miss holmes vase

"Your Highness, just tell him the truth!" Mycroft pointed to Sherlock who was standing respectfully by the seat and bowed slightly, but Prince Albert still hesitated, and he leaned towards Mycroft and asked in a low voice: "Can he... Do you believe it?"

Mycroft was about to answer, but Sherlock, who had his hands behind his back, only tilted his neck and chuckled, "Of course Your Highness, Mycroft didn't tell you, is my famous detective Sherlock his younger brother? Mike Loft, what's the matter? I'm ashamed of your younger brother engaging in this profession, are you ashamed to tell His Highness clearly?"

Mycroft looked at him coldly, pointed at Sherlock directly opposite him with his cane and whispered: "Now is not the time for you to be willful and quarrelsome, take Sherlock seriously! Take this matter seriously!"

Sherlock shrugged his shoulders and looked at Mycroft with a nonchalant smile. Mycroft was furious with his look of wanting to be beaten. If it wasn't for the fact that he was in Buckingham Palace, he would have rushed to pinch his chest immediately. The ear gave him a good meal.

And Prince Albert, who was sandwiched between the two, was still sitting obediently on the seat. He didn't know how to speak to adjust the rift between the two brothers, so he had to lower his head and look at Ah who was not far away, who was concentrating on painting. Xena called for help.

Athena looked at the handsome Prince Albert and said to herself repeatedly: "Plea color! Plea color!" Suddenly, she felt a little funny. A dignified prince is still the second heir to Her Royal Highness, and now But he was defeated in the quarrel between the Fu family brothers.

Athena sighed softly, picked up the paintbrush and tapped loudly on her wooden box twice, enough to attract the attention of Sherlock and Mycroft before saying: "Is it noisy enough? Let me remind you again." One more time? I have already painted a third of the painting, and we should go after I finish painting! Do what you have to do, I will not wait for you!"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her head to look at Prince Albert who was sitting in the middle and said, "His Royal Highness, maintain this posture! Please be patient!"

"Oh! It is my honor to have a painter like you come to paint for me! How can it be patience?" Prince Albert habitually said beautiful words, flirting with beautiful women has always been his strength, but today……

Prince Albert was very uncomfortable feeling the scorching eyes of the two Fu family brothers above his head. It is really not a wise move to moles his sister in front of his brother.

He cleared his throat, and said, "Let's get down to business, the detective my father and grandmother asked Mike to find must be the best detective, so I have to leave this matter to you, Mr. Detective Sherlock Holmes!"

Sherlock slightly turned his head to look at Athena who was painting and said indifferently: "The portrait Athena painted for His Royal Highness should be a wedding portrait, right? Since His Highness is going to get married, it should be a happy event, but the mystery made Mycroft You must have caused a lot of trouble for calling me here, right?"

Prince Albert pursed his lips and said after some hesitation: "When I went to Italy, I met the chief female singer of the Italian opera house. She is also a famous female adventurer, Irene Adler!"

"Ha~" Hearing this, Sherlock directly interrupted Prince Albert's words, turned his head and said, "With all due respect, it is quite normal for you to have some mistresses before marriage. Everyone in the world knows that you are a... ...Er... Passionate prince! Even if some love letters and photos are left outside, no one will think it is strange.

Of course, if you are afraid that your future princess will complain if she finds out, it is undoubtedly the best choice to redeem those things with a large sum of money now.She gives as much as she wants.In general, it's always about the money! "

After finishing speaking, Sherlock looked at Mycroft opposite in disappointment, his eyes were full of how he had found such a boring thing for him, even if it was for the royal family, it was a very boring thing.From princes and nobles to poor people, these affairs are always the most boring for Sherlock, and it is undoubtedly overkill to find him with things that can be settled with money.

But Mycroft raised his cane and involuntarily stood in front of Sherlock, blocking his way.

Mycroft looked down at Prince Albert and said: "Your Highness, you have to speak in more detail. Self-reservation and refusal to explain the facts will do no one any good. You should know how much the Queen and the Crown Prince value your marriage. In addition, I have postponed my trip to the United States because of your affairs, and if I continue to delay..."

Mycroft's words, which were half facts and half threats, couldn't help but make Prince Albert feel more pressured. He was almost struggling, and it took him a long time to finally tell the truth in a low voice and shame.

Prince Albert: "It's not just me and her photos and letters that remain in Irene's hands, but also... and... a man."

Sherlock: "What's wrong with taking pictures with men? What's wrong with writing letters with men? It doesn't mean anything!"

Prince Albert: "In the letter, I wrote some extremely immodest, unceremonious and even unconventional words, and the photo of me and that man is even more..."

Prince Albert didn't say any more, Mycroft sighed and added lightly: "Your Highness means that such photos should not appear in front of anyone, because they are really disheveled."

"With a man?" Sherlock's voice changed in surprise.

The second in line heir to the British Empire likes men... No wonder the Queen and the Crown Prince are anxious to marry Prince Albert, and no wonder Mycroft dragged himself here so mysteriously.In today's era, although men liking men are no longer listed as a capital crime to be hanged, it is still an extremely immoral crime. Both parties who are caught having sex with men will always lose everything and be ruined.

Not to mention that His Royal Highness still has solid evidence in the hands of that woman named Irene, which is not good news.

Sherlock complained and said: "I thought your private life was already indecent enough, and you have countless unmarried mistresses. Now it's good, and you still have to take pictures with men of the same sex in disheveled clothes? Are you crazy?"

"I was really insane. We were in the pool together..." Prince Albert lowered his head remorsefully, and muttered to himself, "I fell in love. Gentlemen, you should understand that a man is in love." What kind of frenzied state is love, even if the other half is also a man!"

"No! They don't understand! Not only do they not like men, they don't even like women!" Athena adjusted the paint and suddenly stretched out her head and said, "Your Highness, keep your posture and raise your head up!"

Mycroft clicked his tongue at Athena, who was still thinking about teasing in the distance, and then turned his head to look back at Sherlock and said, "Not only that, the letter His Highness wrote to that man is even more disgusting."

"What did you write?" Sherlock asked, raising his eyebrows.

Mycroft put one hand in the pocket of his vest, supported his cane with the other, and said indifferently: "You can imagine the hottest physical expression of a man to another man... No! You'd better switch to a pair of women! It's more convenient for you Imagination, the most naked|naked|naked desire and the most lingering longing."

Mycroft said, looking at Sherlock with his head up and frowning in thought.It wasn't until Sherlock lowered his head again that Mycroft said, "Have you imagined it?"

"Well... try my best, I probably know how unsightly this letter is! Or how disgusting it is!"

Sherlock looked at Prince Albert and quickly explained: "I don't have any disrespect for your inclination to like men, I just imagined writing this kind of letter to another woman from a man's point of view... I'm already feeling apprehensive Uneasy, nauseated!"

Prince Albert frowned and said, "How could that be? Don't tell me, sir, have you ever loved someone? Regardless of gender, even if it's a woman! You can write a heartfelt love letter with your lover, and express your most straightforward What a blessing it would be to tell her the emotion and the most sincere miss!"

"Eh..." Sherlock was stunned, and said with a stiff expression, "I'd rather die than write something like this!"

Prince Albert turned his head to look at Mycroft. He also smiled awkwardly and said perfunctorily, "I don't want it! I'm afraid I won't be able to find someone to write this letter to!"

After a while of silence.

A hand holding a paintbrush was stretched out from behind the drawing board, and the owner of the hand smiled lightly: "Your Highness, I told you that these two gentlemen have never liked anyone, whether it's a man or a woman. They won't understand What you think, in fact these two are outliers, so you don’t have to doubt your own behavior.”

"So Miss Holmes, I am a normal person, right?" Prince Albert asked with self-doubt: "Writing love letters is a very normal behavior, right?"

Athena replied: "Of course! Ordinary people will write courtship letters and love letters to express their thoughts. But... Your Highness, you are not an ordinary person. Even if this behavior is normal, it is something you should not do. Things. I have to say, from this point of view, you are a bit too naive or..."

"madness!"

"madness!"

"madness!"

The three Fu family brothers and sisters said this word almost in unison, which made Prince Albert once again frustrated and fell into despair.

He said: "In any case, this thing has already happened. Although I regret it, it is useless. My father and grandmother are also very disappointed in me. Irene refused to accept my large sum of money to redeem these letters and photos. I also asked Mike I tried to ask people Irene is familiar with to negotiate, but all to no avail. Mr. Detective, I can only entrust this matter to you! I wonder if you can help me get those things back!"

Sherlock took off the hat on his head, smiled slightly and said, "Of course Your Highness, I have the rudest but most effective method."

Mycroft looked up at him and asked, "What?"

"steal!"