Otto ran in with the dried bandage, took a closer look at the thread holes, shook his head, reluctantly bandaged him, and then found a shirt and coat for him to wear. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Ophelia shouted "Sister Filia" in the bathroom, and Otto said, "You send the salad over, and I will hand Ophelia the clothes." ”

Frederick took two steps with the fruit salad in his hand, slowly straightened his waist, grinned twice in pain, and finally adjusted to the state of the jade tree facing the wind, and walked out with a high spirit. The corridors were dusty and spilled with broken bricks and rubble, and most of the exterior walls had collapsed, but the severed walls provided an unobstructed view of the magnificent Hofburg Imperial Palace.

Frederick thought of the 4 swords he had fought with the Grand Master, and he only felt a dull pain in his chest, and then he felt that his bold words of "he must be kept" were a bit naïve. While thinking, he stood outside Felia's door on broken bricks, and when he wanted to knock on the door, he heard a male voice inside, and couldn't help but listen:

"The secret police dug up the enemy spy and deliberately forced the spy into the dragoon camp, but the dragoons let the spy run away? I'm willing to bet that even at next year's military budget meeting, the old men in the House will talk about today's scandal. Vickers's voice floated out: "I can help you put the blame on the Wehrmacht." You have been rude to me, but I can give you a chance to do it again. ”

"Give me a chance to do it all over again?" Filia was a little confused.

"You used to say that you would never rely on me," Vickers hated to open the skylight and say something bright, but Filia looked confused, and he couldn't say it clearly: "Don't you think that kind of talk is rude? Of course, whether you want to go with it or not. Vickers said nobly, "After all, it is my father's influence to unify the nobility of the House of Representatives. I can forgive you for being rude, but my father's temper is not as gentle as mine, and he will be careful. So you have to restrain your attitude. ”

"No, no, no, you can take care of it, Vickers, your forgiveness is so precious, don't squander it on me," Filia's footsteps approached the door, and suddenly opened the door, "Just let the House be held accountable - you can go." ”

As soon as the door opened, Frederick stayed outside with a fruit salad, staring at Vickers on the couch.

"Let's go. Philia leaned against the door, urging Vickers to get out, and seeing Vickers' eyes wide, Felia found Frederick standing outside the door, frowning: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you stood outside?"

"I ......," Frederick could not justifiably say, "Lao Tzu is eavesdropping," so he had to laugh.

"You live next door to Frederick?!" Vickers was angry when he saw Frederick, and stood up angrily, "You really cheated behind my back!"

"I'm stealing ......" Filia was stunned, almost burst out foul language, gritted her teeth and held back, slammed the door against the wall, lowered her head in annoyance, crossed her waist twice, restrained for a while, suddenly smiled angrily, hugged her chest and held her face, tilted her head to look at Vickers, gritted her teeth and smiled: "Yes, I like it, do you care?"

Filia leaned against the wall in a dashing manner, and the queen pinched Frederick's chin like a slave, and glanced at Vickers with disdain: "Ten minutes ago, this guy touched my leg." Are you angry, are you jealous, and run back to the prime minister crying, 'Daddy, Daddy, Filia bullied me. 'Go ahead.' ”

Vickers's face rippled with convulsive waves, his expression lost control, and he asked with a wonderful tremor at the corners of his mouth, "Frederick, what is your relationship with her?"

Philia raised her chin and interrupted Vickers, "It's much closer than you anyway." At least he fought for me, unlike you, except for the words 'praise me praise me, beg me beg me' written on his face, there is no use for fart, only that he will appear afterwards and show a wave of lower limits. Do you see the messy hallway? It was demolished during Frederick's duel with the spy. When you have the ability to tear down half a floor, come and eat Frederick's vinegar, little princess. ”

When Frederick heard this, knowing that Filia was losing her temper, her heart was still warm, she pursed her lips and lowered her head to smile, and said politely: "The knight has won the prize." ”

Felia looked at Vickers, who was trembling with clenched fists, smiled slightly, patted Frederick's face lightly with her palm, and stretched her bewitching waist back to the bedroom: "My sister's military exploits in the Seven Years' War are piled up, and I am about to catch up with your father." The military department hasn't come to hold you accountable yet, so it's interesting that you come to brush up on your presence first?" Philia glanced back at the bedroom door, and threw down the cold verdict nobly: "I've changed my opinion of you, Vickers." Now I hate you, I hate it. ”

Vickers's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to say something cruel, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak. He bent over with difficulty, his fingers trembling and picking up his military cap, and it took him half a day to put it on. Then, when he turned to leave, he lightly dropped a sentence: "Filia, this is what you said." ”

Frederick stood in the doorway with a blank face, and Vickers gritted his teeth as he passed by him, "Yours is yours, young man." Saying that, he patted Frederick on the shoulder, and at this moment Vickers only hated that he didn't know martial arts, and he couldn't beat Frederick into internal injuries like in the novel. Then Vickers straightened his hat and hurried away.

Filia sat at the dresser and sulked, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

Frederick put the fruit salad on the table, sat down and said, "The fruit salad you made is fed to the floor, and I am here to settle the claim." ”

Felia recombed her hair, choked with Vickers, held her face and shed tears for a while, wiped it silently, and cleared her throat before replying, "Don't be complacent, you're not a good thing." You don't have a good thing. ”

Frederick lazily followed her: "It's good to know, I'll rest assured that you're sensible." Looking around for a fork, he felt that there was silence on the other side of the bedroom for a long time, and he couldn't help but comfort her: "Now, I heard something outside the door - in my opinion, the Grand Master is a high-energy knight who has entered the stage of the Angel's Pupil, and the forward battalion cannot be stopped by the heavy casualties, and it is meritorious if there are no casualties." The House may make a fuss, but the military department will not be unsympathetic...... It's good if there is no danger this time, you don't have to worry. ”

"I'm not afraid of accountability. Vickers is purely a princess and I don't even bother to pay attention to him. Filia pursed her lips and leaned in front of the mirror, carefully touched up her makeup, and then walked out with her hands in her pockets, and saw Frederick picking the mangoes in the salad with a fork to eat, and immediately frowned and shouted: "You paid me!

"I," said Frederick, his cheeks bulging and the juice dripping from the corners of his mouth, "I love mangoes." (To be continued.) )