361 Elena's Breakout
Elena is forced into her bedroom by two bitter maids, and realizes that if the king puts her under house arrest, her will will be ignored by the whole world. She couldn't protect Frederick at all www.biquge.info she could.
She has been in power for seven years, getting up early and studying hard, working diligently to run the empire, but she still can't save someone she likes.
Frederick did not hesitate to lead the remaining men and horses, cut off the head of his rival, and lay it before her, the image was horrifying, but his oath was unforgettable.
"As long as you need me, I'll be by your side and never leave. β
He swore gently, and as soon as he turned his head, he fought firmly, like a burning machine of love, never stopping to fight, just for a desperate thought, he put his life on the line to watch the end of the two.
However, at the moment of his success, the scent of cherry blossoms had just filled the world, the chorus of sunshine had just lingered in his ears, and before the happy ending had ended, Frederick was attacked by a headless walking corpse, slashed four times in a row, and chopped until he was unconscious.
Elena couldn't remember the terrible three seconds. Frederick looked at himself tenderly, unaware that a bloody demon was approaching him.
What made her beat her chest the most was that her ruthless father didn't care about her feelings at all, and sentenced her lover to death in front of her.
Elena was tied back to the dormitory, she struggled to the point of exhaustion on the way, and the maid respectfully pushed her into the dark bedroom without mercy, and slammed the door shut, like imprisoning an abandoned woman in the cold palace.
"Let me out! I'm the Emperor!" Elena slammed on the door.
The door suddenly opened, and two shiny halberds crossed the doorway, causing Elena to take two steps back.
Two strange guards stood guard outside the door and replied with a straight face: "The king has an order, please ask Your Majesty to stay in bed, and you are not allowed to leave the room for half a step today." β
Elena hung her arms for a moment, and when she saw that the guards were about to close the door, she hurriedly grabbed the door and asked, "How is Count Frederick? Is he still alive, and has his father forgiven him?"
Ferdinand was a headless monster, and everyone saw it. Elena expects the king to turn back and retract the edict of marriage. Thinking about it this way, it is not impossible for the king to forgive Frederick.
The guard said indifferently, "Prince Ferdinand is the son of the gods and protects the empire. Frederick dared to commit treason in a coup d'Γ©tat, was heinous, sentenced to death, and beheaded by guillotine at noon tomorrow. β
After the guard finished speaking, he ruthlessly "snapped" and closed the door. Elena is engulfed in darkness.
It was only at this moment that Elena was so absorbed in hating the king. She hated the king's lack of oil and salt, hated the king's cold-blooded ruthlessness, hated him for selling his daughter to a ruthless walking corpse who could kill people without a head.
Elena thought it all through as she cried. She understands that the world is too realistic, and understands that she can only rely on herself.
When a woman's eyes cry like peaches, the water in her brain turns into tears and flows out, telling her to cry more and more sober, and the more she cries, the more detached she becomes, and finally integrates the ruthless skills and outlook on life that she has learned in 7 years, and clearly recognizes a fact.
That fact is that she has been working as a humanoid seal for seven years, and she has long been familiar with the techniques and affairs of running an empire. And the old king was destined to be replaced. Since the old king is hurting the empire, why not replace it?
That's why Admiral Farina took the initiative to fall to her.
"Don't live up to the trust of the dragoons. The Grand Commander's words lingered in Elena's ears.
Elena unfolded the scroll in her hand and sobbed as she read it carefully. This wax-sealed scroll of paper was quietly stuffed to her by Frederick at the canonization ceremony. He kissed the back of her hand, stuffed her with a scroll of paper, looked at her with a sad face, then drew his sword and rebelled, and rushed at Ferdinand.
Elena finally stopped feeling guilty. It wasn't until she was scarred that she painfully realized that it was not her father who had betrayed her, but the king. From today onwards, she should not be an affiliate of others, she should live for herself.
Even if you are selfish, you must be free and rejoice.
Elena walked up and down the room with tears in her eyes. Frederick is in danger, and her top priority is to rescue her lover. But she was already under house arrest, and it was impossible for her to leave the room, and if she wanted to contact Frederick, she would have to do so under the guise of someone else.
Elena turned around twice, then went to the door and knocked lightly: "Deliver the decree, order the female official in the clothes to come to me." β
"The king has decreed that no one should disturb His Majesty's rest. There was a blunt rejection from outside.
"I want to see my mother. β
"The king has decreed that no one should disturb His Majesty's rest. "The king is determined to put the emperor under house arrest, and these two guards will never let anyone touch Elena.
Elena trembled with rage, wringed her hands with a pale face, and walked around, until she pulled out a foot-long German tailor's scissors from the sewing basket, opened them into a knife, and slashed them on the palm of her hand.
Blood!
Suddenly, the bedroom door slowly opened, and the pale Empress was hunched over the wall, and the wallpaper was rubbed red by her hands. Elena opened her mouth and stared at her bloody right hand with wide eyes, trembling and unable to speak, looking at her right hand and then at her abdomen.
The white dress on her belly was dyed bright red, dripping onto the carpet.
The two male guards dropped their jaws, their eyeballs burst out, and their mouths opened wide and they were dumbfounded.
"Quick, call the Queen," Elena commanded, leaning against the wall, her lips pale and intermittent, "Call Mother...... I, I seem to ......"
With a "bang", the guards were so frightened that their halberds fell to the ground, staggered back two steps, suddenly turned around and ran away, shouting all the way at the top of their voices: "Go and invite the queen!"
The other guard was at a loss, biting his fingers and trembling in place. First, he would never dare to touch the emperor, in case the emperor bleeds to death, all his dirty fingers will be chopped off. Second, his knowledge of women was so rudimentary that women could die if they gave birth, and that pregnant women would die if they bled properly - the mortality rate of ectopic pregnancy in the Middle Ages was 100 percent. Who knows if the emperor has a lover? Who knows if the emperor's fate hangs by a thread? Years of experience have told him that when a big man has an accident, his first reaction is to hide, and the farther he hides, the higher the probability of safety.
After all, the guards are just guards, and they are especially fierce when they are fierce, and they are especially cowardly when they are cowardly.
The old queen soon hurried over, and when she saw Elena's appearance, she was shocked, and she was about to scold and announce the doctor when she turned around, but Elena secretly pulled her sleeve and dragged her into the room.
As soon as the old queen was about to ask, Elena closed the door, bit her lip, and showed the scar on her hand to her mother pitifully.
"Why can't you think about it so much!!" The old queen panicked, thinking that her daughter was going to cut her wrists, and wanted to call the doctor, but she heard Elena whisper: "I am under house arrest by my father, and I will not see you without this method." (To be continued.) )