No one knows how Elena feels as the king of the dead country. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Except for Xiao Qian, no one knows.

"We can't sit idly by anymore. The referendum system is ripe, and once Frederick succeeds in his election, the central bank will survive under the order he has established, and it will inevitably be in peace. Braischroder dragged Vickers and Isaac, and the three of them knelt outside Xiao Qian's bedroom together, begging bitterly: "Please have mercy on us from the demigod and intervene in the crisis!"

Inside the wide bedroom door, a graceful shadow appeared behind the curtains: "I repeat it one last time. The Overseer was killed by Frederick, and Ferdinand was captured by Frederick. We have lost the intelligence capabilities to look down on the globe. What else can I do to help you?"

Xiao Qian's voice was lazy and tired, she was tired of these people. Without them, Xiao Qian would not have known Frederick, and she missed the dull peace of the past more than the troubles that had increased now.

"You can give us insight into Frederick's plans. Breschlauder was terrified and grovelled and pleaded: "The military will be coup d'état at any time, Frederick will be elected at any time, the royal family will be crumbling, and the royalists will not know what to do! You are the only one who can see Frederick's plans!"

"I'm looking for peace of soul. At the end of the treatment, I refused to go back to work. You can leave. Xiao Qian was so drunk that her eyes were hazy, and she tilted her head and shook the glass goblet. As soon as her heart was blocked, she raised her head and took a sip of jerky red wine, enjoying the amnesia of the murder of her brain cells.

"The referendum is about to begin, you can't be decadent anymore!You are a demigod, you have the power of Cthulhu, represent the glory of the traverser, if you can't stop even a referendum......" Isaac was anxious, hated the sentimentality of women, and stood up and scolded.

Suddenly, a glass goblet shattered behind the curtain and the red wine burst out, making the curtain tremble. Xiao Qian's decibel level increased an octave: "Isaac, you are also a demigod, why don't you kill all your relatives to awaken the 'Eye of Truth'? Why don't you go and ask Fran the Great to wave his army to the east? Kneel outside my door all day long and eat soft rice, you don't even deserve the title of a man, at most you are a 'half-human', what kind of demigod?"

"I have awakened the Eye of Truth, and you will be like a mustard!Xiaoqian, when you ask me in the future, remember today for me!" Isaac was so angry that he brushed his sleeves away.

There was a dead silence in the bedroom, with the occasional sobbing sound of sniffing. Braischroeder hurriedly took the paper basket and went into the bedroom to clean up the broken wine glass, and saw Xiao Qian sitting on the pillow and bending his knees and burying his head, trying his best to hold back his tears. The bedroom is filled with the smell of decadent wine and the smell of seductive fat powder, and bourbon, whiskey, and Bordeaux bottles abound, square and round, standing or falling, rolling all over the floor.

Braeschroeder knows that women are most vulnerable when they cry, and it's a good time to take advantage of it.

"The old man and I should be responsible for the emotional setbacks you have suffered while you are on a mission, and in Frederick's policy it is called a 'work injury,' and the expenses for your recuperation should be covered by the public," Braischroeder picked up the empty bottles that were rolling on the floor, and began to sweep the floor: "But you are proud to be stabbed by a mortal. You were rejected by Frederick because you didn't know him, and you were stabbed by Frederick because you didn't know him. To be reasonable, he can stab his beloved Empress with a black knife, which shows that he is an impersonal pervert who refuses your kindness, not because you are not beautiful enough, but because he has psychological problems. ”

"Do you really think so?" Xiao Qian lowered her head to wipe away her tears, and asked drunken and embarrassed. Blonde hair spilled messily over her body, obscuring her curves.

"Yes. Frederick was originally a man of great feelings, which is why he deliberately pressed his emotional impulses to maintain absolute tenacity and precise reason. And he exerted too much force, suppressed for a long time, and made him a masked man, so he ignored your beauty, trampled on your kindness, and turned you away. You don't understand his personality flaws, and you suffer the blow. In order to make Xiaoqian useful again, Braischroder did not hesitate to dissect Frederick's personality for her.

The old fox reads people with an old and spicy eye, and it is easy to persuade Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian stopped sobbing, only to know that he was afraid of the cold, pulled the blanket to wrap his snow-white shoulders, hugged his knees and bowed his head: "I really don't know him, just like a wild cat is afraid of a bonfire." ”

"You should take the initiative to get to know him so that you don't have to be afraid. There are always things in the world that do not make sense, and you need to understand and recognize, which is the charm of the rolling red dust. Braischroedt applied the experience of "motivating the clerk" to the "demigods": "If you had known Frederick well, not only would you no longer be afraid of him, but you would have even taken advantage of his weakness and helped us to eradicate him in one fell swoop." That way, you'll be able to kick your addiction and be as glamorous and confident as you used to be. "His tongue blooms with lotus flowers.

"But Frederick probably hates me...... I don't have the strength to play the identity of a countess anymore. Xiao Qian's heart was pounding, and she stopped hesitating in front of the beautiful blueprint.

"You are a noble demigod, a beauty with a thousand faces. You can play a thousand, ten thousand identities, if you will. Knowing that it was done, Braischrode laughed at the naïve and naïve woman in his heart: "Coincidentally, Frederick hired a beautiful maid to take care of his sister's daily life, and after living for half a year, he could not do without her. When this beautiful woman returned home from vacation, I spent a lot of money for her and forged a huge inheritance from the 'lonely aunt of Paris', and the little girl did not hesitate to embrace the aristocratic life of Parisian high society, and I intercepted the resignation letter. ”

Braischroeder walked over and handed Xiao Qian a touching portrait of an Austrian maid: "Frederick trusted her very much, and Frederick didn't know that she had resigned. Her name is Julia, a touching name, isn't it. ”

Xiao Qian stares at Julia's portrait. She has a melon seed face, a pointed chin, and thin red lips that are both beautiful and poignant, and her eyelashes make her bewitching, making up for the weak appearance caused by her pale complexion. Her unsmiling eyes were full of indescribable affection, her thin eyebrows were as beautiful as willows, and her eyes were like smoke, as if she couldn't say a thousand words. This made Xiao Qian's heart flutter. She remembered her depressed childhood, empty and beautiful, but inferior as a mouse at the root of the wall.

Forcing oneself to be perfect everywhere is not another kind of inferiority. Even if you fail once, you can't wait to turn your whole life upside down and start over.

Xiao Qian's love for Julia made her feel a strange impulse, thinking that pretending to be Julia was playing herself.

"Give me her information. I had to get acquainted with her life experience to deduce her gestures and habitual movements. Xiao Qian's heart was moved. Julia's thin beauty with nothing on the surface is the same as Xiao Qian's state of mind. She was curious, and she had no baggage to see what it was like for Frederick to get up close.

"I bewitched her that if she wanted to go to Paris to inherit the inheritance, she would have to pay for her own journey, and that you would hire her for three days, and pay a great deal for it. Braischroeder put everything in order, bowed and said, "I think that three days together will be enough for you to imitate Julia." Frederick's weaknesses, Frederick's plans, are within reach, and the information you gain is the key to saving the royalists. ”

Xiao Qian did not answer, but remembered Frederick's face. This time, she has no obligation to make Frederick fall in love with her, which is a relief, and even more fascinating fall.