"Your Highness, the Duchess of Polya wishes to see you."
Sofia asked the maid to stay where she was. She took this opportunity to communicate just to see His Highness one more time.
Sofia was not unhappy. Every morning when she woke up, His Highness always hugged her naked and said some private and blushing words, which made her heart beat so fast.
Sofia was completely immersed in this happiness and didn't think there was anything wrong with His Highness asking two women to do something in a side hall.
Although His Highness wouldn't let her in.
"Your Highness, the Duchess of Polya wishes to see you."
Sofia held a Russian book to show her attitude of studying hard. She looked at the large amount of water in the side hall and raised her voice.
Peter came out, his face was gentle, but there was a hint of fatigue.
Seeing Sophia, Peter seemed to see a beam of light.
At this perfect time of light, the light that shone on Sophia's face made her so moving that Peter couldn't help but walked forward, lifted her chin, and pressed his lips on those delicate red lips.
The book in Sophia's hand fell to the ground.
In fact, when she was learning Russian, she was constantly distracted because she missed His Highness all the time, and her efficiency was surprisingly low.
Gradually, Sofia hugged Peter's waist.
After waiting for a long time without a response, Duchess Polya walked in and saw this scene.
Polya:……
Why did she come in person?
But the relationship between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess seems to be very good.
So what does it mean for the Crown Prince to call the Countess and Vorontsova often living together in the same room?
"cough!"
Polya coughed.
Sophia suddenly blushed, she lowered her head in Peter's arms, and then secretly wiped the corners of her mouth.
so shy.
Peter wiped it too, then hugged Sophia and said:
"Duchess, what do you want from me?"
The Duchess said expressionlessly:
"Your Highness, Your Majesty, please come over."
"oh?"
Peter raised his eyebrows, thinking that he had indeed neglected his aunt because he was busy with important things these days.
But as a queen, there is nothing my aunt can do. As for sending someone specifically to find him?
"Study hard and make progress every day."
Peter lifted Sophia's face and scratched her nose.
Sophia nodded vigorously immediately!
"Okay, Your Highness!"
Polya:……
Is the relationship between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess so amazing?
It's obviously a normal thing to say, but why does it sound so offensive?
Polya turned away expressionlessly, and Peter followed.
After he left, according to Peter's instructions, only Vorontsova and the Countess could enter this room without his permission.
So Sofia also withdrew, walked to the window, faced the bright time, and picked up a book to learn Russian.
I heard that she was working hard to learn Russian, and His Highness specially hired a female courtier who could speak both German and Russian to teach her.
For this, Sophia was very grateful.
Once upon a time, a princess from a small principality worried that if she could not get married, she would be locked up in a wing with a group of dogs and parrots, but now she can wake up with a smile every day.
What an unimaginable thing!
"Aunt, are you looking for me?"
Peter followed Princess Polya to his aunt's palace.
Elizabeth nodded lightly, but said nothing, looking at the book in her hand intently.
Peter glanced at it and felt a little puzzled. This book was Don Juan.
My aunt didn't call me here just to discuss Don Juan.
At present, only one person has written the book Don Juan, Molière.
But Molière's Don Juan is a shameless Spanish aristocrat who steals jade and beauty everywhere. He has countless victories and conquests in the love field.
Like the Decameron, this is quite unseemly.
There is no need for my aunt to discuss this kind of thing with herself.
But after saying hello to his aunt, her aunt ignored him.
Peter looked at Mrs. Polya. Polya's face was as motionless as a piece of wood, and there was nothing on her face.
Peter said a few more words, but his aunt still didn't speak. She just turned the pages of the book quietly, as if she was immersed in it.
This sitting lasted half an hour.
Peter opened his panel and looked at it. After receiving the St. Andre Medal, the St. Andre points disappeared and turned into an infinity symbol, as if they were constant.
He didn't feel that his aunt was angry either, so he was confused.
My aunt called me over but didn't say anything. What on earth was she doing?
With great difficulty, Elizabeth stopped flipping through the book and began to test Peter in French.
From simple vocabulary, such as palace, fashion, to long and short sentences, Peter answered fluently.
There is no way, the smart brain is gradually developed, and the IQ has completely occupied the high ground.
Language learning seems so simple to Peter!
Elizabeth and Mrs. Polya were both surprised. Elizabeth heard that Peter had been absent from school recently. Although it was because of the selection of the crown prince, he failed to attend school once for several days in a row. Romanosov complained to her.
She originally wanted to teach her nephew a lesson and let him understand what she meant, but Peter actually spoke so fluently...
Then Elizabeth asked Polya to test Peter on some difficult questions.
Mrs. Polya understood everything and kept talking about fashion, beautiful clothes, gorgeous palaces and the most beautiful women, as well as long and slender legs.
Peter answered very smoothly.
But Elizabeth's face grew darker and darker.
Polya couldn't help but be speechless.
Didn't His Highness try every possible means to figure out the Queen's thoughts in the past? What's going on now?
Why so stupid?
Elizabeth finally became impatient, she glared at Peter and said:
"Peter, don't you notice the most important thing?"
Peter was stunned for a moment. He saw Mrs. Polya's floating eyes sweeping over the fashions displayed in the palace, and then toward his aunt, and then thought about the key points of the test just now, and he couldn't help but feel enlightened.
Peter immediately slapped the table and said:
"Aunt! I have been working hard these days, staying up all night and staying up all night to design several new clothes for my aunt!!!"
"..."
Watching Peter leave, Elizabeth was finally satisfied and surprised that her nephew had superb painting ability.
She looked at the pile of exquisite fashions in her hand, and she knew exactly what fabrics were used and what patterns were drawn where.
Elizabeth was very excited. According to the design above, she immediately had something to wear!
The nephew is not bad. She really misunderstood her nephew. Her aunt also loves her nephew who is so filial and always takes her aunt into her heart.
And Peter left his aunt's palace and got new news.
One day later, my aunt will take herself, Sophia and Johanna to the Troits Monastery built in the 13th century to relax.
Troits Abbey…
Thinking of what would happen in this monastery, Peter couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.