340 Stealing chickens doesn't work
Before Elena and Lily ran out of the lower palace, they saw their father rushing over with a tall bald head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ She wanted to pounce on her father and ask if he was hurt, but she was afraid of the strange half-naked giant behind her, so she leaned against the door and did not move, nervously clutching her heart's collar and looking out.
The old king, who had already changed his serious face to the face of a great enemy, hurried over, squeezed Elena's little hand and asked, "My dear, do you love your father?"
Elena thought that someone had done a coup d'Γ©tat outside, and suddenly thought in horror: "Why did my father suddenly ask such a thing? Could he have been cornered? How could Frederick do such a thing?" Suddenly feeling extremely guilty, thinking that her lover had harmed her father, she nodded her head in tears to atone for her sins: "I love you, father." β
"Will you give everything for me?" the old king pursued.
In the distance, flames stuck to the palace and scurried, and the forbidden soldiers who put out the fire shouted loudly.
Elena saw that the old king's royal robe was burned beyond recognition, and suspected that the thieves had overturned the palace with explosives, and her father had fallen into an unprecedented crisis. She was so anxious that she shook the king's sleeve and asked, "What happened?"
"The Assassins are trying to kill me, they are unstoppable, and the King's Guard has been wiped out. The old king's eyes sparkled, and he told the truth, "I'm going to take you into hiding." Are you willing to give everything for your father?
"Everything I have is yours, Father. Elena sobbed. She asked her lover to disguise herself as an assassin and escape, but she didn't expect that the real assassin would take advantage of the chaos to assassinate the king, and he almost succeeded. Elena felt guilty about her father.
"The Praetorian Army is hunting down the Assassins. I'll take you to the bedroom to hide and let the mentally retarded guard the door. Tonight could be an ordinary page, or it could be the last night. The old king dragged Elena to the bedroom without question, and said categorically, "I hope that at dawn the Assassins will be caught, and we will still be alive." Let's pray for a peaceful night. β
"Wisdom ...... Retarded?" Elena was involuntarily dragged away by her father.
Lily looked confused, frightened and didn't dare to run around, standing awkwardly outside the bedroom door, wringing her hands and looking at the big bald head pacing in circles: "You...... Your name is retarded?"
"Xiao Qianai calls me mentally retarded. I was slower than she was. "Bald head high, tearing the armed belt "snap" on the chest muscles, not ashamed, but proud.
"Xiaoqian, she?" Lily frowned, completely incomprehensible.
The bald head patted his head, and he realized in horror that he had slipped his mouth. To make amends, he told Lily firmly, "My name is retarded. But I'm full of strength and move fast. β
Lily frowned in disgust, blushing and turning her head to think, "Is he teasing me?"
Elena was pushed by the old king to lie on the embroidery bed, and was surprised by her father's abnormality, but saw the old king alertly leaning over to the window to look around, carefully closing the window, and lighting the romantic rattan candlestick, before she easily untied her messy royal robe, walked to Elena's bed and sat down: "My dear, even if the assassin will break into the door in the next second, Dad will protect you." β
Elena only felt that the embroidery bed was squeaked by her father's squeak, and her body slid towards him. She was not only moved by the long-lost father's love, but also blamed herself for not hooking up with her lover behind her father's back, so she comforted her father softly: "Even if I can't see the sun tomorrow, I will always love you until the end of the night." β
The old king continued to untie the burnt gold-threaded bat robe, and untied it casually: "Elena, are you a virgin?"
Elena was blindfolded, and she remembered that she had slept with Frederick - theoretically, lying in bed with him for a second counted as going to bed, so ......
"It's over. Elena thought to herself, "Is my Heavenly Father blaming me? I have desecrated my oath of chastity, and I will be severely punished by the Lord, and the Lord must have told my father about my misdeeds!"
Her panicked body was cold, the tip of her heart was cold, and she lowered her head and picked at her skirt for a while before shaking her head silently in fear.
"Isn't it? You look so innocent, I didn't expect you to be quite skilled. Then don't be wordy, anyway, you won't live tomorrow, so let's accompany my father. The old king raised his head and took off his inner robe, revealing his white sweat-absorbing cotton shirt, kicked the complicated royal robe to the carpet with two casual feet, and then turned his head and pounced, and pressed the frightened Elena against the soft mattress.
"Oops!" said Elena, her eyes widening in fright, her eyes fluttering, and she looked at her smiling father in dismay, feeling only that he was like a beast about to move, full of anticipation, like a hyena licking her lips at raw meat. Her legs were clamped under the skirt, and they were scraped by the umbrella mushroom through the fabric, and she didn't know that it was her father's reaction to rapid estrus, which actually made her distracted and wondered, "What is that?"
"What's wrong?" Lily heard Elena screaming in the hallway and hurried to screw the door. But he was stopped by the mentally retarded and announced in an arrogant and unreasonable manner: "The king has ordered that no one be allowed to enter." You hear it. β
"But the Empress cried......" Lily stomped her foot.
"The empress is with his father, do you have anything to worry about?" The bald head only has a glow in IQ when he protects Xiao Qian: "And you are not qualified to intervene." That's the king's family, not yours. β
Lily couldn't argue with that. She was soft-spoken, so she could only frown and wander around the corridor, desperately comforting herself: "It's just that the empress knocked over the teacup, right? It's okay, it's all family, it's okay." β
However, across the bedroom door on the fourth floor, on the four-poster bed under the fluttering curtains, the old king had already frowned and frightened Elena, and reprimanded his daughter solemnly: "What is your name? Don't you keep saying that you love your father? Aren't you willing to give everything to your father? β
Elena struggled to turn her head and buried half of her face in the swollen sheets, her heart full of guilt for betraying her father, and resisting the shame of being suppressed by men, her teeth trembled, and tears suddenly slipped through her eyebrows, sucked dry by the sheets. She whimpered and said, "Father, I'm sorry...... I like him so much, you...... Can you forgive me?"
The old king suddenly squinted and said, "I like the smell of your collar - fragrant but not strong, the slightest sweetness, it can be seen that you have grown up and are very charming." If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to get tired of you for the rest of my life. β
"Please don't say such things......" Elena wept for a while, and suddenly frowned, turned her head to stare at the old king, and pointed out his mistake: "Father, you were originally a man. β
Xiao Qian has never experienced the desperate desire of a man at all, she is madly in love with Elena's purity and bewitchment, while ecstatically destroying her reserved gestures, while admiring her taste for clothes and perfumes, so Xiao Qian is fascinated by the shy and painful Elena, is teased, and desperately wants to eat Elena.
"Oh my God, baby, even women want to her. Xiao Qian's mind was full of cranky thoughts as she stared at the empress with a snort. Then she couldn't restrain herself at all, and despite the inconsistencies, she forcibly lowered her head and kissed it.
From the perspective of passers-by, it was the frenzied old king who pressed down Elena desperately, and then brutally covered Elena's mouth with his furry white beard.
Xiao Qian is accustomed to ruling all beings and rarely loses his temper. But Elena's painful and moving appearance was a mixture of innocence and prodigal beauty, and because she had deliberately dressed up to see Frederick, she was so pure and charming that she was even more beautiful when she was shy.
And Xiao Qian's first time using a man's body, she was looking forward to Elena's bed scene, and she fell in love with Elena at first sight, so Xiao Qian couldn't restrain the surging hormones in the male veins at all, and attacked the empress like a wild horse, and did not hesitate to subdue Elena with force.
However, Elena was suspicious of Xiao Qian, and her guilt for the king immediately disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, she changed to the fierce appearance of the Frost Empress, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the old king's neck, and rolled hard, but the bed squeaked and pressed the old king.
The old king was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and muttered in his mouth: "If a wild man can get on you, but not Dad?" Anyway, it has been developed, and it is a waste if you don't use it! What's wrong with accompanying Dad......" While chattering, he clamped Elena's left hand with red eyes, and easily pinched Elena's left wrist, and her tears rolled out in pain.
Although Xiao Qian has no ability to fight, the old king's physical fitness is still better than Elena's weak woman.
But the Empress's right hand had reached under the pillow, and as if by magic, she pulled out a loaded flintlock musket, and without hesitation pressed it against the old king's white head.
Elena had a musket with her. The muzzle of the gun once held against Frederick's temple frightened a knight from moving. Today, the same muzzle of the gun was pressed against Xiao Qian's head again, and the blood flow in Xiao Qian's body immediately changed direction, and suddenly withered.
Feeling the round muzzle of the gun against his temple, the old king suddenly panted and did not move, and watched Elena shrink to the head of the bed, holding the gun in both hands against himself.
"Honey, is this how you love your father?Throat lock and gunpowder?" Xiao Qian finally calmed down and began to play the emotional card.
She didn't have the ability to bring Ferdinand back from the dead. If she was hit by a musket, she would have been fired. (To be continued.) )