Golden Greenery

Chapter 795 The very strange Sharma

Zhuo Yang, a female high school classmate, decisively judged that her husband was cheating on her by simply adjusting the passenger seat position of her husband's car ten centimeters forward. Later facts proved that her judgment was very accurate.

A best friend of this female classmate also discovered a slight difference in the angle of a photo of a person standing alone in her husband's mobile phone when he was on a business trip. He determined that the person taking the photo with the mobile phone was a petite woman, and deduced that her husband was having an affair.

And this best friend's cousin, because her husband received a text message on his phone while watching TV at home at night, and quickly glanced at her as if nothing had happened, she was sure that her husband had someone outside.

What happened later proved them right. Now all three women are divorced because their husbands cheated.

It’s not that women who have become sperms gather together, but that every woman is born to be a Sherlock Holmes in these matters. The moment something happens, her IQ can break through the galaxy. In contrast, men become extremely stupid when they cheat, and there are many who are mentally retarded and idiots.

The couple has lived together for a long time and is familiar with each other's every breath. Any subtle abnormalities will be felt by the other party. This is especially true for a woman who is naturally delicate. The doubts in her heart are often accurate.

The mountains and rivers in our eyes are so far away, why not pity the people in front of us. Man, please cherish her by your side and bravely fight against the passage of time.

Queen Sofia is both a queen and a woman. The old king is so full of passion and hatred, how could she not notice it during the long marriage?

Loyalty in love and the harmony of music and music are one of the queen's external image labels in her life. She chose silence not only to take the overall situation into consideration, but also to save face. If all this was not revealed, she could act like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand, pretending that nothing existed.

No one knows whether the queen is living in a real marital tragedy, or whether she has always been immersed in the illusion of love created by herself. Queen Sofia is the same age as the old king, and they got married in July this year. In such a long marriage, truth and falsehood have long been integrated into one, and it is possible that she herself cannot tell the difference at all.

So, what exactly is Queen Sofia's love?

Is she deceiving herself? Or has she already believed in the phantom of love that she believes in? So is it still fake? There is never a clear line between truth and falsehood.

You are not a fish, you know the happiness of fish.

When the old king's revelation came to light, and the disillusionment of the phantom, for the queen, is it the joy after waking up from a dream, or the sadness after the collapse of obsession?

Is love meant to satisfy the inner self, or is it a way to satisfy the external world? In Chinese terms, what is more important is lizi or face, but lizi and face are not things that can be clearly distinguished.

So, what is love?

Zhuoyang thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the answer. He asked Kou Kou, and Kou Kou said: I told you the answer. But Zhuoyang couldn't remember what she said, and he didn't think Kou Kou, who was younger than him, knew the correct answer.

Zhuo Yang didn't know what he wanted to prove. He didn't know what he was confused about, but he was so absorbed in his thoughts that he almost forgot that he was feeling anxious.

He gently apologized to Kou Kou next to him and said, "I'm going to admire the orchids." Kou Kou smiled knowingly, knowing that he was going to pee.

After leaving the buffet banquet, Zhuo Yang went to the bathroom upstairs to relieve his burden under the guidance of the palace waiter.

The small bathroom is very elegant, but not luxurious at all. The entire palace is not luxurious. Compared with the gold toilet in the Burj Khalifa that Zhuo Yang has seen, this place is shabby.

The Spanish royal family is still one of the poorest royal families in Europe, on par with the Swedish royal family. The media reported that many of the queen's dresses are still old clothes from decades ago, and she even rents dresses to wear.

Zhuo Yang naturally didn't believe these words. It was a fact that the royal family was poor, but it was by no means what ordinary people thought of poverty. How could they not have money to sew new clothes? Just say that the hunting trip in Africa when the old king lost his tooth cost more than 30,000 pounds. How many clothes were sewn and not enough?

In recent years, the Spanish economy has been in a very sluggish state, with continuous negative GDP growth and a terrifying unemployment rate at its highest level. How can we be poor? How dare you not cry about poverty!

Do you think the people are really complaining about Queen Sofia? Some forces are using this as an excuse to divert conflicts and transfer people's grievances to the royal family. It's really a big pot.

But does this have anything to do with Zhuo Yang?

After urinating and washing his hands, Zhuo Yang didn't want to go back to the banquet right away, so he strolled down the corridor on the second floor to the courtyard outside. The garden there was rich in color and very quiet.

The pomegranate has dried red buds! Perhaps because of the abundant sunshine in Madrid, the few clusters of pomegranate flowers in the garden that were supposed to bloom in May are already half-budded, and the fiery red buds are quite unique.

Pomegranate flowers are not unusual. They are planted in the back garden of the palace just because this flower is the national flower of Spain.

Zhuoyang walked up to the flower plant, pretended to look at it with interest for a moment, and like a tourist, he took out his mobile phone and took some close-ups of Huaguduo. Then he held up his mobile phone and took a few steps back, half-hunched over, intending to take a few more photos from a distance.

Unexpectedly, as he retreated, he bumped into someone.

Zhuoyang was a little surprised, because there was no one here just now, and with his keen senses, even if his back was turned, he would know if someone was approaching.

This is a royal palace, a place where etiquette needs to be observed. Zhuoyang said "Lo siento" and turned sideways, muttering in his heart: I can't see you, so you don't know how to hide?

The person he bumped into was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly shorter than Zhuoyang, with an average build. What is rarer is that he has an oriental face, to be precise, he looks like a South Asian, Indian or Nepalese.

It doesn't seem strange that such a face appears in the Spanish palace. Zhuo Yang himself is not Chinese?

Zhuo Yang said "Sorry" in Spanish, but the man didn't express anything. He didn't know whether he didn't understand or something. He just looked at Zhuo Yang indifferently.

There was no hostility, no kindness, nothing in his expression, it looked very empty. Zhuo Yang noticed a hint of uneasiness in his attitude. Although he didn't know why he felt this way, he couldn't help but be slightly wary.

This person obviously felt Zhuo Yang's vigilance, because his eyes showed a bit of color and sneer.

"Have you never seen pomegranate flowers?" he asked Zhuoyang, using French and his tone was very flat.

Zhuoyang shook his head and said in Spanish: "If you are curious about pomegranate flowers, you can check the encyclopedia."

The visitor nodded slightly and said in French without expression: "Human beings are the spirit of all things because of their curiosity."

Zhuo Yang felt that such a conversation was boring, so he didn't answer any more.

"Zhuoyang..." There were footsteps coming from behind, and Kou Kou was calling him.

When they got closer, Kou Kou said to the middle-aged man: "Hello, Mr. Sharma."

Sharma finally had an expression. He bowed humbly to Kou Kou and said, "Sharma is honored to meet Her Royal Highness Princess Christine."

"You're welcome, Mr. Sharma."

"Dear Princess, Sharma will not disturb you anymore. Please excuse me and take my leave." After saying that, Sharma took two steps back, then turned and walked away, disappearing at the end of the courtyard corridor.

Zhuo Yang asked Kou Kou: "Who is he?"

"Commander Sharma, chief of the bodyguard of Monaco Crown Prince Hercule." Commander is the Commander of the Order, a low-level title.

"Sharma..., he is a strange person." Zhuo Yang said. Sharma just gave Zhuoyang a little bit of familiarity, but he hasn't figured out what kind of familiarity it is yet.

"It is said that he is from Nepal and is very loyal to Ergul."

Zhuoyang shrugged, took Kou Kou's hand and walked towards the banquet hall. Today was the first time Zhuoyang saw Sharma, but he didn't know that Sharma had seen him several times.

Suddenly, Zhuoyang remembered where the familiar feeling on Sharma's body came from. He had seen that indifferent, almost invisible feeling from Xiaotong.

Sharma is a master!

Zhuo Yang stopped and turned around to look at the place where Sharma disappeared.

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