where she couldn't extricate herself?

Although the British royal family tried their best to block the news, the news still spread and was poked out by some unscrupulous media.

It's just that as soon as the news came, the British royal family stood up for the first time to refute the rumors, and carried out an unprecedented suppression of unscrupulous media.

Under such circumstances, no one dares to continue to take risks and offend the British royal family for some eye-catching articles.

"Your ......Majesty," said the elder Rothschild, after a slight pause for a few seconds, coughed. "Princess Eugenie is kind, simple, and benevolent, however, Princess Eugenie's behavior at the wedding today is outrageous, incomprehensible, and distressing, and I have not been able to find the reason before, but I think I have known by now that the problem lies with him. ”

Old Rothschild's eyes were full of strong killing intent, and a finger pointed angrily at Duan Lang who was standing at the door.

"Your Majesty, our kind, simple, and benevolent Princess Eugenie must have been bewitched by this Chinese man to do such a rebellious thing, and I implore Her Majesty to hand over this Chinese man to me to dispose of. Rothschild Sr. said.

In the Rothschild area, dozens of Rothschild guards, thunderous in shape, have already stood up, ready to listen to Rothschild's call at any time.

"No, don't ......" Seeing this, Eugenie's face changed drastically, and her eyes were full of tears, and she quickly pleaded. "Your Majesty, what happened just now was done by me alone, and if I want to punish it, I beg you to punish me alone. ”

When the marriage was at the last moment, Duan Lang had not yet appeared, and Eugenie just wanted to seek a chance to die together.

Who would have thought that now Duan Lang has appeared!

Whether it is Queen Elizabeth or the old Rothschild, now, I am afraid that Duan Lang will not let go of Duan Lang.

They have to find a scapegoat for this!

This is a situation that Eugenie doesn't want to see at all.

Things started because of her, and they should have ended because of her.

"Someone. Elizabeth's solemn, heavy voice roared. At this point, she could no longer take care of the guests of St. Paul's Cathedral.

"Yes. "Countless members of the British Royal Guard, respectfully agreed.

"Keep Princess Eugenie in good hands. Elizabeth said.

"Yes, Your Majesty. The sound of a loud voice shook the entire cathedral. Several members of the Royal Guard stepped forward and brought Eugenie under control.

Despite the constant cries and pleading, Elizabeth, and the whole church, were indifferent. In their opinion, the reason why Eugenie made such a crazy move was completely because of this lazy Chinese man.

"Her Majesty......" the elder Rothschild pleaded again.

"Anyone who challenges the authority of the British royal family will not end well. Elizabeth's words were sharp, and her tone revealed a strong anger, and her old eyes glanced at Duan Lang casually before she said. "Old Rothschild, I allow you to fight for the honor of the British royal family. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. When old Rothschild heard this, his heart couldn't help but flash with a touch of ecstasy, and his old, arrogant, and angry face turned to the lazy figure at the door. "I don't care who you are, no matter what evil intentions you have, but since you have bewitched Princess Eugenie and insulted the authority of the British royal family, you must pay the price in blood. ”

"I was friends with Princess Eugenie, and I was just invited to her wedding. Lazily sucking a puff of cigarette, Duan Lang said lightly in a pure London accent.

"Hmph, who would believe it?" said old Rothschild with a cold snort.

"I'm just stating a fact, and I don't think anyone has to believe it. Duan Lang was not slow, unflustered, and didn't take old Rothschild as a thing at all.

As soon as he said this, the old Rothschild's face was red and his neck was thick, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen Rothschild family guards had already stepped forward quickly, approaching Duan Lang.