Crossing the Continent in the Eighteenth Century

After handing over the letter paper to the local officials, Viscount Imas remembered that he had something to give me.

A letter from a fat man asking for credit, a letter from a literary girl, and a letter from his wife Wendell.

Normal people usually open the letters of beautiful loli and charming wives first to see what they say first, but probably because of my brain twitch, I actually opened Fatty Marcus's first...

Marcus briefly talked about the greeting card in the first few lines of the letter. From the traces of his strokes, the fat man was in a bad mood when writing the letter, which made me read the whole content with trepidation... afraid This guy who has more than enough success and failure is playing off what I tell him.Surprisingly, the greeting card business was very successful. Although the fat man just mentioned a simple sentence, I still learned that he and Penny Weiss have successfully printed greeting cards, and the reason why he sighed in his heart was that he used A large number of extremely frustrated words turned out to be that the beauty he liked was not in Constantinople.It is said that as early as the days when I left, that beautiful lady also left.

Then, I opened Penny Weiss's letter, and a fresh scent hit my face. This girl actually sprinkled perfume on the letter and ink, and glanced at the literary girl.I regretted not writing her letter sooner, because she wrote more detailed and serious than Fatty about the operation of greeting cards in Constantinople.At the back, there were a few greetings asking about my physical condition, and tactfully mentioned that she had sent me many letters.

When it came to the letter from the wife, Wendell said in the letter that she would surprise me when she came back to Constantinople.

I'm a bit puzzled, I don't know what cheap daddy means.Because the letter from the fat man and the literary girl is cheap, the father asked someone to write it and bring it to me because they want to report to me, so what does he mean by asking the wife to write to me?

Less than a day after leaving Constanta, the air along the coast is faintly fragrant.

Looking at the idyllic scenery on both sides of the river, I believe that I have entered the Lower Danube Plain in the Romanian jurisdiction of the Caesar Province.

As an economically prosperous region, the Lower Danube Plain is also rich in beauties.It is said that most of the red card prostitutes in the Plesia district who can climb on the bed of the nobles in Constantinople are of Polish descent.What's more, these beautiful Polish half-breeds have an elegant face that is not inferior to any famous lady in Constantinople, and their performance on the bed is even hotter than those ladies.

A Polish woman probably means that the quality is guaranteed.

In the past world, the most famous Suleiman of the Ottoman Empire had a Polish-born queen.The Polish queen named Roxelana was a slave and a prostitute after being taken away by the Ottomans.By luck, he was selected into the palace of Suleiman the Great. As a result, Roxelana was beaten and scolded by another concubine, and the man who made Osman rise to the top exiled that concubine for Roxelana. , execute the crown prince born to him and that favorite concubine.In the end, give Roxelana a free identity, and let her be the queen!Their sons made the later Ottoman Caliphate!

If this is not enough to explain how many peerless beauties Poland has, then Napoleon, the great god, is enough to explain everything.Everyone knew that Napoleon loved Josephine enough.Knowing that this slut is merciful with men everywhere, she still made him a queen and stayed together for more than ten years.Then, when Napoleon arrived in Poland, he immediately had a Polish mistress... Napoleon fought Italy, Spain, Austria, Holland, and almost all places in continental Europe, but he only stayed in Poland for a short time I immediately had a Polish mistress... By the way, Peter I, who died not long ago more than ten years ago, is the current Grand Duke of Moscow, the father of Queen Elizabeth, who proclaimed himself a bunch of messy titles, and his third wife was a Lithuanian peasant Daughter, and Lithuania is part of the Kingdom of Poland, so she is also Polish.The experience of this Polish farmer's daughter is strangely similar to that of Roxelana. She was kidnapped, worked as a lowly prostitute, and was the personal pet of Minister Peter for a while. Finally... her daughter Elizabeth Became the queen of the Russian bear.

It's just that I was so busy beating Polish men in Poland that I forgot to talk about my future life ideals with Polish girls.But isn't there a Polish half-blood beside me!This trip to Austria is regarded as a trip to lose your virginity. If you don’t do anything, just break your virginity. Whether it’s a double flight or a group p, I will never refuse anyone!

"Your eyes are very malicious, what are you thinking in your head?" Assassin shivered at the bow.

I grinned and said, "Beauty, have a smile."

Assassin rolled her eyes, she was used to my intermittent nervousness.

When I got to the place where I was going to disembark, I went down first, and Viscount Imas counted the number of people behind.

About half an hour later, Viscount Imas came over with a bitter face: "Your Highness, your German friend refuses to come out."

What happened to her? I sighed and said, "I'll go and see."

Back on the boat that was busy carrying things again, I went to Felicia's room and knocked on her door, only to see that guy sticking out a pale face.

I was startled, did the court doctor use the wrong medicine?

"Are you all right?"

"I'm going to die of pain!!!" Fredelia cried with a mournful face.

I chuckled and said, "What did you do in the room? How could you kill yourself? Also, we are leaving the ship, why don't we come down? Didn't I miss my solid chest muscles again, and came to find an excuse to want The princess embraced."

"Asshole, I'm in such pain, can you stop gloating!" Felicia almost cried, seeing her in such pain, I don't think it's just an act.

I spread my hands: "Then what do you want me to do?"

I looked at the female Wenqing with an embarrassing face. I have been distracted recently, and I forgot about it. I couldn't laugh or cry: "It seems that I can't leave today."

"Don't look at me with that look! I'm not a hindrance!" Fredelia was inexplicably angry again, "Last time in Poland, you made me unable to prove myself, and this time I will prove it to you , without you, I could keep up with the team that day!"

"You're going to just walk out like this and tell other people that your ass is bleeding?" I laughed angrily.

"You don't care, anyway, I won't delay your team!"

Feletlia pushed me out, and after a while, she came out with a livid face: "Do you still have those things you got last time, give me some!"

Made some cushions for Nv Wenqing again, and after taking them away, she changed into a pair of dark pants, strode out a few steps, and the muscles on her face trembled slightly: "Let's go!"

I don't know what kind of nerves this girl has. When she got off the boat, she called the horses.

Assassin came over and asked strangely: "What is she just doing?"

"It seems that I hurt her self-esteem."

The female Wenqing who is big enough for everything except breasts is like a stubborn child who wants to show you the more you say she can't do it. She got on a horse, and Assassin, who is also a woman, watched it Heartbroken.

"After being caught cold by the sea breeze, the monthly pain will be even more painful."

"What kind of pain would that pain be?" I said too much.

"The balls under the man's crotch were kicked hard, and the remaining pain that he will have to endure for the next few days is similar to that."

That should be very painful.

As the team started to run, Assassin couldn't stand it any longer. I think as a woman, she knew the pain of the bumps.

From noon to afternoon, Felicia endured it, which surprised me a little, watching the girl rein in the horse at the rest town, sweating profusely.

I learned a text before, saying that a certain general in the motherland underwent eyeball surgery without anesthesia and endured the pain. I didn’t believe that a person could bear such pain, but there is an example in front of me. I can only say that I believe it. up.Does every big shot have the potential to be a masochist?I pinched my arm.

"What are you doing there baring your teeth?" Assassin asked curiously.

Come on, it looks like I'm not destined to be a big shot.

Riding the horse, I saw Feletlia's legs clamped by the saddle trembling unceasingly. She pursed her lips with a livid face and kept panting. Is it worth fighting for it?

"Can you come down?"

Felicia said firmly: "Yes."

"Wait." Seeing that Wenqing was about to get off the horse, I got off the horse first and walked to her horse, so that I could catch her if she fell off.

"You don't need to come here!" Felicia pulled the horse and walked away a few steps. I looked at her and stood there. She is really a woman with excessive self-esteem.Since she doesn't need me, I'm too lazy to go there.

Facts have proved that if Nv Wenqing chooses my help, it will be very beneficial to her. She tried several times in a row but failed to get off the horse while stepping on the stirrups. After several failures, her face became more and more red.

I just felt bad when I saw it, so I hurried out a few steps, for fear that this girl would become too angry and overwhelmed to do something that would hurt herself. If she breaks her leg here or gets into trouble, we have a lot of problems in Austria trouble.However, I was still one step too late.The girl gritted her teeth, kicked suddenly and was about to turn over, and then her left leg went limp, and her whole body leaned to one side. She grabbed the horse indiscriminately, and she was about to fall to the ground and be dragged by the horse. Pulling away, I rushed out with a stride, caught her, grabbed the rein with my arm, and pulled the horse that was about to kick its front hooves.

"What happened?" Viscount Imas came over nervously.

"It's nothing, our Prussian friend's old injury has recurred." I shouted back, and stretched out my hand to pull the female Wenqing's foot out of the stirrup. "Go and prepare a room for him, and call the doctor over by the way."

"I don't want a doctor!"

"To shut up!"

Nv Wenqing stared, I stared back, wide-eyed and small-eyed, no one is afraid of anyone!

In the end, the girl still couldn't stare at me and turned her head away.

mock up!I lifted her legs and walked into the house: "Go and pack your things, we won't be on our way today."

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Thank you for the reward. In fact, I also know that my No.1 scale is not very good. The reason why I used the No.1 scale is because I have never used the No.1 scale to write. I want to try it.But since No.1 has been used, it can only go all the way to black.But I think I can use the third person to describe the scene without pig's feet.What else, if you feel that there is something wrong, please continue to point it out, only by constantly being pointed out, can the mistakes be corrected...

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