Chapter 40: Magic Sound Filling, This Is Not Martial Arts

The days of waiting were boring, and what I didn't expect was that after my condition barely stabilized, Penevis actually came to see me. It wasn't a big deal for Pennivis to come and see me, but I was surprised that Daddy Cheap would allow her to come and see me.

She brought a maid to help her come and see me with some so-called delicately made pastries.

The few guards who put their eyes on me 24 hours a day naturally did a good job with their lives.

But Penevis's just to see me?

I looked at the unattractive maid, and sure enough, the maid winked playfully at me as she turned her back to the other guards.

Realizing that this was a premeditated preparation, I told the guards that I had some personal things to talk to Pennivis.

Several of the guards were hesitant, and one was extremely unresponsive and offered to ask Caesar if he wanted to.

Please finish Caesar, do I still need to play?

I showed them the ambiguous look and pleading that all men understood, and the guards finally came to their senses, and they looked at the girl who was getting more and more shy under their eyes for a few moments before nodding and leaving the room.

Assasin carefully examined her surroundings before revealing her original voice: "They are all gone, but Your Highness, you are so bad that you actually told the guards with the eyes of all you men. I don't understand the reserve of other girls. ”

"That is, it will not be long before the whole palace will know that I am your mistress!" exclaimed Penevis with a red face.

"Oops, my stupid girl. Didn't you realize the problem before you came in? Assasin teased Penives' smooth chin.

Penevis' puffed glared at her.

Lying on the bed, I asked weakly, "You're not here to make a fuss, are you?" ”

"Of course not. I'm here just to ask you a question. Should we let the easily excited Prince Frederick know about your current situation? Others are even more exaggerated, saying that the current Caesar and the emperor have been replaced, which is not true. ”

"What do you mean?" I thought about it, and then asked rhetorically.

"Don't write it, the official written letter will reach her ears through our Imperial garrison anyway, but if you don't say anything personally, I'm sure she'll think you're gone. So. I think it's best for you to write a few sentences, bring a token, and send it to His Royal Highness the Prince with a radical temperament. ”

Assasin did not leave the prince in three sentences. It was as if Firetria and I were on a business, and I said, "Bring me pen and ink, and I'll write a letter, and you will take it to Prussia." Tell Frederick about my situation. ”

To Feletria. I couldn't write too much, so I wrote a line hastily and I asked Assasin to take it.

The female assassin smiled and took the letter and placed it inside her plump breasts.

Tut

Assasin put his hand to his mouth, and the next second, the palm with the most printed mark was placed on my face, which made Penevis roll her eyes.

I amused this girl: "You want to kiss me, why don't you come up?"

"Because I'm not the same person I used to be, I'm afraid that the way I look now will make you scare nightmares at night when you think about it. Assasin smiled and walked over and took Penevis's hand. His tone suddenly became serious, "I'm leaving tomorrow." Can you take care of him for me?"

"Thisβ€”" Peneves looked at her toes, hesitating.

Assasin looked at Penevis meaningfully and said, "It's not for him, it's for your good friend, what's the matter, you won't even help your good friend." ”

"Well, for Friedelli's sake, Frederick!" Penevis agreed, gritting her teeth as she had the steps.

"Very well, his guy needs a woman three or two times a month..."

"What? Do you want me to do this kind of thing?"

"I used to take care of it, but now I'll leave it to you. ”

Penevis almost burst into tears: "How can you be so excessive...."

"It's okay, that kind of thing, once born, second cooked, do it a few times and get used to it. Assasin patted Penevis on the shoulder, looking like I was optimistic about you, and the other man's eyes were glazed, obviously already messy in the wind, although I don't have the wind here.

"Assasin, you're enough... If you keep talking, even if I don't die, I will be angry with you. ”

...

Assasin's departure heralds the arrival of Penishine, and I heard Assasin say that having a beautiful and cute girl with me will make my condition better soon, although I have never heard of such a theory, but it is better to have a beautiful girl by her side than to watch a group of doctors with blue faces like vampires, but, is that girl going to spend the day next to me with a book every day?

I soon found out that I had guessed wrong, that Penevis didn't just read books, she read books from Monday to Wednesday, sketching and singing on Thursdays and Fridays, practicing the violin on Saturdays, and had a holiday on Sundays. I thought it would be the same arrangement next week, but it turned out that I was writing poetry on Mondays and Tuesdays, practicing harmonica on Wednesdays and Thursdays, painting on Fridays, and drinking coffee on Saturdays. Then in the third week, Penevis got the art of the road that I didn't know about out of nowhere....

On Saturday of the third week, I finally couldn't help myself and asked, "Are you still writing books lately..."

The girl who was playing the piano pressed the wrong key at once, and the cacophony filled the palace.

I saw her shoulders trembling faintly, her ears were full of redness, I patted my head which pot is not open and which pot is not mentioned, I asked her if she wrote a book, she clearly thought of a scene in the woods one day, but, anyway, I have been bored for many days, and it is also a good choice to play with her.

"Yes..."

Penevise whispered.

"Oh, and remember to find a hidden place when you look for inspiration in the future. ”

"Hooligans!"

"By the way," I lowered, and I saw her ears pricked up, "I heard cucumbers are better, you can give them a try." ”

"Nikifras!! you're enough!!"

Penevis screamed indoors, and I looked at Penevis, who looked as if someone had stepped on her tail, and she was afraid: "I'm a patient now... And it's also a critically ill patient. ”

"You, you," exasperated Penevis squealed angrily, then she laughed, smirking, "do you think I can't deal with you!"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Penevis turned around and saw her fingers spread wide, and at that moment, I felt the wind moving, but the air was eerily stagnant!

The next second, I realized that I was wrong!

Penivis began to perform her "Heavenly Demon Sound Dafa" on the piano, and the magic sound filled my ears, shaking my blood and my true anger.

"You're amazing...!"

"Hmph, if you change to a violin, you will look good!"

"By the way, what did you play just now?"

"Romantic music!"

"This kind of neurotic convulsions, like noise, you tell me it's romantic?"

"How dare you insult art!"

"Isn't it? Classicism is so good, like people like me who have never studied music can accept that kind of melody, you romanticism is good, it is simply piercing to listen to the ears!"

"Humph!"

Penyvis pressed her hands on the piano keys, and I realized that I shouldn't insult art, at least when I couldn't move!

"The guards... Help!!"

"Bell !!!"

After more than 20 minutes, the song disappeared, my face was ugly, Penyvis was exhausted, and the piano music she tried so hard to make that I almost went crazy when I listened to it, and imitated Zhou Yu to vomit blood three liters.

I've always known that Pennivis is a master of martial arts without a teacher, but I didn't expect that even a mere piano could be played by her as a neurotic scraper of the agricultural heavy metal version of the wallboard, and this is still the king of musical instruments?

"Woman... Spare!" (To be continued......)