After an unknown amount of time, Peter pushed amid the tangle of limbs, like a moth flying out of a spider hole.

"you……"

Looking back, it was Flagleta who hesitated to speak.

Now Peter knows her name.

Peter smiled and said:

“You’re so beautiful, why do you still need money?”

Flaglerta gave him an angry look:

"I don't want it from you. Will you come again from now on?"

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

When he opened the door, he saw the down-and-out middle-aged nobleman. After looking at the sky, Peter did not stay here anymore, but he walked out of this area and talked to Ferdinandnov.

Ferdinandov first expressed his admiration for Peter's long time, and then began to ask if he needed someone familiar with Moscow to assist him in his next trip.

Peter glanced at him and said with an expectant expression:

"Let's see, I might come to this place again, maybe next time if we have the chance."

Nodding to Ferdinandov, Peter left.

Ferdinandnov wisely did not follow him. Even a down-and-out noble would not stalk him, but he still had hope in his heart.

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

Although he was fooling around outside, Peter still didn't want to be with Ekaterina without washing his body.

But this was the situation in the eighteenth century. Especially in France, any nobleman who did not have a few public lovers would be embarrassed to say that he was a nobleman.

Louis XV was even more outrageous.

He inherited the throne at a young age. It can be said that he grew up in the eyes of the French, who originally loved him very much.

But he began to become romantically involved when he was not very old. He had a queen who was said to be mediocre in appearance. Because of Louis XV's neglect, she began to meditate on the skull of a prostitute.

I don’t know if I am seeking peace of mind or what.

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

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

Even Pompadour was almost killed by a powerful rival. Later, because he pleased the queen and encouraged Louis XV to be nice to the queen, he was admired by Louis XV and his status became higher and higher.

Compared with him, I will not neglect Yeka, and my mind is still okay.

As long as his heart is with Yeka and Vorontsova, does it matter where his body is?

Under the service of the maid, Peter soaked in an oversized wooden barrel. He was very happy because he didn't need to move at all.

This is the enjoyment of an emperor.

I was just thinking about Louis XV when I inadvertently raised my eyelids and saw a maid running out furtively.

This back view looks a bit familiar.

Peter immediately shouted:

"Adelaide, stop!"

The figure suddenly froze and was stopped by Peter. Adelaide turned around aggrievedly and couldn't help shouting that it was bad luck.

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

I haven't seen him for a few days. Not only he has gained a lot of weight, he is also holding a big chicken drumstick in his hand and there is oil on his lips.

In fact, it hasn’t been that long since there have been too many things happening in Russia recently.

First, there was the selection of the Crown Princess, and then there was the engagement, and then he suddenly ascended the throne as the Emperor. Those who came to elect the Crown Princess had not yet left, and simply stayed to prepare for the wedding.

Mirkovsky reported Adelaide's whereabouts in the previous period to him.

She was finally released, and now everyone in the palace basically knew her identity, and occasionally she could still see her aunt.

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

I asked the people in the kitchen to prevent her from poisoning, but they left her alone when it came to eating.

As a result, he became so fat?

Peter couldn't bear to look at it.

"come over."

Peter said solemnly.

Adelaide had no choice but to walk over, not wanting to throw away the chicken drumstick in her hand.

Is she really distressed? She hides here and enjoys the food quietly, but she can still meet her?

But speaking of Peter being the emperor now, she felt unbelievable every time she thought about it. It must have been too fast for the Russian crown prince to become the emperor.

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

"Put it over."

Adelaide was a little reluctant, but was still ready to put the drumstick into Peter's hand.

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 hand.

Peter sighed while playing with it and kneading it:

"It's been a while since we last met, and you've already eaten like this. Don't you even feel like you're a ball?"

Adelaide did not dare to hide, so she had to say:

"What's wrong with being fat? I think it's easy to lose weight."

He looked very determined.

Peter was a little worried, but thought that the woman who changed her age would be able to lose weight.

It's interesting now.

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

Then Peter said lazily:

"You are still so fat when you go back. I'm afraid Louis XV won't favor you when he sees you."

Adelaide snorted proudly and said:

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

Peter chuckled and slowly closed his eyes.

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

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

He narrowed his eyes happily.

Feeling the slight stirring in the palm of his hand, Peter's thoughts slowly became confused.

The water temperature was always kept at a moderate temperature, and the maids even made little noise when adding water, for fear of disturbing the emperor's rest.

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

"Where are your chicken legs?"

"have eaten."

"Where are the chicken bones?"

"here."

Adelaide pointed to her belly.

Peter shook his head and stood up from the tub. The maids quickly served the emperor to dry him off.

After dressing up, he saw Adelaide lowering her head and Peter said:

"What are you still doing here? It's none of your business. Just go and do whatever you want."

"oh."

Adelaide responded but did not leave. Peter ignored her and was about to walk out when he saw the emperor. Adelaide said anxiously:

"Your Majesty, can I wash here?"

Peter looked back at her and said calmly, "As you wish."

Adelaide couldn't help but cheered, 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 in another wave, don't neglect it."

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

She knew that she was a French princess, but she did not dare to resist anything the emperor asked the French princess to do, which made them proud.
Chapter completed!