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

Chapter 219 Queen Ekaterina

"Your Majesty, the cooks selected by the Notre Dame have arrived."

A report interrupted Peter's thoughts.

"Understood, call the director of the mysterious office."

After the herald took the order to leave, Peter stood up, walked to the mirror and took a look at himself, exuding the aura of a king from head to toe.

Peter shook his head and walked out of the side hall.

"Catherine."

Peter came to his bedroom and saw Ekaterina reading Peter Eyre, so he called her nickname.

Ekaterina turned her head and saw that it was His Majesty, she couldn't help stroking her stomach and showing a motherly smile.

Peter stepped forward and habitually put his hands on Ekaterina's swollen belly. Although he still couldn't feel anything, seeing Ekaterina's belly getting bigger day by day, he thought that there might be something inside. Prince or princess, Peter couldn't help but feel a little strange.

According to the current inheritance law, whether it is a prince or a princess, as the blood of him and Ekaterina, they all have the right to inherit.

Sometimes Peter couldn't help but feel a little envious. His father, a time traveler, ruled the world. It's good for this kid to come out and inherit.

Is there a second generation emperor who is more enjoyable than this in the world?

But in other words, it shouldn't be Paul who was born this time.

At the very least, although his appearance is Russian, his genetic blood has not changed.

Just like her own daughter Katyusha, she has the same flaxen hair as Karl, but her eyes are black, which looks very cute.

Black eyeballs are not very special. Although they are rare, they exist in both Russia and the West, but they look more dark brown.

"Your Majesty, can you feel our child?"

Ekaterina said very gently and authentically.

Peter said: "Of course I can feel it, especially in my wife's body."

"Your Majesty, you are so annoying."

Ekaterina leaned in Peter's arms, coquettishly happily.

Peter stroked Yeka's brocade-like hair with his hand, and said with a smile:
"Don't look at it yet, I've chosen a cook, and I'll pick a suitable one for you."

Ekaterina was pleasantly surprised: "Really, Your Majesty?"

"of course it's true."

During these days, Ekaterina's appetite was not very good. The imperial physician said that she was fine, and Huang Xueming read and prescribed several prescriptions for recuperation and anti-abortion.

In comparison, Peter believed in Chinese medicine more.

Sure enough, after using it for a period of time, Ekaterina's body improved a lot, and her complexion became more radiant.

So Peter planned to match Ekaterina with a cook, and asked the cook to make anything delicious. Even if she couldn't eat it, it was a kind of psychological comfort.

"Your Majesty, let's go quickly."

Ekaterina stood up happily. She was wearing a plain and loose white gauze gown, and her whole body seemed to exude a burst of brilliance.

Peter looked at Zhukova and said, "Change the queen's clothes."

"Yes."

Behind the two is a more delicate and clever maid.

Because Ekaterina liked Zhukova more, Peter tested Zhukova again, and seeing that there was no problem, he transferred Ekaterina to be his personal maid.

Zhu Kewa's step into the sky made countless maids in the court envious.

Someone privately called Zhukova "little Mrs. Polya", and Peter scoffed at this.

Who is Polya, and who is Zhukova?

Polia was a duchess, Karl's mother, his daughter's grandmother, and prior to that, her aunt's personal lady-in-waiting.

But Zhu Kewa is just a maid, just staying by the queen's side.

"Change to something looser."

Peter sat down in front of Ekaterina and ordered.

"Yes."

Zhu Kewa responded and quickly changed the queen's clothes.

Peter and Ekaterina are old couples, so naturally they don't want to avoid it, and no one dares to let Peter avoid it, and Ekaterina doesn't want her husband to avoid it.

Therefore, with the palace door closed and only the three of them lived in the dormitory, under the faint sunlight shining through the clear glass of the window, Ekaterina's body was as beautiful as a holy spirit bathed in sunlight.

Peter's eyes fell on Ekaterina's swollen belly, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Inside is his own cub.

Then he casually flipped through the "Pie Ai" that Ekaterina had read before. Pie Ai Ekaterina could say that she had read it several times, but she still didn't tire of it.

Ekaterina is also very frugal. From the beginning to the end, she reads the same Peter Eyre. The pages of the book are slightly curled, but the master's love can still be seen.

In this book, Ekaterina wrote a lot of notes, some of which are thoughts about her husband, some whispers about her little daughter's family, and some are about Ekaterina's feelings when she was the heroine.

A little bit of handwriting appeared on it, and Peter seemed to see every bit of Ekaterina's time in this palace.

After the queen was dressed, Peter walked over and gave Ekaterina a deep kiss.

With this queen, what more can a husband ask for.

"His Majesty……"

Ekaterina looked shy and happy, and she looked like a queen in a formal dress. Zhukova stood aside with her hands down, but she was very envious.

She knew that His Majesty still had Voronzova, but compared with Voronzova, His Majesty and the Empress were a natural match. What an excellent couple.

Zhukova sighed silently.

"Let's go."

"Okay, Your Majesty."

Peter stretched out his arm, and Ekaterina took it naturally, and the empress walked out of the bedroom.

All the way, it seems that even the palace is amazing.

The maids along the way saluted the two of them one after another, and all looked at the emperor and empress absentmindedly.

After the emperor and queen left for a long time, they were still reluctant to look away.

Everyone thinks that it's great that Russia has such an emperor, and it's also great to have such a queen.

After all, Yekaterina has already proved her ability with practical actions when she served as the deputy editor-in-chief of the Moscow newspaper.

When Ekaterina is free, she can be a kind queen, and when Ekaterina is busy, she can also be your majesty's right-hand man.

What's more, the queen is still pregnant now.

Everyone knew that in the palace, the young girl who had come to the Russian court from the small town of Stettin four years ago had grown to the point that no one could ignore it.

Even if she does nothing.

Ivanovich quickly came from his work place, saluted Peter and Ekaterina, and followed them silently.

Ivanovic's eyes swept over Ekaterina's back, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The current queen is only 19 years old. The name of Queen Terina is also known to everyone.

(End of this chapter)