Jérôme Bonaparte and Madame Emman Abdel studied from 11 o'clock in the evening until about 1:30 in the morning.
While learning Egyptian, Ayman Abdul, as the "teacher", would make some discordant tones from time to time, which made Jerome Bonaparte study even harder.
With a faint moan coming from the room, Jerome Bonaparte's class ended.
After studying, Jérôme Bonaparte quickly stood up and put on the clothes scattered around the bed...no, it should be around the "study table" under the surprised gaze of Emman Abdel.
Then he wiped it with his hand, the lip mark printed on his neck by Eman Abdul?
"Your Majesty, where are you going? Aren't you going to continue resting?" Emman Abdel looked at Jerome Bonaparte who was already fully dressed and asked curiously.
Jérôme Bonaparte smoothed out the folds of his collar with his hands while responding to Emman Abdel, "My son Friedrich is still waiting for me to return!"
Eman Abdul glanced at the grandfather clock in the corner. At this moment, the pendulum time had reached 1:40.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, you should be resting now!"
"No!" Jérôme Bonaparte shook his head and replied firmly to Emman Abdel, "Frederich must still be waiting for me to return!"
Seeing that Jerome Bonaparte was determined to leave, Emman Abdel could not help but feel a little resentful in her heart. However, she did not show it in front of Jerome Bonaparte, but nodded.
Show understanding.
Facing such an considerate lady, Jérôme Bonaparte couldn't help but think of his first mistress, the Marquise Allais.
The Marquise at that time was also as considerate as she was, but unfortunately, she was still determined to break up with him in the end.
Adhering to the idea of loving the house and the house, Jérôme Bonaparte looked at Emman Abdel with a more guilty look.
"Madam, thank you very much for giving me a wonderful evening!" Jérôme Bonaparte decided to give Emman Abdel some "help" to prevent her from being used as a tool by Sai to do things she didn't like, "If you
If you have some time recently, I hope to invite you to go to Cairo with me tomorrow!"
After hearing Jérôme Bonaparte's invitation, Emman Abdel showed a particularly surprised expression on her face. Fortunately, she was a smart person, and she quickly understood Jérôme Bonaparte's invitation.
Bonaparte's intentions.
As long as Ayman Abdel goes to Cairo with Jérôme Bonaparte, then the whole of Alexandria, and even the whole of Egypt, will understand Ayman Abdel's position in the emperor's heart.
At that time, those powerful people who try to influence her will have concerns about her.
After all, no one wants to be remembered by the emperor because of such a trivial matter.
"Your Majesty, I do!" Emman Abdel responded to Jérôme Bonaparte.
"Remember to get up early tomorrow!" Jérôme Bonaparte responded to Emman Abdel, and then warned, "By the way! If General Sey comes over, you will convey my words.
give him!
I don’t think he will deny me this face!”
"Your Majesty, my husband does not dare to refute your reputation!" Emman Abdel said to Jerome Bonaparte in a waxy voice, with a pitiful expression on his face.
"You are the monarch of a country, and he is just a nobody in Alexandria!
He still needs to rely on you for everything!”
Looking at this coquettish "Egyptian wild cat" on the bed, Jérôme Bonaparte wished he could have an in-depth discussion with her on several uses of the Egyptian language.
However, instead of discussing Egyptian with Emman Abdel, Jérôme Bonaparte knew that the most important thing now was to return to the room, and he was worried that Frederick would stay up late waiting for him.
As a result, Jérôme Bonaparte casually said "together progress" and quickly left the room.
Not long after Jérôme Bonaparte left the room, Mohammed Sai, who had received the news, also appeared in Ayman Abdel's room.
Mohammed Sai was not as happy to meet Ayman Abdul this time as he was last time. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately looked at Ayman Abdul with a gloomy face.
Humph! Now you know how to lose your temper! Why did you send me here before? You have no courage!
Eman Abdul cursed secretly in his mind.
Just when Ayman Abdul thought that Muhammad Sai was angry because he served the emperor, Muhammad Sai's words broke all of Aiman Abdul's thoughts.
With a gloomy face, Mohammed Sai asked Ayman Abdul in a stern tone, "You bitch, have you made His Majesty the Emperor unhappy?"
Seeing the husband in front of him who didn't care about her feelings at all and instead scolded him, Eman Abdul's heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
This is still the husband who doted on him before! Now he is like a stranger who has nothing to do with him.
"No!" Ayman Abdul sneered in response to Mohammed Sai.
"Then why did His Majesty the Emperor leave so suddenly?" Mohammed Sai's expression softened slightly, but he still looked anxious.
Ayman Abdel told Muhammad Sai that the emperor had returned to his room to accompany the crown prince, and Muhammad Sai regained his composure.
"That's good! That's good!" Mohammed Sai muttered in a low voice, and then he noticed Ayman Abdul who was wearing only a layer of tulle.
Mohammad Sai looked at Ayman Abdul who was half lying on the bed and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
I have to admit that she is indeed very attractive now.
Just when Mohammed Sai was preparing to take over Jérôme Bonaparte's job, Ayman Abdel spoke to dispel Mohammed Sai's desire.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "His Majesty asked me to tell you that he wants to take me to Cairo with him!"
After hearing Ayman Abdul's speech, Mohammed Sai immediately showed a trace of resistance on his face.
Eman Abdul is his wife. Although he has long been prepared to use this beautiful wife to win over powerful people, this does not mean that he is willing to let his wife serve others many times.
"Is this your Majesty's idea or yours?" Mohammed Sai asked without giving up.
Ayman Abdul glanced sideways at Muhammad Sai, with a disdainful smile on his lips and said, "If you don't want to believe it, you can go and ask His Majesty in person!"
Muhammad Sai immediately acted like a defeated rooster, daring not to say a word.
This time the emperor was able to live in his mansion, which gave him enough face and made him the most famous person in Alexandria.
Now Muhammad Sai does not dare to show any disrespect to the emperor.
"Since it is His Majesty's request, then you should go with His Majesty!" Muhammad Sai said to Ayman Abdul in a low voice, "However, you must serve His Majesty well!"
Seeing such a weak husband in front of him, Eman Abdul felt even more disdainful.
"Don't worry! I will try my best to serve him well and try not to embarrass you!" Ayman Abdul said to Mohammed Sai in a eloquent manner. Then, she pointed at the door of the room and ordered him to be kicked out.
, "If nothing happens, you can leave!"
"I am your husband!" Mohammed Sai said to Eman Abdul in a strong tone as if he wanted to regain his husband's majesty in front of Eman Abdul.
"My husband! If you don't want to meet His Majesty the Emperor again, then please leave!" Emman Abdel moved out of Jerome Bonaparte calmly.
"Will Your Majesty come back?"
Muhammad Sai, who regained his composure, was immediately brought back to his original form. He carefully asked Eman Abdul.
"I don't know!" Eman Abdul shook his head, with a meaningful smile on his lips, "Maybe he will come back!"
Muhammad Sai had no choice but to leave the room in dejection.
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on the other hand.
As Jerome Bonaparte expected, when he returned to the room, he saw Frederick who had not yet rested.
At this time, Friedrich leaned his body against the head of the bed, squinting his eyes and looking like he was about to fall asleep.
When Jerome Bonaparte approached Friedrich, Friedrich opened his eyes, yawned, and said to Jerome Bonaparte, "Father, you are back!"
Seeing this, Jérôme Bonaparte frowned and said to Friedrich Bonaparte, "Why aren't you sleeping yet! Look what time it is now!"
"I will wait for your return!" Friedrich Bonaparte responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
"If I don't come back, you won't go to bed!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Frederick while taking off Frederick's coat and placing it on the bedside.
"I know you will definitely come back!" Friedrich said to Jerome Bonaparte while lying on the bed with a firm look in his eyes.
Jérôme Bonaparte was silent for a moment, and then said to Frederick, "It's getting late, it's time to rest!"
After that, Jerome Bonaparte also took off his coat and lay down next to Frederick, and then blew out the candle on the bedside.
The whole room immediately fell into darkness.
Friedrich's voice came out again, "Father, please don't worry, I won't tell mother what you did in Egypt!"
"What can I do in Egypt? Go to sleep! I have to leave for Cairo tomorrow!" Jerome Bonaparte responded to Friedrich.
After a while, Jerome Bonaparte's voice came out again, "By the way, I may have to take an aunt with me tomorrow. Don't tell your mother!"
"Hoo ho ho!"
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Early the next morning, Jerome Bonaparte and Frederick took a carriage to the Nile pier early.
When the two arrived at the Nile pier, a passenger ship and several river warships had been waiting at the pier for a long time.