"I am indeed familiar with it," Filia could not imagine that Frederick's motives were so wild, and she replied casually, "I believe that the old emperor will summon you soon, so don't be in a hurry." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAlthough the palace is complicated, if someone leads the way, you won't lose it, right?"

"Where can I see the blueprints of the palace or something...... "Frederick had clearly regarded Filia as a loyal friend, and even the words of great rebellion came out of his lips.

Filia furrowed her eyebrows, her bright eyes stared firmly at Frederick, who was looking at Frederick, and asked suspiciously, "You are not serious, are you?" The drawings are stored in the office of the master warsmith Paul Johnson, but your curiosity will be misinterpreted as a rebellion, and it will make you suffer. Don't ask people like that. ”

Frederick thought to himself that if he climbed into the Empress's bed in the dead of night, there would be only a wall away from the rebellion. The plot is really serious, restraint point.

The Knights entered the dragoon rest area, and the seriously injured Simon, Robin, Marven, and Fabian were carried directly to the emergency hall on stretchers and placed in the health ward to lie down and recuperate. The bodies of David and Sebastian are also displayed in the morgue next to the ward, and when the relatives come to mourn, a martyr's funeral will be held and buried in the cemetery of heroes.

Farragut came and saluted Frederick, and led the 20 knights of the guard to rest on a horseback, and chose to stay in the dormitory.

Fillia returned to the garrison, apparently much more relaxed, and ordered the groom to take the horse and lead Frederick into the splendid Gothic barracks. The bureaucratic barracks in the rest area is a carved edifice with sharp and beautiful towers that pierce the sky and provoke the majesty of fate. Frederick was pleasing to the eye, and once again realized that the dragoons were really gold coins.

"The officers' quarters are on the fourth floor, with eight rooms side by side, so you can choose which orientation you like. Filia went upstairs with her hands down, opened the second door, and said, "The quartermaster has the key to the spare room...... But the layout is the same, you can see it, very spacious, the master and guest bedrooms are fully equipped, and the dining room and shower are perfect. ”

As soon as the door opened, a happy lion cub pounced out, jumping excitedly from side to side twice at the door, but reserved and refused to throw himself into his arms. On the contrary, when Filia looked at the golden lion, her expression melted with joy, she squatted down and lifted the pet around, held it in her arms and tilted her head and smiled: "Did Simba miss me? ”

The little lion was held by the fragrant knight, and he didn't stick out his tongue to lick it, but he was so beautiful that he squinted and enjoyed it, and his little tail hung in the air and flicked it around.

Frederick looked at the knight's room and saw that the decoration style was not the baroque luxury that prevailed at the moment, but a fresh and beautiful lighting layout, and in the middle of the living room was a lovely round glass coffee table, pressed against a carpet, and the sofa was arranged in a circle around the coffee table, making people look forward to the warm scene of friends sitting on the carpet and frolicking. The spotless wooden floor was replaced by several large bright pillows, one of which had been bitten open by Simba and the cotton wool was flying.

A glass wall and a shower curtain separate the bathroom, allowing sunlight to flood the living room. The bedroom door was hidden, so I couldn't see inside. The kitchen and dining room are relatively neglected, but the daisies in the vase on the table have not yet withered, which makes people feel uplifted and suddenly sunny. The fireplace on the living room wall was extinguished, and only a few strips of decorative wood were placed.

Filia had already walked in, and suddenly remembered that it didn't seem right to invite a strange man into the room, and as soon as this belated shame came to her cheeks, an overwhelming remorse welled up in her heart, and she thought sternly: "I forgot about it while chatting! I should have asked the quartermaster for the key first! How embarrassed to show others the room before it was swept!"

Then Philia crouched down and let Simba go, looking up at Frederick in embarrassment, and laughing, "Because Simba likes to bite chairs...... If you wish, sit on the couch. Then he expertly swept away the bitten batting.

Frederick saw Filia's steel boots standing in the doorway, and she walked barefoot on the carpet, her slender red dress swept briskly over the pile of the carpet, and her feet appeared and disappeared under the white lace petticoat, which was a little warm and eye-catching. He had no choice but to step on his riding boots and sit down on the sofa, and Philia quickly brought him a cup of milk tea and put a plate of sugar on the coffee table.

Tea bricks are expensive. It was the first time Frederick had drunk tea in the barracks.

When entertaining Frederick, Filia kept the door open and did not close, Frederick knew that she was above board, and wittily did not give her the truth to create gossip, drank milk tea and left.

Filia sent Frederick away with a smile, closed the door with a "snap", and scanned the living room around the door, only to feel that the floor was dusty, the flowers were not watered, there were novels spread out on the coffee table, and the most deadly thing was that a light pajama was still casually thrown on the grass-green sofa, and a small ivory fan was pressed on it.

What a disaster!

Frederick didn't squeak from beginning to end, he probably saw the pajamas, he saw them, he saw them, the white lace fluttering pajamas were, and they were still on the couch...... Home, right?

Filia shook her head vigorously and told herself, forget, forget, as long as you don't mention words like "dormitory" and "life" to Frederick for two days, everyone will soon forget it!

Then she "clicked" the door and complained, "Simba, don't bite! As he spoke, he pulled down the zipper of the red dress with his backhand, and after taking two steps, the red dress fell on the floor, folded into a small pile, and the steel sheet smashed on the ground and "dang" sounded, and the calves wrapped in stockings did not stop, stepping out of the skirt and walking away. Filia was wearing black silk pantyhose and a red bandeau with charming waves, and her curves were so hot that she was in trouble for the country and the people, but she didn't care, tilted her head and pulled her hair clip on the table, and went into the bedroom.

Simba was biting the pillow and shaking his head frantically, and when he saw the master coming out so quickly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at her in a daze, with a pillow in his mouth, and was caught.

Filia's eyes narrowed, she squatted down and grabbed Simba, muttering, "You must have itchy skin." Then he walked into the glass-enclosed bathroom.

Simba was wrapped around his front paws, his tail cocked to his belly, and he looked down at the bathtub in horror, which was cool water.

"Okay, don't you have to take a shower?" Simba looked up, trying to beg with his big eyes.

Filia said, "Good." Then he put the frightened lion cub inside.

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Frederick, accompanied by the quartermaster, looked through the six empty rooms and found that the officer's quarters next to Philia had a north window open, which could be separated from Farragut's cavalry garrison: Frederick could lean against the window and see Farragut drying his clothes in front of the low corridor-type dormitory, and if Farragut looked up, he must have seen Frederick signaling at the window, tying a white handkerchief during the day and lighting a long candle at night.

In this way, it may be possible to convey information quietly. It's not very useful, but it always works.

"That's it. Frederick said to the quartermaster.