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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters The legend of Provence

Provence, located in southeastern France, is a blue coast near the Mediterranean Sea and the hometown of lavender. The place produces high-quality wines. Provence is a "city of knights" and the birthplace of medieval knights' love poems. Famous towns include Marseille and Aix-en-Aix.

It borders Italy and is a hilly area extending from the Mediterranean coast to the inland. There is a river flowing through the river in the middle. From the Alps, the Rhone River flows south through Lyon, is divided into two major tributaries near Provence, and then injects into the Mediterranean Sea.

The geographical scope of Provence in history varies greatly. During the ancient Roman period, the province of Provence reached the Alps in the north and the Pyrenees in the south, including the entire southern France. During the Roman Empire, Provence was listed as its province.

During the Revolution at the end of the 18th century, France was divided into five different administrative provinces, one of which Provence was.

By the 1960s, the administrative provinces were reorganized and divided into 22 major regions, and the Provence Alpes region was established. In the gentle and elegant university city Aix-en-

Avenon, the medieval villages and ancient mountain towns that escaped the changes of the century.

The King Hotel in Zhang Nan mentioned is located in Aix, and is also one of the most advanced hotels in Aix ancient city. I happened to book that hotel in Su Qian.

"Husband, we are going to Provence, are we?" Cui Yue asked curiously.

"Yes, do you know?" Zhang Nan also asked strangely. It shouldn't be true. How could Cui Yue know about Provence?

"I know." Cui Yue blinked at Zhang Nan with a smile.

"How did you know?" Seeing Cui Yue's playful look, Zhang Nan also touched Cui Yue's face in a doting way. As soon as Zhang Nan did this little move, Zhang Nan immediately felt a ray of light on his back.

Zhang Nan could only turn his head and say, "Touch them all, just get off the plane."

When Zhang Nan said this, the worries of the girls were exposed, so they were embarrassed to turn the point.

"Oh." Su Qian looked at the open dog abuse in front of her and had nothing to say. Although Su Qian was not old, she was not young anymore, but she had never met a suitable man of good fortune. She finally went out for a trip and had to accept the open dog abuse of Zhang Nan and his four wives.

"I'm watching TV series." Cui Yue said with a smile.

"But you don't know where there is an interesting legend when you watch TV." When Zhang Nan saw that it was time to show off his knowledge, he stood up with no choice.

"Legend? What legend?"

"I want to know."

"Of course I want to know." Cui Yue nodded.

"Kiss one." After Zhang Nan said that, he shamelessly put his big face to Cui Yue's mouth.

"Hey hey, you two are too much." Although the other women dared not say anything, Su Qian was different. Su Qian, the single dog, also expressed his dissatisfaction with this open dog abuse.

"That's right, hurry up." Cui Yue was embarrassed to push Zhang Nan's big face away when she heard Su Qian say this.

When Zhang Nan saw that he couldn't ask for a kiss, his lost expression was beyond words.

"Okay, okay, talk." Although disappointed, Zhang Nan still told the legend he saw from the Internet.

"In ancient times, there was a beautiful girl in Provence. One day, she was picking budding flowers alone in the cold valley. On the way home, she met an injured traveler from afar asking her for directions. The girl held a bouquet full of flowers and looked at the handsome young man with deep eyes. At that moment, her heart was occupied by the young man's passionate smile. Regardless of the opposition of her family, the girl insisted that the young man stay in the guest room at home healed until healed. As the days passed day by day, the young man's leg injury was healed, and the relationship between the two men quickly heated up."

Zhang Nan spoke very seriously, and the girls listened very seriously. Even Su Qian listened seriously. Although it was not the first time she went to France, it was the first time she heard the legend about Provence.

"On a cool morning, the young man was about to say goodbye to his family, but the girl did not want her family to oppose her family and also went away with the young man and went to the hometown of the young man's roses in the distance... Before the girl left, the old lady in the village held a bouquet of fresh lavender, so that the infatuated girl could use the bouquet of fresh lavender to test the heart of the young man... It is said that the fragrance of the bouquet of thine will make unclean things appear... It is the morning when the young man took the girl's hand and was about to travel far, the girl threw a bouquet of lavender hidden in her coat on the young man. In this way, a purple smoke suddenly gathered and dispersed."

When Zhang Nan talked about this, he deliberately paused, then rang the bell and asked the flight attendant to give him a cup of white water. Zhang Nan's intentional behavior of dragging the rhythm was also criticized by the women.

"What happened later?" Cui Yue asked impatiently.

"Yes, what happened later?" Li Lizhi also asked.

"Tell me quickly, speak me quickly." Since he became a husband and wife with Zhang Nan, Jin Shengman has been even more open in front of Zhang Nan.

Seeing the anxious look of the girls, Zhang Nan felt a little funny, but soon Zhang Nan couldn't laugh.

"Hiss, why are you biting me?" Zhang Nan looked at the watch that Cui Yue bit her back.

"Let me tell you quickly, I will bite you if I don't talk." Cui Yue said, then waved her fist. Zhang Nan had no resistance to his wife's coquettish offensive.

"The cold wind can be heard faintly in the valley, as if a young man was whispering... I am the heart that you want to travel far away... Leave the lonely figure of the girl alone and melancholy... Not long after, the girl disappeared. Some people said that she was following the fragrance of flowers and searching for the young man. Some people said that she was also transformed into a brigade of light smoke by the young man and disappeared in the valley... Okay, the story is over, thank you for listening." After Zhang Nan finished speaking, he picked up the white water placed next to him and started drinking.

"I guess that lavender must be very beautiful." After hearing this story, Li Chengxia also showed a longing look. Women all have romantic ideals. It is obvious that Zhang Nan's story hit the girlish hearts of all women.

"Of course it's very beautiful, but now I'm just giving you an imagination. When you arrive at the destination, you will know how beautiful that place is."
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