The days of waiting were boring. What I didn’t expect was that after my condition barely stabilized, Pennywise came to see me. It was okay for Pennywise to come see me, but the cheap dad actually approved her.

This surprised me when I came to see you.

She brought a maid to help her carry some so-called exquisite pastries to see me.

The few guards who had their eyes on me 24 hours a day, 24 hours a day, naturally used their lives to conduct an inspection without exception.

But is it as simple as Pennywise just coming to see me?

I looked at the plain-looking maid, and sure enough, the maid winked at me playfully while her back was turned to the other guards.

Realizing that this was a premeditated preparation, I told the guards that I had something personal to discuss with Pennywise.

Several of the guards were hesitant, and one responded extremely slowly and expressed whether he wanted to ask Caesar for instructions.

After asking Caesar for permission, do I still need to play?

I gave them the ambiguous look and plea that every man would understand, and several guards finally understood. They looked at the girl who was becoming more and more shy under their eyes for a while before nodding and exiting the room.

Assassin carefully checked her surroundings and then revealed her original voice: "They have all left, but Your Highness, you are so bad, you actually told those guards with eyes that even you men understand. You don't understand this woman at all."

The reserve of a child.”

"That's right, everyone in the palace will know that I am your mistress in a short time!" Pennywise shouted with a red face.

"Oh, my stupid girl. Didn't you realize this problem before you came in?" Assassin teased while licking Pennywise's smooth chin.

Pennywise glared at her angrily.

I lay on the bed and asked helplessly: "You didn't come here just to have fun."

Assassin said: "Of course not. I just came here to ask you a question. Should the excitable Prince Frederick know your current situation? You know there are a lot of rumors outside.

, one said you were dead, and the next said you were not dead. Others were even more exaggerated, saying that the current Caesars and Emperors had been replaced, which is not true."

"What do you mean?" I thought for a while and then asked.

"If you don't write, the official written letter will reach her ears through our imperial garrison anyway. But if you don't show any personal expression, I think she will definitely think that you are no longer here. So, I think it is best for you to just

Write a few words, take a token, and send it to that extreme prince."

Assassin never strayed from the prince's words. It made Feletelia and I seem to be cheating on each other. I said, "Bring me a pen and ink, and I'll write a letter, and then you can take him to Prussia."

Tell Frederick about my situation."

Regarding Philetria, I couldn't write too much. I scribbled down a line and asked Assassin to take care of it.

The female assassin smiled and took the letter and put it into her plump breasts.

Tsk..

Assassin put his hand to his mouth, and the next second the palm with the most imprinted mark was placed next to my face, which made Pennywise roll her eyes.

I made this girl laugh: "If you want to kiss me, why don't you come closer?"

"Because I am not who I used to be. I'm afraid that the way I look now will make you have nightmares at night when you think about it." Assassin smiled and walked over and took Pennywise's hand.

Suddenly he became serious, "I'm leaving tomorrow. Can you help me take care of him?"

"This..." Pennywise looked at her toes, hesitant.

Assassin looked at Pennywise with meaningful eyes and said: "This is not for him, but for your good friend. Why, you can't even help your good friend."

"Okay, for Friedley, Frederick!" Pennywise, who had stepped up, gritted her teeth and agreed.

"Very good, that guy needs women three or two times a month..."

"What? Do you want me to do this kind of thing?"

"I took care of everything before, now I leave it to you."

Pennywise almost cried: "How could you go so far..."

"It's okay, that kind of thing happens once, but becomes familiar the second time. Once you do it a few times, you'll get used to it." Assassin patted Pennywise on the shoulder, as if I was optimistic about you, but the other person's eyes were distracted.

It was obviously messy in the wind, even though there is no wind here.

"Assassin, that's enough... If you keep talking, I will be mad at you even if I don't die."

Assassin's departure announced the arrival of Pennywise. I heard Assassin said that having a beautiful and lovely girl with me will help me get better quickly. Although I have never heard of such a theory, there is a beautiful girl.

It's much better to have a girl waiting beside me than to look at a group of doctors with blue faces that look like vampires. But, does that girl want to kill the day with a book next to me every day?

I soon discovered that I had guessed wrong. Pennywise did not just read books, but read books from Monday to Wednesday, sketched and sang on Thursdays and Fridays, practiced violin on Saturdays, and had a holiday on Sundays. I thought that next week

It was still the same arrangement, but the result was that I wrote poetry on Monday and Tuesday, practiced harmonica on Wednesday and Thursday, oil painting on Friday, and drank coffee on Saturday. Then in the third week, Pennywise still started from me.

I don't know where I found art that I don't know about...

On Saturday of the third week, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Are you still writing a book recently..."

The girl who was playing the piano suddenly pressed the wrong key, causing a harsh sound that spread throughout the palace.

I saw her shoulders were shaking vaguely and her ears were flushed. I patted my head and asked her if she had written a book. She clearly thought of that day in the woods.

However, since I have been bored for many days anyway, it would be a good choice to tease her a little bit.

"have…"

Pennywise said quietly.

"Oh, remember to find a secret place to find inspiration in the future."

"rogue!"

"By the way..." I lowered my voice, and I saw her raising her ears, "I heard that cucumber is better, you can give it a try."

"Nikivrus!!! You are enough!!!"

Pennywise screamed loudly in the room. I looked at Pennywise, the kitten, as if someone had stepped on its tail. She was so confident: "I am a patient now...and a severely ill patient."

"Serious! You, you," the angry Pennywise yelled angrily first, and then she smiled, very proudly, "Do you think I can't deal with you?"

"Really?"

"certainly!"

Pennywise turned around and saw her fingers spread wide. At that moment, I felt the wind moving, but the air was strangely stagnant!

The next second, I realized I was wrong!

Pennywise began to use her "Demon Sound**" on the piano. The magic sound filled my ears, making my blood boil and my energy flowing away.

"You...are amazing...!"

"Hmph! If it were a violin, it would be as beautiful as yours!"

"By the way, what were you playing just now?"

"Romantic music!"

"You call this crazy thing that makes random noises like a convulsion a romantic thing?" I got a black line in my head!

"How dare you insult art!"

"Isn't it? Classical music is so good. People like me who have never studied music can accept that kind of melody. You are a romantic, but it is simply harsh to your ears!"

"snort!"

Pennywise pressed her hands on the piano keys, and I realized that I shouldn't insult art, at least not when I couldn't move!

"Guard...help!!"

"Clang!!!!"

After more than 20 minutes, the music disappeared, I looked ugly, and Pennywise was exhausted. The piano music she worked so hard to create almost made me crazy, and I imitated Zhou Yu and performed a scene that made me vomit blood for three liters.

I always knew that Pennywise was a self-taught martial arts master, but I didn’t expect that she could play even a simple piano into a crazy wall-scraping agricultural heavy metal version. Is this the king of musical instruments? What if she had it?

Six fingers, twelve fingers, then I won’t burst my eardrums and die of cerebral hemorrhage?
Chapter completed!