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Chapter 62 The French Princess Can't Forget Tonight, Peter Has Something Else

Vivian quickly brought the female officer over, but when she came back she didn't see Her Majesty the Queen.

After hesitating for a moment, Vivian opened the door and led the female officer in.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, His Majesty was indeed here.

But the next moment, she was stunned by the scene here.

The female officials were also shocked.

They are convinced that this is a sight they will never forget in their lifetime!

They seemed to have seen gods!

This is definitely not something humans can do!

Vivian was so shocked that she completely forgot to reply to the Queen, and the Queen apparently also forgot this.

Until Vivian came back to her senses, she peeked at the Queen. Due to her position, she could only see Her Majesty's back, and her body seemed very stiff.

Vivian thought tremblingly in her heart, maybe the Queen never imagined that the situation here would be so outrageous.

Fortunately, His Highness seems to have woken up.

And Elizabeth finally came to her senses. She turned around expressionlessly and then discovered Vivian, who quickly came back to her.

"Go take care of him."

Elizabeth gave the order and walked out.

"yes."

Vivian responded softly, then mustered up the courage to step forward.

The female officers came to their senses and started to help one by one, but they could not take their eyes away from Peter at all.

The female officials all knew that it was impossible for His Highness to keep this matter a secret. From now on, His Highness's prestige would be completely established in the palace.

A battle that shocked the world!

After Elizabeth walked out, she wiped her face.

It was probably because it was too stuffy inside, she was sweating, and it was slippery and uncomfortable.

Then she looked at the baby in her arms and fiddled with it twice. The baby actually smiled, and Elizabeth was so maternal at the sight.

He just took the baby away.

Peter was already somewhat awake at this time. He drank the water provided by Vivian and regained some consciousness.

The awkward atmosphere quickly spread.

Everything seems more embarrassing now.

So Peter kept silent.

But Vivian asked from time to time:

"Your Highness, are you still thirsty?"

"Your Highness, are you tired?"

"Your Highness, please rest for a while."

Peter felt that the countess had probably never experienced such a scene before, so she was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Look at her, she looks like a monkey butt, and she still pretends not to care.

Peter felt that since it was like this anyway, it was shameless.

"thirsty."

"tired."

"Do you think I'm the one who needs a break?"

"Uh...um...ah...?"

Vivian stammered:

"Your Highness... Your Highness, you don't need to rest..."

Vivian finally gave Peter an answer he was satisfied with.

Men can’t say no!

Then he asked calmly:

"Do you know what's going on?"

Vivian's gaze was nowhere to be found, her mind was in a mess, and she answered Peter's question casually. The content was exactly what she heard outside.

Peter's brows gradually furrowed as he heard this, then he snorted angrily and slammed the table!

It was Duchess Polya’s fault last time, but it’s him again this time. Is she having trouble with herself?

This matter must not be left alone!·

But one can do one thing and the other cannot do the other thing. Is he, the crown prince, so shameless?

"Your Highness..."

Vivian hurriedly took out the fragrant handkerchief from her arms and wanted to wipe Peter's hands, but Peter didn't answer and wiped them directly on the table.

Hum~!

The atmosphere in the palace hall was warm and reached a climax with the appearance of the Queen. It was strange that on such a grand night, the heir to the empire did not show up.

Some people couldn't help but secretly guess, could something have angered His Majesty so much that he was not even allowed to attend such an occasion?

Some secret glances are communicating in secret, eyes flashing in the dark, and there are various calculations hidden behind the carnival.

Elizabeth felt a little bored. In the past, she would be the center of the audience on such occasions, and she also liked this kind of gaze.

What's more, Faranelli was invited this time.

But now, Elizabeth felt a little boring.



Vivian was busy until midnight before she had time to rest, but this night, she couldn't sleep.

She turned sideways and looked at the stars outside. There were many stars in the sky, but in her eyes, these stars seemed to be connected into lines.

These threads were combined again, and now they looked like their daughter, now they looked like the manor, and now they looked like His Highness, which made her toss and turn and keep her awake at night.

Karl came and went quietly, leaving only playful words. His pair of slender thighs seemed to be unable to enter the palace again.

She waved her hand, came cleanly and went smoothly, taking away Peter's genes and the Queen's 20,000 rubles.

Perhaps, after this separation, we will never see each other again.

Perhaps, after this separation, there will be thousands of descendants.

Perhaps, after this farewell, they are still secretly living together.

What will happen in the future is just like the escaped Princess Louisa, who can say clearly?

The night is long, the carriage is shaking, and the powder is angry.

Louisa opened the curtain and gazed at the palace.

She has determined that Lestock's information is simply ridiculous!

Ridiculously wrong!

Seen with my own eyes and heard with my own ears, Peter is simply an earth-shattering great man!

It is a lifelong regret that such a man cannot fall under her pomegranate skirt!!!

Fortunately...

She still has a chance.

She is bound to win the position of Crown Princess!

Lowering the curtain, Louisa gathered her confidence.

However, the carriage jolted while traveling, the wheels got stuck in a ditch, and then rolled over.

Through the car curtain, muddy water splashed all over Luisa's head and face.

The piercing screams echoed through the night sky.

noble french princess,

Unforgettable tonight.



Although the original room had been tidied up, the smell was so strong that Peter would not sleep there.

He went back to his dormitory to sleep.

The next morning, when I saw the gentle and lovely little maid, my mood suddenly brightened.

After going to the secret room to greet Adelaide again, Peter started an energetic day.

You have suffered a loss, but it is unnecessary and unstructured to seek revenge specifically for this loss just because you have suffered a loss.

Peter is very good at converting losses into further capital.

He sent out all the people he could, including the palace maids, Vorontsova, Mirkovsky and other guards, to inquire not only about what happened last night, but also about what happened in the past few days.

Then the following useful information was obtained:

1. The drug that Princess Polya gave him was known last night;

Second, my aunt actually served as the editor-in-chief of the St. Petersburg News and published the Risong in her own name;

Third, Carl was ordered out of the palace by his aunt and was prohibited from entering in the future;

Fourth, I found out where Sergey and his wife were staying;

After pondering for a while, Peter left the palace and went straight to his aunt's palace.

Due to the lesson he learned last time, he waited very politely in the outer hall.

Soon, Elizabeth came out.

Elizabeth's time to deal with government affairs is limited. Except for the ongoing war, most of it is left to the Privy Council. Therefore, except for Peter, she is probably the most busy in the entire palace.

Seeing Peter standing up to say hello to her calmly, Elizabeth couldn't help but look him up and down.

Seeing Peter's high energy and excellent complexion, Elizabeth couldn't help but marvel.

I didn't realize that although my nephew who used to be thin was not much stronger now, he had some merits.


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