The smell of Carl's body and the delicate body right in front of him evoked Peter's phantom memories, and then all the memories were burned to ashes by the fire.
A palace maid was in a panic looking for a wild cat that dared to break into the palace on this holy night, but this wild cat was a habitual offender.
Every night when the palace fell into silence, it would run in to hunt for wild food.
At first, I just ate some normal leftovers, but then I accidentally tasted the vodka in the bowl, and fell into the abyss of drunk cats.
With its agile body, it easily got rid of the maid who was chasing it. With its keen sense of smell, it followed the scent of vodka to a side hall with an open door.
The black figure quickly jumped onto the table and stretched out his claws to reach the mouth of the bottle that exuded the aroma of wine. However, there was a bang, and the bottle with a lot of wine in it fell to the thick carpeted floor, and the wine poured out.
came out.
The black cat meowed softly and jumped down, sniffed the now soaked carpet, and then couldn't help but put its paws on it.
Pick it and lick it, and your paws will soon become sticky.
After immersed in the taste for a moment, it suddenly heard the sound of human footsteps. The drunk cat immediately reluctantly slipped out, but its legs and feet were a little unruly.
Somehow it swerved left and right for a few steps, and when it passed a door, it suddenly heard the sound of "Ahhh", mixed with the sound of rain hitting the leaves on a lonely rainy night.
The drunk cat passed the door and continued to move forward with some twists and turns. After holding on for a while, he finally couldn't walk anymore. He was so drunk that he collapsed into a cat cake.
The maid finally discovered it, walked out of the palace carrying the powerless cat cake, and angrily threw a parabola.
"piaji——"
The Countess quickly carried her daughter to the room she had just been in, only to find that the room was empty. Only the flame in the fireplace was still burning, swaying, twisting, and crackling.
Her daughter burst into tears suddenly, and the Countess didn't know where His Highness had gone. His Highness asked her to bring her daughter over, but she didn't receive another order from His Highness, so she had to wait here.
Then she took off her clothes and fed her daughter Nailai.
The palace hall was filled with cheers, some were enjoying the carnival, some were searching, but all was deserted.
Wine and dancing coexist, joy and loss coexist.
In the corridor, Louisa gritted her teeth and looked at the Duchess of Polya who was following her.
It was this woman wearing a witch mask who ruined her business the first time, and now she ruined her business the second time!
There was no doubt that she was now sure that this woman was going to climb into bed. Louisa couldn't help but feel contempt. Although the woman in front of her was wearing a mask, she could still tell that she was at least middle-aged.
You don't even look at your looks, and you still want to seduce the Russian crown prince?
Louisa was very anxious. Peter had been hit by the fragrant powder made by Lestock, and it was almost time to have an attack. If this woman went, wouldn't she just get an advantage?
Just when she was about to step forward desperately to knock the woman unconscious, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and a trace of the clothes of a palace guard appeared, frightening her to hide in the side hall behind her.
The guards paused and immediately spotted Duchess Polya in front of them.
If you’re not partying in the lobby at this time, what are you doing here?!
The guards immediately stepped forward to ask questions on alert. Duchess Polya stopped and looked at the small side hall on the left.
When the guards heard the sound and were about to rush in, Duchess Polya took off her mask and said calmly:
"There are noble people inside, please leave."
The guards were immediately shocked. Duchess Polia was a female chamberlain beside Her Majesty the Queen. She said there were noble people inside. Who else could be a noble person?
The guards saluted in panic and left quickly.
Louisa in the back raised her head and looked at this scene in a daze.
This middle-aged woman seems to be very powerful. Who is she?
But no matter who she is, that's all.
She saw the side face of the woman who had taken off her mask. Even the lines on her side face were so old-fashioned. She actually wanted to steal a man from her?
If she couldn't win over such a woman, she would rather be drowned in powder!
Luisa did not take off her mask. She was about to go over and pretend to be passing by, then suddenly launched an attack, but there was another movement behind her, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart.
As a last resort, she had to hide in the palace again.
Princess Polya looked at the maids who walked in slowly, thought for a while and ordered:
"Stand guard outside the palace."
When the maids saw the first female servant in the palace, they all bowed and took orders and stood outside.
Polya opened the door and walked in, and then the palace door was closed.
Seeing the scene inside, the eyes of the usually serious and rigid Duchess jumped.
She hurriedly hurried slowly, and all she saw was that His Highness was pulled in by a woman's hand, but she didn't expect that it turned out to be...
Karl dared to run out against her orders!
Karl was completely speechless at this time, and he didn't notice anyone coming in.
The Duchess was speechless, and it took her a long time to recover. Just as she was about to step forward, her foot suddenly slipped, and she couldn't help but groan, and she sat down on the ground.
Polya couldn't help but gasped repeatedly.
It seemed like he had hit the lowest bone of his spine.
After regaining her composure, she stretched out her hand, with long and slender fingers.
Where did the water come from in the dry room? Is it still sticky?
The Duchess's face turned blue and white, then she gritted her teeth and stood up.
The fall was really uncomfortable, but how should I explain it to His Majesty?
Then her expression suddenly changed, she turned around and leaned out half of her body, leaning on her waist, and gave instructions to the leading maid:
"Go and invite your Majesty."
"yes!"
After the maid left, Polya sighed. Now, His Majesty can only let His Majesty hear about it in person.
This time it is not a tonic, it just arouses interest and does not have any auxiliary and strengthening effects.
I hope that His Highness will not end it so soon, and that this matter can be settled, and that he can wait until the Crown Princess is selected.
…
Elizabeth was in a very happy mood. She was chatting with Faranelli, talking about Faranelli's foreign experiences and the greetings that the King of Spain asked him to bring.
This man not only had outstanding attainments in the professional field, but also had extensive knowledge in other areas. Elizabeth was very impressed and felt that it was worthwhile to invite him here this time.
When Elizabeth was a child, because of her father, she and her sister Anna both received French education, and they were open-minded towards foreign culture and education.
She couldn't help but have the idea of opening an opera house in Russia, but unfortunately, Russia did not have the talent in this field.
And Faranelli will eventually return to Spain.
Thinking of this, Elizabeth couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
At this time, a maid hurriedly walked outside the reception room.