Following Crow's words, a few traces of cold murderous aura overflowed from his body, making Cohen shiver involuntarily.
"Violent man, don't show murderous intent for nothing. What should you do if you scare the children? Even if you don't scare the children, you will scare the flowers and plants..." Cohen took a step forward: "Look, they are smiling at you."
"Are you sure you are smiling at me?" Crow's eyes moved, just in time to see the two sisters put away their smiles at Cohen, and walked hand in hand into a room next to the corridor. Before entering the room, the sister specifically turned around.
, once again gave Cohen a smile. This smile was not just a simple temptation, but contained a lot of things.
"This smile is a bit familiar. I should have seen it somewhere before." Cohen thought hard, stretched out his hand to call the general staff officer on the other side of the balcony, then turned to the crow and said: "I will solve this matter.
You go and inform Feilin and her father that the plan will go ahead as usual, and also pay more attention to the safety at the venue."
After saying that, His Majesty Cohen pushed the General Staff Officer down the stairs. Crow looked at the situation in the dance hall, raised his hands to his chest and made a few gestures, and followed the steps down the stairs. Inside and outside the dance hall, the guards who received the order immediately started
Adjusting their deployment, the elf magicians on standby in the woods also focused their attention.
Walking straight through the dance floor where dresses were flying, Crow came to the seats of several imperial concubines. After a moment of hesitation, he bent down under the curious gazes of several imperial concubines and said a few words to Princess Feilin. Because in the
Crow was prepared when he came towards her, so when Princess Feilin listened, she had a heartfelt smile on her face.
Crow lowered his voice so that others could not hear him. After he left, Princess Kelly curiously asked: "Sister, what is going on?"
"My husband said it! Our jewelry is very beautiful. You can clearly feel it when standing on the terrace over there, so he is going to give us a few more sets." After casually finding an excuse, Princess Feilin stood up with a smile:
"That's right! I haven't danced with my father yet! This song is just right. You should also dance with your father later!"
"Then I'll go talk to mother." Princess Dier realized that things would not be so simple, and stood up: "Let's go there together!"
The two concubines, who had a tacit understanding, left hand in hand and walked towards the terrace where Prince Weisu was.
"Your Majesty, where are we going? Don't push me! Is something going on?" Walking in the corridor, Carlos remained calm and kept the smile on his face. He turned back and whispered: "It seems that I should be walking beside Your Majesty.
.”
"That's right." Cohen adjusted his steps, keeping a smile on his face. He nodded frequently to the guests who saluted him as he spoke: "Walking slowly along the corridor, nothing happened. I just wanted to take a look.
Just a beauty."
"That's right! Do we need to send more people here?" Carlos is not an idiot: "There are many beauties, we'd better find more people to help."
"No, the arrangements have been made outside. I can handle it all by myself if I go in." Slowly, Cohen walked to the position and said, "Just take care of yourself."
"Looking after myself? What do you mean?"
Cohen showed a mischievous smile to Carlos and did not answer directly. He only stretched out his hand to push Carlos aside and shouted: "Lucy, this guy said he admires you very much."
"Your Majesty..." Carlos didn't stand still and stepped back several steps. He put one hand on the edge of the table where the snacks were placed, and spread his fingers on a plate of cake, which was covered with cream. When he looked up, Cohen
Having already entered the room, he turned around and saw Lucy, the chambermaid, looking at him with an indifferent expression.
"Well..." Carlos laughed dryly: "Good evening, Miss Lucy."
"Good evening, General Carlos." Lucy looked at the plate on the table calmly: "The piece of cake that the general broke was the top layer of the big cake for tonight's dance. It originally had a very beautiful shape."
"Really? I thought it was a small cake..." At this point, Carlos seemed to remember something. He retracted his hand, stood up straight, coughed dryly, and then said loudly: "Even if it is a big cake.
, it’s no big deal if I crush it, right?”
"Of course it's not a big deal, I'm just telling you the truth." Miss Lucy's dress was still in the old style and she would never show any more skin. But it was precisely because of this dress that she was unique among the countless beautiful women at the ball.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it that way." Lucy's attitude made Carlos feel uneasy. He said a little uneasily: "I understand that this is something you worked hard to make, Miss Lucy. Just think that I ate it."
OK? If it wasn't destroyed by an accident, you would feel better!"
"What a good idea. I'll just treat this cake as a well-deserved death." Lucy looked at Carlos and calmly handed over a handkerchief: "For wiping your hands."
Carlos took the handkerchief unexpectedly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. The two people quarreled when they first met, and Carlos waved his fist at Miss Lucy. Both of them understood that they
The impression in the other party's mind is not very good.
"Thank you, Miss Lucy..." Carlos wiped his hands and looked at the handkerchief stained with cream: "Don't worry, I will return this handkerchief to you after I wash it."
"Don't give it to the laundry shop. The things they wash will have a smell." Lucy said softly: "And this handkerchief has the smell of perfume, and the general may not like it. If you find it difficult, you can throw it away."
"It's okay." Carlos put the handkerchief into his pocket: "I always wash my own clothes and don't do it to others."
In fact, Carlos didn't know how to wash anything at all, not even a single thread. Lucy did not expose Carlos' clumsy lie, and the two remained silent. But a dozen steps away from them,
Several maids were already covering their mouths and snickering.
"Then...can I leave first?" Carlos felt uncomfortable in every part of his body.
"Aren't you waiting for His Majesty the Emperor here?" Lucy looked at the door in the corridor: "As the steward of the inner court, I would advise the general not to go in and disturb His Majesty the Emperor at this time."
"That's right, I didn't think about it..."
"Is that sentence true?" Lucy's eyes slowly swept across Carlos's face: "That sentence of His Majesty the Emperor."
"What? Which sentence? Oh! You said that! How could I say that I admire you..." Seeing Lucy's gaze change, Carlos's head buzzed, and he immediately changed his words: "No!
His Majesty the Emperor did not lie, I did say so - I admire you! Yes, I admire you..."
"When you talk, please don't rock your body back and forth, okay? Others will find it strange when they see you." Lucy hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Don't say such things in the future, I will be angry."
Carlos nodded solemnly and stood in a standard military posture - extremely stiff.
Stepping into the door, Cohen found that he was unfamiliar with the rooms along the corridor. To be precise, he knew that he had not been here yet. Looking around, he saw large and magnificent oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.
The decorations can be seen everywhere. His Majesty Cohen sighed at the luxury here and walked towards the inner room on the soft embroidered carpet.
This was originally a place for lovers to say sweet words. The magic light that filled the room was softer than the light outside. After passing through several curtains and turning twice, Cohen came to the outside of a quiet room.
The dance music outside reached here and became very faint.
Standing by the door, Cohen closed his eyes. With the place where he stood as the center point, his keen perception spread along the ground to the surroundings. Everything around him appeared in Cohen's mind, whether it was curtains or walls.
None of them can form an obstacle. There is no blind spot within a radius of thirty arms. Even Cohen, the reptile in the corner, knows clearly.
Smiling and holding the door handle, Cohen opened the door and walked in with a slight twist.
"It turns out to be His Majesty the Emperor. Good evening, Your Majesty." After Cohen closed the door and turned around, the girl in the room was not surprised. She held her skirt and saluted him: "Why didn't Your Majesty knock on the door? I will do it for you."
Your Majesty opened it."
This body and face are indeed the daughters of Governor Durand Sissot. Cohen is very familiar with them and has seen them several times recently. It seems that the beings occupying their bodies are also familiar with them. Even the innocent expressions of the two ladies are...
I imitated eight or nine points.
"I have never been a delicate emperor." Cohen kept the smile on his face and looked at the other girl sitting on the sofa: "There are a lot of handsome guys at the dance outside, why don't you pick one?
Don’t you like men, but women? Or do you like neither men nor women? It’s really a special hobby.”
"His Majesty the Emperor really loves to joke." The girl in the middle of the room smiled slightly: "I hate having sex with women."
"There was a time when I also hated it." His Majesty Cohen took two steps forward and blinked: "It was just after the fact."
"Such words should not be said to an unmarried woman, especially His Majesty's current status." The girl retorted tit for tat: "Does His Majesty the Emperor often treat the families of his ministers like this?"
"Then it depends on who the target is. Just like in the current situation, you are frivolous. If you are frivolous about two women at the same time, how can Master Ben let go of such an exciting thing?" Cohen's smile became more and more sincere.
: "Am I right? Lord Left Prime Minister."
The girl's face was stunned, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at another woman sitting on the sofa.
"Did you know my identity just now? It seems that His Majesty has made great progress during this period." After a moment, the shy girl spoke. The innocence in her expression was gone, replaced by a look that could penetrate the other person deeply.
The charm of bone marrow: "Since His Majesty the Emperor already knows who I am, why do you dare to turn around and close the door? Aren't you afraid that I will sneak up on you from behind?"
"Sneak attack? What did you use to sneak attack me? Your companion is wearing a close-fitting evening dress, where can you hide those daggers?" Cohen let out a long and hearty laugh and walked over: "You are going to the dance! Women naturally have to.
Show your proper beauty, be good, turn around and show me your beauty."
The girl bit her lip in a coquettish manner, and finally lifted up her skirt and spun around in a circle. His Majesty Cohen, who was walking past her, blew a long whistle at the right time, and he did not stop and kept walking.
He went to the sofa and sat down. The girl who was already sitting on the sofa asked Cohen to sit down without saying anything, and even her eyes did not change much.
"Is this your concubine?" Glancing at the girl sitting next to him, His Majesty Cohen said in a dissatisfied tone: "Please touch up your makeup, please. The lipstick this lady originally used was very good, and it made people think she was
Your lips are moisturized and beautiful.”
The girl who was called "Concubine" glanced at Cohen, did not answer Cohen's words, got up, walked to the middle of the room and stood still.
"His Majesty the Emperor is so angry, almost the same as the last time we met." The girl whose body was occupied by the Left Prime Minister stepped forward and said, "But! Please don't worry, Your Majesty. We are just having fun. I heard that in the palace
There's a dance going on, so we're just here to join in the fun. We'll leave when we've had enough fun, and for His Majesty's sake, I won't hurt them."
"I don't think occupying other people's bodies is a fun thing. You should know that I am a very fussy person. Even if the two ladies' bodies are not damaged in any way, this matter is not over." He said harsh words.
, His Majesty Cohen kept a smile on his face: "You borrowed other people's bodies to sneak into the palace. You should have a purpose, so just say it."
"The purpose! Of course there is something, and it has something to do with His Majesty." The girl who was talking to Cohen walked to the curtain, picked up a flower from the vase and played with it: "If I tell you, will Your Majesty be willing to help?"
"It depends on my mood." Cohen leaned his head on the sofa: "Tell me your name first. I don't want to call you Left Prime Minister."
"I'm Emine, and this is my sister Fergie." Emine turned around and winked at Cohen: "Is Your Majesty satisfied?"
"To be satisfied so easily, I don't have to fuck the emperor. Emine, this name should be female! Are you really a female?" As if he suddenly thought of something interesting, the corners of His Majesty Cohen's mouth curled up: "Then,
The last time you were possessed by a man, you could see something as soon as you lowered your head, it must have been an interesting feeling."
"If His Majesty the Emperor makes fun of me again, I will start taking off my clothes." Regarding Cohen's ridicule, Emine was not angry. In fact, she knew that Cohen would be happier if she was angry: "Although His Majesty is not afraid of embarrassment and the like.
Yes, but your reputation for teasing the minister's daughter at the ball is not very good! You will be looked down upon by everyone."
"What if I do this?" Fogg, who was standing behind his sister, raised his hand and touched his face with his little fingernail: "The emperor intended to be rude, but a weak woman would rather die than obey, and in the end, her appearance was disfigured. Can such a story become a good story?
?”
"I have to say that this is a very common and effective threat method for you, but I am not a good man, I am just a gangster wearing a crown. Growing up like this, everyone who tries to threaten me has a very unhappy ending.
It usually ends tragically." Regarding Fogg's actions, Cohen also laughed off: "Do you still decide to threaten me? We can try it." "It's just a little joke, your Majesty, don't take it seriously." Emine walked slowly to Cohen:
"Okay, let's talk about business!"
"Business?" Cohen put away the smile on his face and patted the place beside him: "Don't stand so high, I will be under pressure."
"Sorry." Emine smiled, gathered up her skirt, and sat down next to Cohen.
"Before we start talking about things, let me explain, what is your current status?" Cohen looked at Hermini beside him: "If you are still a remnant of the rebels, I will call someone to drag you out."
"Is Your Majesty always so crooked?"
"I was born like this, and it is impossible to become a serious emperor." Cohen said with a helpless expression: "If you are not satisfied, the only option is to ask your master to replace you."
"That's not necessary. The little girl has no other specialties and can only do this kind of hard errands. If she were to do other things, she might make a mistake in three to five days and be punished by the Lord!" Emine looked at Cohen:
"Actually, I only have a small request when I come today. I want to ask Your Majesty for a certificate that allows you to enter the palace at any time. Your Majesty will not refuse, right?"
"Certificate of entering the palace?" Cohen began to think in circles: "Have you fallen in love with me? I have a wife."
"Love? We can't even talk about it! But it's quite interesting to chat with His Majesty." Emine tried not to laugh and glanced at the man beside her who had been talking nonsense: "If Your Majesty doesn't agree, I will go
I'm going to find some royal concubines outside to ask for credentials, and by the way, I'm going to falsely accuse His Majesty of being frivolous towards us."
"Whether to give it or not is not a problem." Cohen smiled: "I always want to know who this voucher is given to?"
"I can't tell your Majesty too much. I can only say that what our sisters represent is a great existence, so great that no one can resist it." Emine gently turned the feather fan in her hand: "From your Majesty's point of view
, there is no harm in keeping in touch with such a great existence, maybe one day, His Majesty will ask for something from us?"
"What a joke, besides the Gods of Light, are there any great beings?" At this point, Cohen suddenly pretended to be extremely pious: "As the emperor of the Divine Alliance, in my heart, the only great beings are
One, that is the God of Light...not only great, but also generous. You don’t have to tempt me, my belief is very firm."
Fogg stood aside and was angry and funny: "Can this be called firm? It's obvious that he just wants to negotiate the price."
"Oops! You saw through it, it must be because my expression is not perfect." Cohen looked bored: "Even so, I still don't want to deal with any forces other than the Light God Clan. Don't think that I have anything to do with the temple.
If the relationship is not good, you will be half-hearted. It is just a temple and has nothing to do with the Light God Clan. Moreover, the new high priest sent by the temple is already on the way, and the citizens of Sbia will still be loyal believers of the Light God Clan.
"
"Your Majesty has thought too much. We don't want Sibia to change his mind now. We just need to keep in touch. This is the Lord's wish." Emine shook her head: "Because I know Your Majesty, I came to see Your Majesty. Could it be that Your Majesty
Do you want us to accomplish this kind of thing in secret? If you miss Your Majesty sometimes, you can come here to eat and drink for free."
"I know that my infectiousness has always been very strong, but I didn't expect that even you would be infected by me. It's not good to learn from other people, but you have to learn from my arrogance." Cohen stood up: "Okay! I'll give you a start.
Palace certificate. For nothing else, just to thank you for sending those 100,000 rebels to my sword a few days ago."
"It's an honor." Emine thanked Cohen: "I thought your majesty didn't notice this little girl's tricks."
"What is supposed to come will always come, and blindly refusing is not a good idea." Cohen turned around and looked at Emine, with a calm expression on his face: "But I want to tell you first, don't do anything in the Holy City to make me unhappy.
Everything, including your pets."
"Your Majesty's request confuses me! Who knows when His Majesty will be unhappy?"
"You can figure it out! As a minister, figuring out other people's thoughts should be the most basic skill!" Cohen walked to the door: "By the way, I hope everything goes well for these two sisters. Tomorrow morning, I will invite them and
All the children of the Imperial Governor had breakfast with me...and you must keep your promise next time we meet."
"Your Majesty will fulfill your wish." Emine stood up and gave a distant salute: "Send it to Your Majesty." (To be continued)