"It's really impersonal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ritsuko grumbled, continuing to bow her head and wipe away her tears. "To be honest, you want to get the female emperor out in the middle of the night to be your escort, it's too whimsical. Let's not mention whether the female emperor agrees or not, you won't be able to pass the old king alone. Compared to Elena with a curfew, Filia is much more convenient, you like her so much, go and invite Filia to die?"

"During my years of studying at Wiener, I learned from the experience," Frederick told the artifact at a gallop without squinting: "Those men and women who are not willing to be lonely, although they are so affectionate that they want to live and fly together, but once they break up, they suddenly have a gap and lose a precious friend." So, if you don't want someone to leave your world, what you have to do is not to tie her up with love, but not to defile her with love. ”

"Love is so dirty, isn't it?" Ritsuko asked with gusto.

"Jerky love is the reproductive impulse. Since it is impulsive, it is necessary to refrain from it. Frederick reined in his horse outside the Hofburg Imperial Palace and looked up at the towering palace walls: "I will definitely marry Elena as a countess." In this case, abducting her out to eat, drink and have fun in advance should cultivate feelings. ”

Ritsuko lowered her head and pondered, but she didn't move for a while.

Frederick instructed the knights: "I will climb over the wall and go in." Half an hour later, if I learn two owl calls, you will fold the arhats and take Her Majesty out of the wall......"

The three knights looked at each other, dumbfounded.

"If you hear an uproar in the palace, it's my east window. Go to the stables and set fire to distract the forbidden army, and then split up and meet at the Heroes' Tavern. Be careful not to expose yourself. Frederick pulled a black cloth over his face, and with a few stern admonitions, he climbed over the wall briskly, tiptoed and disappeared into the court.

"I heard me right," whispered the knights, "Your Highness is trying to steal the Emperor out of the palace, is it too difficult?"

"Your Highness has been getting more and more bold lately. ”

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, His Highness is a little inflated. ”

"yes. ”

The three knights tied their horses and rubbed their hands around under the tree.

When Frederick climbed over the wall, he was determined to "pick the empress's window in the middle of the night" as a matter of hand. When he was pushed in to change clothes, he had a vague mind to remember the location of Elena's dormitory, which was the fifth window from the right on the fourth floor of the south side of the lower palace. I didn't expect to use it so quickly.

He infiltrated the summer garden and saw a team of ten Praetorian Guards patrolling from afar. He quietly ran the "Wind Vibration" method, and when the breeze pushed him, he felt the infinitely fine and complex air currents, which brought information about the wind and grass: the shaking of the leaves within a hundred meters, the pace of patrols, the movement of the team, the opening and closing of windows, all compiled in the code of the wind, which he read and knew all about it.

A group of patrols walked in unison through the majestic lower palace.

Frederick lay in ambush in the shadow of the garden, and intently staggered the patrols of the Imperial Guards, scurrying out of the gaps, clinging to the marble reliefs on the walls of the Lower Palace, and began to climb rapidly. The next patrol is expected to arrive within 1 minute, and he only needs to enter the room before that and he's done.

He was dressed lightly, and it was easy to climb the building.

As he bypassed the patrol, he held his breath and his heart was like water. But as he climbed the palace, he began to imagine the fragrant smell of Elena's bedroom, his mind to replenish Elena's four-poster bed, his frightened assumptions about the emperor's pajama style, and the dreaming expression of the fantasy girl monarch, these heart-pounding images flooded into his mind like a torrent bursting the embankment, and immediately made him nervous.

His limbs are like artificial intelligence, which can function on its own when his mind wanders. In just one minute, Frederick had climbed to the fourth floor, and he climbed out of the elegantly carved stained-glass window, remembering the scene when Elena shook him off on the dance floor:

"You idiot, who likes you, make me cry at every turn, I hate you to death, go back to my hometown and get married." ”

When she said this, the tearful face is still vivid.

He remembered that in the cool breeze of a midsummer night, he quietly took Elena's hand in the dark, and the Empress's five fingers were like soft little fish, struggling in panic under his grasp, and at last she pinched him honestly, as if surrendering to his will, but when she sat down again, she was accustomed to naturally put her little hand back into his palm, and turned the pleasure of conquest into a private warmth, as if they were guarding a romantic secret together.

Obviously they were enjoying the feeling, and they were laughing down the dance floor. In the end, she said goodbye with the kind of tearful eyes that wanted to say goodbye - when she smiled and handed me her hand, it was as bright as a new bud on a branch, but the eyes of her departure were as broken as if she was recovering from drugs. What are you kidding, how can this kind of farewell be acceptable.

The more Frederick became at odds with the old king, the more he wanted to catch Elena and make it clear. This impulse was buried in his heart, like a stubborn obsession, which made him accidentally do a childish and ridiculous thing -- hanging from the embroidered window of His Majesty the Emperor in the middle of the night, nervously and excitedly thinking about it.

The footsteps of a patrol could be heard in the distance. Frederick was in danger of being found if he did not enter the house again. He was so nervous that his body was cold, and he shivered several times in the warm breeze of the summer night.

"Frederick, you must not flinch from the battle, and you must not wait a day for courage, and you must crawl into Elena's room tonight, or you will shoot yourself in the head with a pistol. Frederick took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and threatened himself, and then, with a twist of heart, gently pushed open the window, and quickly climbed into the room, stepping on the thick, soft carpet with both feet, and smelling a sweet and warm scent.

The moonlight is dark. Elena's bedroom was as soft as her waist and as fragrant as her hair. Although the black hand does not see the five fingers, it makes people walk on thin ice even more, because such a soft and fragrant boudoir makes the uninvited guests feel a sense of reckless guilt.

Frederick looked around, and could vaguely see that the bedroom was divided into two rooms, and he stood in the spacious inner room, and ten paces away lay a large four-pillar tent bed, and the weft fluttering, and it was dimly impossible to see the figure inside.

Suddenly, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Frederick's right ear, and a cool voice floated over: "Don't move. Put your hands where I can see, or I'll shoot you. ”

Frederick slowly raised his hands and smiled dryly, "Elena, since you haven't slept, why don't you turn on the light?"

"Frederick?!" swept her skirt across the carpet, and a surprised Elena stepped out of the darkness, placed her flintlock musket on the windowsill, and stamped her foot in exasperation, "I'm scared to death! I almost squeaked you, you idiot!"

"Good thing you're polite......" Frederick picked up the flintlock musket and examined it carefully. He remembered that Ryan had shattered the Yellow Raptor's skull with this musket, and the power of the fire at close range should not be underestimated.

"You madman! Fool! You ...... Can't you wait to be summoned like a normal courtier?Do you know that trespassing into the dormitory is a capital offense?" Elena was so frightened that she raised her eyebrows in smoke, but she didn't dare to scold him loudly, and when she gritted her teeth with a flushed face, she was frightening, but also hot and charming, and when she was panicked, she still wanted to push her down. (To be continued.) )