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She has suffered too many cold eyes and ridicules. After all, who would want to have a crown prince who has been married to St. Petersburg for several years and is still a virgin.

It was a complete humiliation for a woman, and Queen Elizabeth was counting on her to give birth to a crown prince.

Ekaterina couldn't help laughing at herself, what qualifications does a girl who has never been a real woman have to be a mother?

Thinking of this, Ekaterina suddenly hugged Griselen's waist, and Griselen's expression was shocked, feeling that a certain nerve in her had been touched.

"If you really want to help me, please go to this place." Saying that, Ekaterina shook Gris Allen's hand.

Gris Allen felt that there was something extra in the palm of his hand. He gently stuffed it into the lady's skirt, not to mention that the clothes are quite convenient for hiding things, and he still danced with Ekaterina calmly. dance.

In fact, he was a little apprehensive. After all, when he danced with the crown prince and concubine at this kind of ball, everyone around him would stare at him.

At the very least, Gris Allen found that there was a tall and strong man whose eyes wandered over him all the time, and his eyes wanted to swallow him alive immediately.

When the dance music ended, everyone stopped, saluted, and then returned to their respective positions.

The sound of the violin was melodious and mellow, and the people on the dance floor danced to the next dance.

Just at this moment, three old men wearing black robes and holding a cross and a scepter walked in. Their expressions were not good, and it could even be said to be very ugly.

These few people are none other than the archbishops of the Orthodox Church.

Seeing the few of them walking straight towards Queen Elizabeth, the dance floor suddenly fell silent, and they stopped dancing, but stared at the scene in front of them.

"Your Majesty, it is written in the Bible that women should not wear men's clothes, and men should not wear women's clothes. This is the behavior of blasphemers."

"Don't be angry, my lord bishop, this is just a joke." Queen Elizabeth smoothed things over, "This is a masquerade."

"Hmph!" the archbishop shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, there is something that makes me very dissatisfied, and I want to talk to you."

After listening to Elizabeth stretch out her hand and said, "This way please!"

Everyone could clearly feel that the archbishop came here this time because the visitor was not kind.

But after they left, on the dance floor, as the music of the violin sounded again, the dance steps started again.

Seeing another woman leading her husband into the dance floor, Ekaterina closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

She looked at Gris Allen, walked up to Gris Allen, bowed slightly, and said salutingly, "Ma'am, can I ask you to dance again?"

Gris Allen readily agreed, what would he refuse?After all, part of his mission in coming to St. Petersburg was to cause some trouble for Russia.

After all, only being an ally, the White Iron Kingdom has never been pure. It has to be an ally and of course an enemy. Pure allies do not exist.

Between countries, if you give wholeheartedly, what you get in the end may not be sincerity, but betrayal.

The two were dancing on the dance floor, and at this time Crown Prince Peter turned his attention to Gris Allen.

Gris Allen felt that gaze again, that harsh gaze, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.

If eyes could hurt people, Crown Prince Peter's eyes could dig a piece of flesh out of Gris Allen's body.

Crown Prince Peter actually wanted to get close to Ekaterina, but he didn't dare. He once heard her aunt the queen said that once he gave birth to a child, he would be sent to the coldest, northernmost, to the farthest monastery.

He may live there for the rest of his life, just like Ivan VI and his parents.

Eating food that was as bad as pigs every day, and living in a house like an icehouse, that kind of situation was beyond his imagination. He actually regretted it now, he shouldn't have come to St. Petersburg at all.

If he was still in Prussia, he should be a carefree noble young master, not to be involved in this royal struggle.

The political struggles of the royal family are too cruel for him. He has already experienced it once, and it will not be long.

He had smallpox then, and it was just him and the doctor in the room, and no one else.

In the endless darkness, he was waiting for the god of death to pronounce his fate. Whether it was her aunt or Ekaterina, no one cared about his life anymore. He was a crown prince who was about to die. It has no value anymore.

Smallpox was like a curse, deeply rooted in him.

At that time, he felt as if his whole body was on fire, but he was powerless to resist. He could only lie on the bed, quietly waiting for everything to pass, waiting for fate to make the final judgment.

In this dark and silent room, he couldn't see a ray of sunlight, he couldn't see his future path, and he already had no hope for the rest of his life.

Until the end, God still left a gap for him, and did not take him away directly from the world. Instead, it was like a trick of fate, and it also made him completely see that there is not much warmth in this world, but more warmth. Most of them are bone-chilling ice cold.

The only doctor who was forced to rescue him also died of smallpox, but he himself survived. Now he is covered with traces of smallpox, his face is beyond recognition, and everyone who sees him It's all eyes that can't be avoided.

He had never seen that disgusting look in his eyes, as if he was the dirtiest thing in the world.

Even Ekaterina was the same. Thinking of this, Peter couldn't help but feel sad. What kind of husband and wife, what kind of love, everything is fake.

They just want to let themselves give birth to the crown prince, and then throw themselves aside like a decayed old object, so that he won't be fooled.

But today, on the dance floor, when he watched Ekaterina dancing with that ugly man, he felt a nameless anger in his heart for some reason.

Even he himself didn't know where the anger came from.

But as long as he saw that man hugging his wife's waist, he couldn't bear it.

After a dance ended, everyone left and returned to their respective positions.

Crown Prince Peter couldn't wait to walk up to Ekaterina and said: "You are so brave, I am ashamed of you!"

Ekaterina smiled, "This is the first time you have taken the initiative to care, don't I attract you at all? We should talk, our time is running out!" She stared at Peter, waiting for him to change his mind.

Hearing this, Crown Prince Peter's face was stiff at this time, as if he had thought of something terrible, he turned his face away and said, "I don't want to talk about it!" He said and left.

Ekaterina's heart is full of sadness at this moment. She has been cornered by Queen Elizabeth and has nowhere to go.

If she doesn't give birth to a child, what awaits her is undoubtedly a tragic ending. Maybe it is not as terrible as death, but it must be doomed to die alone.

At this time, her eyes were a little moist, and he closed his eyes, as if there was no one else on the whole dance floor, but she was the only one standing there alone.

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