As the convoy drove away, Ferdinand tried to climb into his carriage to chase after him, but he heard Frederick coldly sarcastic from behind: "It is a fact that marriage between close relatives will give birth to deformed children and schizophrenia." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Your own chin is already able to plow the ground, and you still want to marry Elena, so you are not afraid to make some magical offspring?"

Ferdinand froze suddenly, his eyes wide in anger, his fists trembling in his sleeves, and he forgot to chase the woman because he wanted to beat the man. He suddenly turned around, grinned and pointed at his chin and shouted: "No, taunt, my, chin! It is just right! As long as all the royals become like this, sooner or later they will lead the fashion trend, and the people will want to spend money to sharpen their chins, just to imitate me!"

Frederick was indifferent: "You give up, in this world of face-seeing, only a young boy like me can survive to the end." ”

Ferdinand sneered: "You have it, in this world of money, no matter how much you make a girl, you will take care of your wife for your uncle." Even if Elena liked you, you would have broken up in the end, and I'll sit back and enjoy it, and thank you for keeping her so well. ”

Frederick said, "I'll make money." Elena won't leave me. ”

Ferdinand's eyes widened, and all he had on his face was a smile: "Declare war on me? I'll make you lose shamelessly. By the way, the engagement ceremony is scheduled for ten days later. If you can survive the Sith's butcher's knife, you are welcome to Elena's engagement. ”

Frederick laughed, "If you dare to touch Elena's finger, I'll cut off your head." ”

Ferdinand's eyes lit up, and he leaned back and laughed, almost bursting into tears, and then he suddenly became expressionless, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and he told Frederick solemnly: "I like your character so much. Then I'll tell you, whether you're involved with Elena or not, I'm not going to let you leave Wiener. If you don't believe it, you can try, and now lead the knight back to Bafaria, and see if you can make it through the Alps alive. ”

"I'm not going to run away. Frederick turned and walked away.

"Waiting for you to chop. Ferdinand clasped his hands in his sleeves, looked at his back, and shouted enthusiastically. Then he laughed twice, climbed back into the car gloomily, and Sen Sen instructed the coachman: "Enter the palace, I want to see the emperor." ”

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Filia returned to the dormitory in despair, and with a casual drop of her hand, the key flew into a beautiful parabola and fell heavily on the sofa.

She was fascinated by Frederick and Elena's "adultery", and she felt a kind of reluctance that her heart was torn out alive. She threw herself into the pink and white bed, and when she lay down, she found that her heart was even colder, and she couldn't help but sit up and put her arms around her knees, and thought, "I like to fight side by side with Frederick." I like to see him swing his sword fearlessly, I like to listen to him talk nonsense, and I don't want to stay away from him at all...... Then accept the reality. Although I can't do intimate things with him, I can also relieve and comfort him when he is sad and have some fun. ”

While he was thinking melancholy, the fluffy lion cub jumped up and ran into the bedroom with joy, and stood beside the bed scratching the sheets, his watery eyes staring feverishly at his master, and his little tail flicking on the ground. As soon as Filia saw Simba's cute cat mouth, her heart melted, and she crawled over to hug it to bed with a smile, and suddenly forgot what she was thinking, and raised the little lion with a smile and shouted, "Does Simba want me?" and hugged the little lion tightly, and rolled on the bed happily.

The little white saber-toothed tiger Tiger Tiger jumped up and ran after Simba, but because of his small size, he couldn't scratch the edge of the bed when he stood up, and paced under the sheets in a hurry, screaming pitifully in his throat. Philia immediately perked up, got out of bed with Simba in her arms, put on her slippers, and elegantly instructed Teddy: "Don't worry, I'll make you dinner." "When I walked out of the bedroom, I squatted down and let Simba go, brushed my red hair, and went to the kitchen to fry the steak refreshed.

As soon as Simba landed, he jumped and ran happily, and then violently pounced on the little tiger and rolled around, and naughtily lay down to nibble on Tiger, and the two furballs sometimes fought, sometimes stopped, and looked at the master of the child with wide and shining eyes, and twisted his waist and kicked his legs to continue fighting.

Filia added some coals, took the time to pour some red wine into the decanter, set it aside, and when the fire was a little hot, she hummed a song and fried the steak, and as soon as she integrated into the familiar single rhythm, she was cheerful and elegant like a white wolf licking its fur under the moon, and could extract simple happiness from loneliness. Suddenly she heard a knock at the door, so she removed the frying pan, took off her apron and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Filia's smile froze, the skin under her clothes trembled with nervousness, and she asked with wide eyes, "Frederick...... What are you doing here?"

Frederick squeezed Ophelia's shoulders with both hands, and was whispering to his sister when he saw the door open, so he hurriedly agreed: "I have to entertain a few dangerous guests tonight, so I can't let Ophelia stay in the manor." Come to think of it, I still have to trouble you. Please take Ophelia for one night. ”

Filia took the frying spoon and smiled, "Does Ophelia mind if she sleeps with me?"

"Don't mind. Frederick said excitedly.

Ophelia thinks her brother is like an idiot. Probably because she grew up, Ophelia began to look at Frederick with a dialectical eye.

"Come on in. I'm just frying a steak, so let's have dinner together?" Philia added some red wine to the decanter and trotted to rescue the smoking steak.

Ophelia saw the two cute little ones fighting, shouted with joy, ran over and squatted to watch, and Simba flew into the bedroom, shrunk under the bed and shivered, revealing only her dark eyes shining in the darkness. The little tiger did not hesitate to run after Simba.

Frederick and Ophelia had not yet eaten, and although he had a dinner, he especially wanted to eat, so he brazenly sat down at the table and thanked Ophelia silently. He had no other excuse than to sit at the knight's table.

"Would you like to help?" said Frederick, embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing.

"Help me chop the onions. Filia called him cheerfully. As Frederick stood beside her chopping onions, she caught a glimpse of Filia dodging the frying pan while gracefully holding the tongs and turning the steak intently and skillfully, and suddenly her heart beat and thought, "Filia is kind when she looks at me, but beautiful when she doesn't look at me." ”

"What dangerous guests are you entertaining?" asked Filia as she began to fry the second slice, turning her head to him.

Frederick wanted to speak and stopped, eager to pretend to be deaf, bowed his head and concentrated on cutting the onion, but was annoyed by Fillia's annoyance and squeaked him, and coerced him with a slight smile: "Do you say it?

Frederick was afraid of itching, holding up a knife and half a lump of onions, twisting his waist and surrendering: "I say!" )