The smooth thighs were suddenly withdrawn from Qingying's body, and the rich girl's body fragrance gradually faded between her noses. Qingying let out a long breath, only to find that every inch of skin below the shoulder was distorted and painful, and she couldn't help but be secretly afraid and happy. Seeing the shocked and teasing look on the old butler's face, Sanya was so ashamed that she couldn't help it; This old guy didn't come early or late, why did he break in at this time!

The old Mediterranean, who was called Truchenko, smiled awkwardly and said, "Little eldest princess, here's the thing. Yesterday evening, the German minister, Rastle, fell into a broken bone in the bathtub and was unable to move; He wanted His Highness Ettel to go to him, saying that he had something to discuss. When I heard that His Highness Etel had come to you, I rushed over. I heard the screams of His Highness Etel just now, and thought that something was wrong, so I hurriedly pushed the door and entered. The old man is old, and his eyes are a little dizzy, and I didn't see anything just now, I didn't see anything. ”

Hearing Truchenko's cover-up words, Sanya was embarrassed; Thinking that he had seen all the scenes just now, Rao is Sanya opened up again, and her pretty face was also covered with a crimson flush. Her lips twitched, whispering something in Russian that Qingying didn't understand, and pinching Qingying's forearm vigorously. Qing Ying endured the sharp stabbing pain in his arm, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Rustle unfortunately fell and injured himself, why are you looking for me?" I don't know anything about medicine, do I? Truchenko shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know what to say, but Your Highness Etel should go and have a look." ”

Hearing this, Qingying hurriedly withdrew her bruised arm from Sanya's hand. Although this girl is not inferior to Cher Lori in appearance, she is too violent and fierce to control herself. Qingying glanced at Sonia with trepidation, lest she say anything more and leave her behind, so she hurriedly said: "Mr. Lastelle is in such a hurry to find me, there must be something important, I think I should go to him." Then, without waiting for the girl to speak, he took three steps and made two steps, and ran out of the city as if he were fleeing.

The housekeeper Truchenko saw that Qingying was running faster than a rabbit, lest he could not find a place to travel in a carriage, and was about to chase after him, but he heard Sanya's crisp voice say: "Uncle Truchenko, don't worry about him." I have taken him to all the places in the Hermitage these days, and he often goes to the side door where he travels in a carriage, and he will not get lost. ”

Truchenko had just taken two steps when he heard that his figure was stagnant and stopped. He turned his head slightly, looking straight at Sanya, for some reason, the girl was a little weak by the old butler's gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything, and couldn't help but speak weakly: "What's the matter, Uncle Truchenko, do you have anything else?" The old butler was silent for a moment, and said, "Little eldest princess, although you are his cousin, if you really want to talk about it, three generations have passed since Queen Victoria; Your blood relationship with His Highness Etel is actually very weak. ”

"Uncle Butler, what the hell are you talking about......" The girl frowned and asked a little puzzled.

Truqin was calm and said, "I mean, if you like him, little eldest princess, then you don't have to worry about it, and you can pursue him boldly and boldly." You are of the same age, and this faint blood relationship and the apparent status of aunt and nephew can be completely ignored, and both the Chinese and German royal families will be happy to facilitate this political marriage made in heaven. But you can't treat him like you do now, men don't like to be subservient to a woman, even a little boy. I saw it just now, those bruises on his arms, I'm afraid they were all pinched by you, the little eldest princess, right? ”

"There's no such thing, Uncle Butler, where do you think of it! This idiot is almost 3 years younger than me, and only my lips are high, how could I possibly like him? The girl shook her head like a rattle, and said, "What's more, he already has someone he likes." Somehow, when it came to Qingying's favorite person, Sanya suddenly felt very bad in her heart, as if her things had been snatched away by someone else. Truchenko sighed and said, "Yes, that's a pity." But even so, he is our guest after all, so you should be nice to him, and stop pinching him. Sanya reluctantly nodded yes.

The girl's prediction was not wrong, Qingying had to pass through this side gate for car travel every day, so naturally she would not get lost. The rabbit rose and fell, the flowers and the willows were divided, and after crossing a bluestone path, I saw a carriage parked not far ahead. The driver of the car also got acquainted with this distant relative of the Tsar who was temporarily living in the East Palace, and when he saw him coming up, he drove straight away from the Winter Palace.

The breeze was blowing and the carriage was rocking. Recalling the beautiful scene just now, Qingying was in a complicated mood, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. Thinking of Sanya's white and greasy buttocks riding on his straddle, her pretty and delicate face smelling his breath, her slender legs, and her plump breasts, Qingying couldn't help but shake her heart; But thinking of Sanya's violent tendencies and delicate attributes, and pinching her arm to a blue and purple piece, Qingying's heart was full of anger, and she hated to open her ass!

Rolling up the cuffs, the bruises and bruises on the arms were all over the place, and the slightest touch was a piercing pain. Qingying's palm fingers slowly slid across his arm, making his face pale in pain, and he inhaled and exhaled painfully. He slowly clenched his hands into fists and said hatefully, "Sanya, right." You wait for me, one day, I will make you cry and beg for mercy under my tartlets, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart! Qingying was vicious in the car, thinking of the viciousness, the depression in her heart was relieved a little, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of hatred and happiness.

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The German embassy was not far from the Hermitage, and after ten minutes, the carriage stopped in front of the building, which was flying the tricolor iron cross flag. When Qingying identified himself and entered the innermost, he saw a white-bearded old man with a plaster on his leg lying on the bed and screaming. Seeing this scene, Qingying's eyebrows couldn't help jumping. I really didn't have a good time today, first for Sanya, and then I was poisoned by her force; In the end, the old man in front of him didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine or what was going on, did he still expect himself to help him heal?

"It's His Highness Ettel, right? Please be seated, and please forgive old Rustle for not being able to salute His Highness. The old man struggled to sit up from the bed, and without his command, a cup of thirst-quenching coffee was placed in front of Qingying. Looking at the blue and purple dots on Qingying's arm, the white-bearded old man was puzzled and deliberately asked; However, after seeing the faint anger on Qingying's face, he took back the questioning words.

Hearing this, Qingying sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the plaster cast on this guy's hairy calves, and said suspiciously: "Mr. Rastle, what is going on?" I remember that you came to the Hermitage a few days ago to meet with Nikolai Millet. The old man looked embarrassed and said, "It was an accident." Last night, when I got up in the bathtub after taking a shower, my feet slipped and I became what I am now. ”

"Then I wonder what Mr. Lastle came to me for? I'm not going to help you get better. After some pleasantries, Qingying finally said the biggest question in her heart.

"That's how it is......" said Old Rastle in a deep voice, retiring from the crowd. As the old man's words continued, a look of surprise first appeared on Qingying's face, and then his expression became puzzled.

Three months ago, while still in Novosibirsk, Qingying sent a telegram back to Berlin, thousands of miles away. In this telegram, in addition to the routine report itinerary, it also faintly revealed to Wilhelm II that he could do Maozi's naval business. Because of the experience of the previous time, Qingying carefully reviewed the wording and wording in the telegram before sending the telegram, so that the whole article looks like a simple expression of a teenager who successfully sold the toys in his hand and earned 5 yuan, and wants to make persistent efforts to expand his business. With William's love for the navy, Qingying believes that this matter can be passed with ninety percent certainty.

After receiving the telegram sent back by Qingying, William was relieved, and his heart began to be lively. At present, the German naval designers have broken through the shackles, and the design level has been rapidly improved; The practical application of a large number of new technologies also contributed to the performance of German naval warships. This made William, who originally had little confidence in his own navy, also have the idea of selling warships to foreign countries. Although William, a tycoon with assets of 2 billion marks, valued the German influence that could be exported by taking this opportunity, and Qingying's purpose in the telegram was for money, although the original intentions of the two were different, it did not prevent William from agreeing to Qingying's request at all.

The formation of the previous Russian-French alliance caused the pressure on Germany on land to increase sharply; And a Russia with its eyes on the Far East is exactly what William wants to see in his heart. The eastward shift of Russia's strategic center of gravity will greatly reduce Germany's pressure in Europe and enable Germany to regain the initiative in European affairs against its long-cherished enemy, France. More importantly, after Russia advances eastward, it will directly face the British Empire, which is the number one in the world, and William has long been envious and jealous of Britain, and desperately wants to pull it down from the throne of the world's number one. It is very good to be able to use the hands of the Russians against the British!

At present, if Russia wants to compete with Japan and Britain behind it for hegemony in the Far East, a strong Pacific Fleet is indispensable; And if you want to develop the navy, you must invest a lot of money in it. If ships could be built for the Russians, Russia would be able to devote a lot of its financial resources to competing for hegemony with Britain, and Germany would reap the benefits of the fishermen. In contrast, the effect of promoting employment and boosting the economy is not worth mentioning.