Chapter 76 No matter how many women Your Majesty has, she is the only one you love the most
"Queen, all the doctors in the palace are at your service. When are you going to give birth to an heir?"
Elizabeth said calmly.
Ekaterina was stunned for a moment and felt a little guilty. Peter then said:
"Aunt, Yeka is not alone in this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Queen Elizabeth glanced over at him, and Peter stopped talking.
Forget it, even though he has become the emperor now, my aunt also has her reasons for being stubborn when it comes to heirs.
He knew that his physical strength reached 20 and that he was immune to diseases due to his strong body, but his aunt didn't know.
It is inevitable that there will be worries about heirs.
If Ekaterina is blamed for this, he can just go back and comfort her.
Compared with George II's father, Catherine, the queen, was much happier than Dorothy.
Ekaterina couldn't help but look at Peter, her eyes asking for help, but Peter only gave her a gentle look. Ekaterina immediately admitted her mistake and said:
"Little mother, I can understand your mood. This matter is my responsibility, and I will definitely work hard!"
With a cold snort, Elizabeth glanced at Ekaterina again and said:
"I'm waiting for your efforts. It's natural to become a queen and give birth to a child for the emperor. Are you not going to do it just because you're afraid of pain?"
What the empress said made Catherine ashamed.
Elizabeth didn't say much more. Apart from having children, she was quite satisfied with Ekaterina.
He never slacked off in helping Peter with the newspaper affairs, and often came to greet her. He also dressed modestly at dances and never robbed her of her glory.
Elizabeth said calmly:
"Okay, let's go."
"yes."
Peter kissed his aunt's hand, and Catherine did the same, and they left her place.
Walking outside, the maids who were following Yekaterina were all following behind. Yekaterina gritted her teeth and whispered:
"Your Majesty, let's... let's try again tonight..."
Peter smiled and said calmly: "Okay."
The two of them have been sleeping together for more than a year, and they are very familiar with each other's bodies. They spend more time hugging each other and talking in bed.
Ekaterina didn't know much about lust, and Peter didn't guide her. In fact, this was pretty good, but her aunt was watching eagerly.
At nightfall, after taking off her clothes, Ekaterina was sweating profusely in pain, but still gritted her teeth and persisted.
Peter sighed slightly.
In fact, he also had some intentional factors, otherwise he could just use some means.
"Okay, honey, go to sleep first, there will be more time in the future."
Caressing Ekaterina's sweat-stained cheek, Peter whispered.
Ekaterina looked guilty and seemed about to cry:
"Your Majesty, am I useless?"
Peter smiled and gave her a kiss and said:
"It's useful. You are of great use. Isn't the newspaper very good?"
"Your Majesty, you know that's not what I meant..."
Ekaterina said resentfully.
"I know."
Peter waved his hand, and Zhukova immediately stepped forward, wiped the sweat from Ekaterina's body, and then cleaned up Peter too.
"Okay, I promise you will give me many children in the future, and you won't regret it then."
Peter pinched Ekaterina's straight little nose and said.
"I won't regret it."
Ekaterina looked arrogant, and then said to Zhukova:
"Zhukova, go and rest."
"yes."
Zhukova bowed, took away the serving utensils and left.
Then Ekaterina leaned against Peter's chest and sighed contentedly.
Peter smiled slightly, caressing her smooth back, combing her satin-like hair from time to time, and then pulled up the silk quilt.
"Your Majesty, kiss me..."
Ekaterina raised her face and pursed her lips playfully.
Peter smiled slightly, raised her face higher, and leaned over slightly.
In a sweet and long kiss, Ekaterina was intoxicated.
A vague thought came to my mind:
"No matter how many women His Majesty has, I will always be his favorite."
Peter held Ekaterina in his arms, and the two slowly fell into sleep.
At five o'clock the next morning, the two of them came out of Peterhof Palace and went to Oranienbaum Palace, another place on the Gulf of Finland, to have fun. There was also a group of people accompanying them, but they were all maids and guards.
There is something special about the way Peter and Catherine travel.
Yekaterina put on men's clothes, and when the two team arrived at a location, there was already an old hunter waiting for her.
Peter and Catherine carried long-barreled special flintlock guns and walked through the orange groves until they reached the fishing boat parked in front of the bay.
In addition to the old hunter, there were also several short-haired hounds accompanying them. The group took a boat and sailed down the mile-long river. From time to time, they aimed their flintlock guns at the ducks in the reeds on both sides of the bank, and then pulled the trigger.
Unfortunately, Ekaterina's accuracy was poor and she often fired blanks.
Peter hit three ducks.
The river leads directly to the bay. Before the boat was about to row to the sea, Peter stopped it and returned home.
Throughout the summer, Peter played with Catherine, rowed, hunted, attended concerts, and rode horses.
But because Queen Elizabeth believed that riding a horse would lead to infertility, Catherine was unwilling, but was forced to carry her up by Peter.
How could riding a horse cause infertility? My aunt was suspicious of all possibilities because she was unable to give birth to a child.
But Peter did not accompany Catherine all the time. He also had his own pastimes.
He invited Madame de Arnime, the wife of a Saxon ambassador, to ride with him.
Madame de Arnime is tall and plump, in her mid-twenties and has a dragoon style. She claims to be an excellent female jockey, but she seems very clumsy when mounting her horse and does not know how to hold her hat at all. What to do with hands.
Moreover, although the horse brought by Madame de Arnime was tall and strong, it was ugly and old. Mirkovsky reported to Peter that it was the horse used to pull Madame de Arnime's carriage.
As soon as Madame d'Arnime got on the horse, the old horse galloped away, causing a burst of exclamations. Peter galloped away, and soon disappeared.
Mirkovsky led a group of guards hanging far behind.
When Peter finally caught up with Madame d'Arnim, he hugged the frightened lady from the horse, and then the two couldn't wait to explore each other's bodies and kissed each other.
The old horse became more mature without anyone to control it, and the horse Peter rode carried the two of them at a gallop, singing "You are the wind and I am the sand."
Madame de Anim stayed at Oranienbaum Palace for three days, and then was picked up, leaving a small note.