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

Chapter 138 Goodbye Adelaide

After an unknown amount of time, Peter pushed in the entanglement of his limbs, as if a moth flew out of a spider hole.

"you……"

Looking back, it was Fraghletta who hesitated to speak.

Now Peter knew her name.

Peter smiled and said:

"It's so beautiful, do you still need money?"

Fraghletta shot him a look:
"I don't want yours. Can you still come in the future?"

Peter smiled and said nothing, got dressed, dropped the money and left.

When he opened the door, he saw the downcast middle-aged nobleman. After looking at the sky, Peter did not stay here any longer, but he walked out of this area on foot, and he also talked with Ferdinandov.

Ferdinandov first expressed his admiration for Peter for such a long time, and then began to ask if he needed someone familiar with Moscow to assist him in the next visit.

Peter glanced at him, and said in his expectant expression:
"Let's see. I may come to this place again. Let's talk about it next time."

With a nod to Ferdinandov, Peter went away.

Ferdinandov tactfully did not keep up. Even a down-and-out nobleman would not stalk him, but he had hope in his heart.

Peter directly took the carriage back to the palace, and the first thing he did when he returned to the palace was to take a bath.

Although he was messing around outside, Peter would not be with Ekaterina without washing his body.

But that was the case in the eighteenth century, especially in France, where no aristocrat would be ashamed to call himself an aristocrat if he had not had a few open lovers.

Louis XV was even more outrageous.

He inherited the throne at a young age, and it can be said that he grew up under the eyes of the French, and he was originally very fond of him.

But he began to be romantic when he was not very old, and he had a queen who was said to be mediocre, because Louis XV's snub began to meditate on the skull of a prostitute.

I don't know if I'm looking for peace of mind or what.

Needless to say the Queen, Pompadour was one of his lovers.

In addition to the queen and Pompadour, Louis XV had many lovers.

Even Pompadour was almost killed by a strong enemy. Later, because he flattered the queen and encouraged Louis XV to be nice to the queen, Louis XV took him with admiration and his status became higher and higher.

Compared with him, I would not neglect Yeka, and my heart is still passable.

As long as his heart is with Yeka and Vorontsova, does it matter where the body is?
Under the service of the maid, Peter soaked in an oversized wooden barrel, feeling very beautiful in his heart, because he didn't have to move at all.

This is the enjoyment of the emperor.

Just thinking about Louis XV, I inadvertently raised my eyelids and saw a maid running out sneakily.

This back is a bit familiar.

Peter immediately shouted:

"Adelaide, stop!"

The figure froze for a moment, and when Peter stopped her, Adelaide turned around aggrievedly, and couldn't help but shouted bad luck.

Seeing Adelaide's current situation, Peter couldn't help but feel amused.

I haven't seen you for a few days, not to mention getting fatter, I still hold a big chicken leg in my hand, and there is oil around my lips.

In fact, the time is not too long, too many things have happened in Russia recently.

First, the election of the crown prince and concubine, and then the engagement, and then he suddenly ascended the throne as the emperor. Those who came to run for the crown prince and concubine hadn't left yet, so they simply stayed and waited for the big wedding.

Mirkowski had reported Adelaide's whereabouts to him earlier.

She has been let go, and now the palace basically knows her identity, and occasionally she can still meet with her aunt.

As for the rest of the time, she is always in the kitchen.

I reminded the people in the kitchen to prevent her from poisoning, but I didn't care about her as for eating.

Turned out to be fat like this?

Peter couldn't bear to look directly.

"come over."

Peter said in a deep voice.

Adelaide had no choice but to walk over, reluctant to throw away the chicken leg in her hand.

She is really distressed, hiding here to enjoy delicious food quietly, but she can also meet her?

But speaking of Peter is now the emperor, she feels incredible every time she thinks about it, the crown prince of Russia became the emperor too quickly.

Peter stretched out his hand, put his arm on the side of the bathtub, and said with a faint smile:

"Let it go."

Adelaide was a little reluctant, but she was still going to put the drumstick in Peter's hands.

Peter said:
"Not chicken legs."

Adelaide asked suspiciously, "What is that?"

"your face."

Adelaide's eyes widened immediately, and then under Peter's gaze, she had no choice but to put her face in Peter's hands.

While playing and kneading, Peter sighed:

"It's been a long time since I saw you. You've eaten like this. Don't you feel like you're a ball?"

Adelaide didn't dare to hide, so she said:

"What's the matter with being fat, I think it's easy to lose weight."

A very determined look.

Peter was a little worried, but he thought that the female college student should be able to lose weight.

It's interesting now.

Peter had a great time playing, and Adelaide looked resigned, but she still held the chicken leg in her hand.

Then Peter lazily said:
"You're still so fat when you go back, I'm afraid Louis XV won't spoil you when he sees you."

Adelaide snorted arrogantly and said:

"No, no matter what I become, my father will like me."

Peter heheed, and slowly closed his eyes.

Adelaide rubbed against Peter's hand, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

Seeing that Peter seemed to be asleep, Adelaide opened her mouth slightly and took a small bite with a whimper.

He narrowed his eyes flatteredly.

Feeling the slight agitation in the palm of his hand, Peter's thoughts gradually became chaotic.

The water temperature was always kept at a moderate temperature, and the maids added water very lightly, lest they disturb the emperor's rest.

After an unknown amount of time, Peter opened his eyes, looked at Adelaide and said:

"Where's your chicken leg?"

"have eaten."

"Where are the chicken bones?"

"here."

Adelaide pointed to her stomach.

Peter shook his head, stood up from the tub, and the maids hurriedly helped the emperor dry himself.

Seeing Adelaide drooping her head after putting on, Peter said:
"What are you still doing here? It's none of your business. Go do whatever you want."

"Oh."

Adelaide responded but did not leave, and Peter ignored her. Seeing that the emperor was about to leave, Adelaide said anxiously:
"Your Majesty, can I wash here?"

Peter glanced back at her, not timid, and said flatly, "As you like."

Adelaide couldn't help cheering, then looked at the maids excitedly and said:

"Can they wash it for me too?"

Seeing that Adelaide wanted to enjoy herself, Peter said to the leading maid:

"You can wash her another wave, don't be negligent."

The leading maid immediately took the order, feeling very proud in her heart.

She knew it was a French princess, but she dared not resist what the emperor asked the French princess to do, which made them proud.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)