Through the conversation with Constance, I know that there are two things that she has always been worried about.

The first is that I clearly agreed to marry into the French royal family in the Netherlands but ended up abandoning her. The second is that her father wanted to give her to me when I was very close to Versailles, but she ended up because

She was afraid and refused. In her opinion, if the former did not happen, then the latter would not happen, and it was the latter that made her life undergo earth-shaking changes.

However, the connection between the two points to the same meaning, that is, she tried her best to hook up with me, but why didn't I take the bait? This is Kang, who has always been narcissistic about his appearance, his life experience, and himself.

Stans was a huge blow. However, through the previous

In the conversation, I only revealed two meanings. It is not impossible for me not to take the bait. There is only one reason that really allowed us to get her to this point. That is that she stood in front of the crossroads of destiny and finally backed down. So, in the end,

, it seems that everything is Constance's fault.

"King, there is no princess, only daughters. Although other royal family members also have girls, they are similar to me in status, not as beautiful as me, not as beautiful as me, and not as noble as me. I, Constance Orleans, even if I don't have one

Although the title is public, there is no doubt that I am the real flower of the French royal family. I just want to have a perfect marriage! This is also wrong! "

"No, it's not me who's wrong, it's the world! I don't understand why I dissatisfied you!"

Constance is sick. She suffers from the disease of being spoiled, along with extreme narcissism. But I have noticed this very early, so I am not surprised to hear her say that. It’s just that I have noticed this very early.

, she didn’t even think about the way she pursued her.

It's not clever either. She denigrated Assassin's character Wendil as soon as we met, and when we met for the second time, she took me into a high-end entertainment place owned by her family like a charity. She didn't even think about what she had. I don't

Lacking, what she doesn’t have, I have more than she does.

"Princess Princess Constance... We don't have much time. I think you'd better reapply your makeup."

"I don't want to. You opened the window for me and let me see the sunshine and warmth inside, but in the end you sternly rejected me outside the window. How could you be so cruel!"

Since ancient times, aristocrats have been very arrogant. Of course, the most important thing is their elegant way of speaking. No, Constance reminded me of the other two women as soon as she opened her mouth.

I lowered my voice and reminded again: "Okay, let's stop this topic."

Constance raised her eyebrows. The princess almost lost her temper, but this time she finally realized something very important. She still had to rely on me.

The French Duke girl, who had to lower her head under the eaves, glared at me angrily for a few times, opened her small bag, and started to tidy up herself in front of the mirror hanging on the wall in the room.

Who is coming? I don't know.

Yes, I really don’t know, why?

Princess Constance, whose temper was turbulent, would let those French guys talk too much in front of her?

"The Princess of Orleans..."

"Bitch!"

"Princess Constance."

"Shut up!"

"Princess!"

"Although I'm in a bad situation now, my servant, I'm still a duke's daughter! If you say another word, just pack up and get out!"

All of the above are reconstructions from Constance's real scenes, but the French still do this. As for Constance herself, her explanation is that she is upset, so she doesn't want to listen to those bastards.

Apart from Louva's deliberate revenge, I really can't think of any other reason why Constance would be sent.

Is it just because she is prettier?

Just because she has a nobler status?

Hmm... After thinking about it, it seems that nobles also like this...

But even with so many reasonable reasons, I still chose a location closer to Constance and the window, just in case something really went wrong. Not only could I hold the princess hostage as a shield, but I could also send the signal out to the advantage.

Ang and the group of soldiers outside me rushed in to help.

"It's dark over there. You're hiding so far away and moving a chair there. What do you want to do? Do you want to hide alone?"

"I'm sitting here. It will be harder for people who come in to see me this way, so that they can close the door and walk into the hall. Or do you think we stand in the middle, let others see us, and then be ignored by the German princes?

Call for help?"

"You're right."

The waiting time was long. Fortunately, Constance's crying and fussing made me spend a fairly interesting time. During the waiting time, I kept analyzing her every word, so I kept reading.

Her life was quite fulfilling. As for this French Duke girl, her eyes were lowered and she was in a state of confusion.

The sound of footsteps finally came from outside the door. The thick walls made it impossible for the sounds here to pass through, but it also made it difficult for sounds from outside to come in.

Constance breathed heavily and nervously.

"Relax."

The door creaked open, and under the candles lit in the hall, a thin German nobleman walked in.

"Leave this place to me, you can just wait outside."

The door made a sound again.

I saw the face of the German nobleman exposed under the candle.

Although when I heard the German noble's voice, I felt chills running down my spine and my hair stood on end, but when I saw that familiar face, I couldn't help but feel suffocated.

Nima.

My cute yet terrifying kitchen knife real girlfriend Feletelia actually appeared here!!!

Betrayal?

Looking back, recently, Feletelia suddenly told me that she had discovered something very interesting, and that she would keep it secret for the time being and then report it to me after a while. Could this be what she was referring to?

But why did the French find Filetria in the first place?

wrong!

It is precisely because it is Philetria that they dispatched Constance, an ace with both identity and appearance!

reason?

In the eyes of outsiders, Prussia is a puppet that we, Rome, pushed aside the Austrians and supported alone. But as the master of Prussia, will Philetlia be willing to be our puppet? Does Prussia have to always rely on us Romans? Probably not

Well. Even if their Prussian prince regent is willing, what about his ministers? Will they bear to be the lackeys of the Romans? Probably not. That's why the French will look for Prussia.

In the same way. Since Prussia wants to gain real independence, or in other words, get rid of the influence of our Romans, then looking for the French is the best choice. In order to show the support of the French to the Prussians, Kang was sent

Stans, a female member of the French royal family whose status and beauty are first-rate, comes out!

But it is a pity that the French failed to predict that my Philetria was actually a woman.

As for independence... let alone that.

After thinking about all this, I felt relieved about the proud look that Feletelia showed from time to time recently. No wonder she acted like a cat who found a ball of yarn recently, thinking that she had caught a big fish.

Well, at the level of national interests, we can barely pass the test here, but when it comes to personal feelings, I couldn't help but tremble. I came all the way here, will she misunderstand that she is dating Constance for me?

This princess...

When I think of that scene, I feel like the world is going to end!

We must not let such a scene happen!

"It turns out it's you!" This was Constance's surprised voice.

"It's me, the Princess of Orleans, nice to meet you." This was the confused but still calm and polite greeting from Feletelia.

"Since you are the one here, everything can be solved easily." Listening to Constance's joyful voice, I suddenly had an ominous premonition.

But at this time, Constance had finished her pretentious and exaggerated gesture and walked in front of me. Then she actually sat on my lap, put her arms around my neck, and almost half of her body was leaning into my arms, breathing.

His breath hit my face.

With the warm fragrance and jade in my arms, I looked up... Those murderous eyes made my blood almost cold to the point that it almost stopped flowing.
Chapter completed!