I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 61 Wildcat
"Oh, Karl~!"

The smell of Carl's body and the delicate body right in front of him evoked phantom memories of Peter, and then all the memories were burned to ashes by the fire.

A court maid panicked to find a stray cat who dared to break into the palace on this holy night, but the stray cat was a habitual offender.

When the palace fell into silence in the middle of the night, it would come in to eat wild food.

At first, I just sneaked some normal leftovers, and then I accidentally tasted the vodka in a bowl, and fell into the abyss of a drunk cat.

With its agile body, it easily got rid of the maid who was chasing it, and its keen sense of smell made it follow the scent of vodka to a side hall with an open door.

The black figure jumped onto the table nimbly, and stretched out its paws to reach the mouth of the bottle exuding the aroma of wine, but with a bang, the bottle with a lot of wine fell to the floor covered with thick carpet, and the wine spilled out.

The black cat meowed lightly and jumped down. Now it sniffed the soaked carpet, and then couldn't help but paw up.

Pick it up and lick it, and the paws will quickly become sticky.

After immersing itself in the taste for a while, it suddenly heard the sound of human footsteps, and the drunk cat slipped out reluctantly, but its legs and feet were somewhat disobedient.

For some reason, it slammed left and right and walked a few steps. When it passed a door, it suddenly heard the sound of "ah", mixed with the sound of rain hitting the leaves on a lonely rainy night.

The drunk cat passed the door, and continued to walk a little bit, and persisted for a while, and finally couldn't move anymore. The drunkenness surged, and it collapsed into a cat cake.

The maid finally found it, and walked out of the palace with the helpless cat cake, throwing a parabola angrily.

"pia -"

The countess carried her daughter and quickly came to the room just now, but found that the room was empty, only the flame in the fireplace was still burning, flickering, twisting, and crackling.

The daughter suddenly burst into tears. The Countess didn't know where His Royal Highness had gone. His Highness asked her to bring her daughter here. She didn't receive His Highness's order again, so she had to wait here.

Then she laid down her clothes and fed her daughter.

In the hall of the palace, cheers surged, some people were enjoying the carnival, some people were looking for it, but in return it was deserted.

Both wine and dance, joy and loss coexist.

In the corridor, Luisa gritted her teeth and looked at the Duchess of Polia who was following her.

It was this woman wearing a witch mask who broke her business the first time, and now she ruined her business the second time!

There is no doubt that she is now sure that this woman is going to climb the bed, and Luisa can't help but feel contemptuous. Although the woman in front is wearing a mask, she can still tell that she is at least middle-aged.

You don't even look at your own looks, so you still want to hook up with the Russian crown prince?

Luisa was very anxious. Peter was hit by the incense powder made by Lestock, and it was almost time for him to have an attack. If this woman went, wouldn't it just be a bargain?

Just as she was about to step forward desperately to knock the woman unconscious, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, and a corner of a palace guard's clothes appeared, scaring her into hiding in the side hall behind her.

The guards paused and immediately spotted the Duchess of Polia in front of them.

If you're not partying in the hall at this time, what are you doing here? !

The guards immediately stepped forward to inquire cautiously. The Duchess of Polia stopped and looked at the small side hall on the left.

When the guards heard the voice and were about to rush in, Duchess Polia took off her mask and said calmly:

"There are noble people inside, all leave."

The guards were startled. The Duchess of Polia is a female courtier next to Her Majesty the Queen. She said that there is a noble person inside, who can be a noble person?
The guards saluted in fear and left quickly.

Luisa, who was behind, raised her head and looked at this scene in a daze.

This middle-aged woman seems to be very powerful. Who is she?

But whoever she is, that's all.

She saw the side face of the woman who had taken off the mask. Even the lines of the side face were so rigid that she still wanted to grab a man from her?
If she couldn't snatch such a woman, she would rather be drowned in the powder!
Luisa didn't take off her mask, she was about to pretend to be passing by, and then suddenly launched an attack, but there was another movement behind her, and she couldn't help but cursed in her heart.

As a last resort, she had to hide in the palace again.

The Duchess of Polia looked at the maids who walked in slowly, thought for a while and ordered:
"Stay outside the hall."

When the maids saw the first female servant of the palace, they all saluted and took orders, and stood outside.

Polya pushed open the door and walked in, and then the temple door was closed.

Seeing the scene inside, the eyelids of the always serious and rigid Duchess twitched.

She hurried on, only to see His Highness being pulled in by a woman's hand, but she didn't expect...

How dare Karl run out against her orders!
Karl was completely speechless at this time, and he didn't notice anyone coming in.

The Duchess was speechless, and it took her a while to recover. She was about to step forward, but her feet slipped suddenly, and she couldn't help buttocks sitting on the ground.

It was as if it had hit the lowest bone in the spine.

Polya couldn't help but gasped.

Relieved, she stretched out her hand, with long and thin fingers.

The Duchess' face turned blue and then pale, and then she gritted her teeth and stood up.

The fall was really uncomfortable, but how should I explain to His Majesty?

Then her expression changed suddenly, she turned around and stretched out half of her body while supporting her waist, and said to the leading maid:

"Go ask Your Majesty."

"Yes!"

After the maid left, Polya sighed, and this is the only way up to now.

This time it's not a tonic, it's just arousing interest, without any auxiliary strengthening effect.

I hope His Highness doesn't end so soon, and the dust has settled on this matter, and we can just wait for the election of the crown prince and concubine in the future.

……

Elizabeth was in a very happy mood. She was chatting with Faranelli, about Faranelli's experience abroad, and the greetings that the King of Spain asked him to bring.

This man not only has excellent attainments in the professional field, but also has a wide range of other knowledge, which made Elizabeth very impressed and deeply felt the value of inviting him this time.

When Elizabeth was a child, because of her father, she and her sister Anna were both educated in France, and they had an open-minded attitude towards foreign culture and education.

She couldn't help but come up with the idea of ​​opening an opera house in Russia, but unfortunately, Russia does not have such talents.

And Faranelli, after all, still want to return to Spain.

Thinking of this, Elizabeth couldn't help feeling a little sorry.

At this time, a maid hurriedly walked outside the reception room.

(End of this chapter)