The gods crowned her [Famous Book]

Ai Wei's face suddenly became very ugly.

She stopped the spoon in her hand, stood up suddenly from the chair, walked to the side of Frederick under Napoleon's surprised eyes, and bowed to the former: "Please forgive my rudeness, I have something to think about." Speak to this gentleman."

As soon as she finished speaking, she glanced at him expressionlessly, then turned around and walked out of the hall door.

The guards stared at her with shocked big eyes, and followed her to the statue of Diana in the garden, which was a gift specially ordered by Napoleon from the artist for her.

"Have you ever seen someone dare to show such a face to the First Consul?" A chamois hat attendant whispered quietly to a colleague standing guard beside him.

"No, I haven't seen anyone take the initiative to ask you to leave the table of the first ruler. This is a great honor."

"No wonder everyone says she is an English wild rose. I don't know if the First Consul can bear this business card."

However, at this moment, Wild Rose was staring coldly at the light-blond man standing opposite her, her expression was as cold as ice, and she didn't even bother to lose a glance.

"I didn't know that the poet's part-time job was still an actor. It was a waste not to go to the Opera Garnier to earn a salary."

Ivy looked at him sarcastically, and spit out his name crisply, "Owen Gluck, oh no, it's my dear brother-in-law, Mr. Frederick, why are you here?"

"Don't you know?" Not only was he not panicked by being exposed, but he was even unbelievably calm, "My cousin is currently Napoleon's favorite mistress, and she also conceived an illegitimate child for him, why don't I take advantage of this relationship. "

"You're a born speculator."

"Aren't you? But Sylvia is the same, you really are sisters."

Frederick laughed nonchalantly, and calmly acted like a stranger when he said the name. From his calm face, he couldn't see the madness Arthur described, and even made her doubt the truth of Arthur's story. sex.

"You still have the face to mention my sister? You pretended to be a down-and-out and dissolute Owen Gluck and hunted around London to satisfy your poor desire. If my sister's soul found out, I'm afraid you would pretend to be affectionate." The behavior of playing with young girls is disgusting until the middle of the night and gives you nightmares."

Ivy lifted the corner of her skirt and sat on the wicker chair under the flower stand, like a condescending queen who looked down on everything, glanced at him in disgust, like a sharp blade, unceremoniously plucked off all the masks on his face.

Frederick had a momentary look of uneasiness on his face.

Ivy almost felt that his heart was touched, but the rare strangeness quickly dissipated, shrugged, and continued to look at her with his casual and innocent eyes: "You are accusing me of being unreasonable here, it is better to blame Syl. How did Via say that she wanted to marry me, then turned around and ran into the arms of that rich nobleman, the most disgusting and inconsistent person in my life, including you who fooled me around Good sister."

Ivy suddenly laughed, not only did not believe it as he thought it was true.Instead, she scanned his face and heart with her eagle-like eyes, as if she wanted to dig out the truth from his heart and verify the truth of all the rumors.

She slowly got up from the wicker chair, the wide dark red skirt was like a coquettish blooming poppy flower, dangerous and like a quagmire, which not only dragged people into it involuntarily, but also made people daunting and had nowhere to escape.

"There's no need to pretend, Frederick." She raised her haughty chin lightly, "You never loved Sylvia at all, if I guessed correctly, you were only greedy for the title of nobility and the so-called After being ruthlessly exposed by her, you became angry and ran away from home. I don’t know what tricks you used to get a fortune. When you came back, you found that the person you wanted to suck blood had passed away. In annoyance, you wanted to take revenge on my family. Stealing Sylvia's coffin with an air of affection and getting in the papers has done us a colossal humiliation. All I can say is that if it compensates for your paltry self-esteem, you may reach purpose, but..."

She narrowed her eyes suddenly, and her voice suddenly raised, "I had nothing to do with you offending anyone, but unfortunately you should never have offended me, Ivy Wellesley."

"Sure enough, people from the Mornington family have always liked to talk nonsense. You question my love for Sylvia, and you are questioning the authenticity of my existence. I love her more than my own life, even if she is cruel Even if she deceived me so much, she can't erase my heart for her."

As he said that, he suddenly leaned forward, the tip of his nose pressed against her forehead unexpectedly, the heat of his breath caressed her hair, his voice seemed to be trapped in the vortex of Diana's bow and arrow: "You have a pair of her eyes."

With a sound of "Bang!", he suddenly covered his stomach, squatted down in pain, and stared at her fist in astonishment.

Ivy withdrew her hand and blew: "Isn't that punch enough last time? You pretended to be affectionate with me, it was just for fun."

She bent down and looked at him coldly: "If you dare to fight against me in Paris, I will let you jump into the Seine River by yourself."

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Napoleon's patience with her had always amazed others.Not only graciously forgave her the rudeness of leaving the table this time, but also invited her to watch the latest play at the Opera Garnier.

Napoleon's two younger sisters, Paulina and Caroline, were also there. She was as beautiful as a flower and had a good temper.

The other youngest sister, Caroline, was not so kind. She looked at Ivy from head to toe with those dragonfly-like eyes, and her eyes were full of guard.

"Oh, my dear brother, is this Miss Wellesley English?"

Napoleon raised his eyebrows to show he was right, and took a sip from his gold-plated snuff box.

"It's not a good thing to spoil a foreigner so much." She looked at Ivy intentionally, "Especially when it's a deadly enemy country."

"Oh, dear Miss Bonaparte, although you are right in reminding me. But I can't bear the word doting. At best, I am just a partner of the First Consul." Ivy said slowly.

"Actually, it's true in terms of petting." Napoleon retracted the snuff box, and there was still a mixture of fragrance and acridity spreading around, "Miss Wellesley, if you don't mind, I agree with this statement."

Ai Wei resisted the urge to refute, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and this tool man is still needed right now, and it is necessary to please some people.

So she also smiled and replied: "Since it is the favor of the first ruling lord, how dare I shirk it?"

Caroline fell silent for a moment.

Her brother's love for this English beauty has obviously reached the point where everyone knows it. After all, she still relies on his power to maintain pampering. She is not a fool, and she knows that moderation is what should be done right now.

Compared with this little sister, Paulina is much smoother.

She is very beautiful, and even has what others call "stunning beauty" and a perfect figure.More importantly, she has a bright and clear mind, and the most sincere loyalty to her brother.

She could see at a glance how much her brother attached to Ivy, and immediately came over to shake hands with the latter, with a bright smile on her face: "It's a pleasure to meet you, beautiful Miss Wellesley. I heard that you have given my brother a great deal." Thanks for your help, and thank you for giving him another year of youth."

"Without the appreciation of the First Consul, I would not have the opportunity to serve him, let alone the honor to meet such a charming lady like you."

Paulina was Napoleon's favorite sister, and Ivy purposely boasted it together, while keeping both of them in a good mood.

"You are so lovely, Miss Wellesley." Polina clenched her hand tightly, a smile appeared on her porcelain-white ivory skin, "No wonder my brother praised you so much in front of us."

Ivy coughed. Fortunately, at this embarrassing juncture, the elder guard came over to ask for instructions.

"Dear First Consul, the carriage is ready."

The latest drama from Schiller's Intrigue and Love.

Ivy has always liked this playwright very much, and it is also a surprise to her to be in the same era as him.

However, this drama was too sad, and Paulina, who was full of emotions, burst into tears and even threw a dozen handkerchiefs.

Ivy looked at the expensive satin and lace embroidered handkerchief with pity, and caught a glimpse of Paulina taking off the binoculars and continuing to wipe her tears: "My God, there is no more tragic story than this."

Especially when the male protagonist drank poisonous wine to the female protagonist due to an unforgivable misunderstanding, Paulina's tears were like a flood, and her voice was choked up: "It's all because of that hateful love. If there is no such thing in this world The most useless and deadly thing, I dare say that the tragedy can be reduced by more than half."

Ivy nodded in agreement: "It is true that most of the tragedy is caused by love. And it is even more tragic because it happened unnecessarily. But as long as it is regarded as the most useless thing, it is not fatal."

"Miss Wellesley must have always been indifferent to men," said Paulina. "Young girls like us can easily fall into love that shouldn't exist, and keeping a hard heart is the most complete solution. No People can interfere with how many fleeting lovers you have. But you are the master of your heart, so you must never give it to others voluntarily."

Ivy agreed, remembering that Miss Polina was married to one of his cronies by her dearest brother, and her absolute loyalty made her not cry and resolutely object to it.

But although he obeyed his brother's wishes, he became keen on making lovers, and Napoleon didn't stretch his hands to control this.She even acquiesced in her sister's profligate behavior in the eyes of others.

"Although I am about the same age as you, I have been married after all. I think I can give you some advice." Polina suddenly glanced sideways at her elder brother in the box on the right, and lowered her voice, "Although elder brother likes it very much now You, but you must not fall in love with him."

"You are the consul's own sister, why do you say that?"

"Because he is my elder brother, I know him very well. He is a person who is sometimes amazingly affectionate, and sometimes cold and selfish like a falcon. It seems that he has two faces. He deliberately shows the person who pleases him. With passionate preference, tired of not even bothering to give.

Last time he expressed interest in a good-looking actress in the opera house and asked her to come to the Tuileries Palace to meet him at night.

But while the actress was dressing up for her appointment, and he was in the study all night dealing with political affairs, the poor girl lay naked in bed until the sun came out, and came back with a cold. "

When Paulina said this, she couldn't help laughing, causing Napoleon, who was not far away, to look here, but he didn't seem to know that his sister was talking about him, and he smiled at them.

Ivy couldn't help laughing along with Polina, and heard her continue: "But I believe you are sober, and from the way you look, it seems that you are not interested in my brother at all. This is good, let him alone Let's go for love, someone should severely dampen his self-confidence in love."

Although Paulina's words hit Ivy's heart, but since the other party is Napoleon's sister, it's better for her to speak in a subtle way.

She ate half a beer and said with a smile: "Of course I follow your advice, but this is the first time I've seen someone who derogates my brother like you."

"What's the matter?" Polina shook her head disapprovingly, and picked up a pear from the crystal plate, "The more I get to know him, the more I can't help but criticize his shortcomings. His romantic essence is hidden in the surface conspiracy , How many women have fallen into his attractive charm, I also kindly reminded these girls who are in love. But all of them sneered at me, only you seem to be the smartest."

Ivy had to shake her head and sigh in her heart.

This beautiful girl who sees through everything actually has a brain that is not inferior to modern people. Unfortunately, she was born in this era, married early, and was restrained by her husband and elder brother and under the unusual eyes of outsiders. Wisdom wears down to the lowest point, so that later people only remember the beauty and romance that are more worth talking about.

But in this world, I don't know how many girls like this exist.

Ivy suddenly felt a burst of sadness. People in the contemporary world think that girls can only be used to be loved and are born to be good wives and mothers, but they don't know that they also have the ability to rule the world.

However, these men may not be ignorant, they may just pretend not to know, and control the fate of their subordinates according to their own rules and order.

Seeing that Ivy suddenly fell into a daze, Paulina gently pushed her and reminded: "Miss Wellesley, it's time for us to leave."

On the way back, the tears in the corners of Paulina’s eyes had not been wiped clean, and the eye sockets were still red and swollen like peaches, which attracted Napoleon’s teasing: “These plays are designed to earn money from a girl with rich feelings like you. You're still laughing, but you've cried a whole bucket of water."

Paulina refuted him: "Of course your heart is harder than a rock, but that doesn't prevent me from being a normal person."

"The concept of a person is not defined by whether or not he can shed tears."

"So not all people who look like people can be called people."

These two people should often be so tit for tat.But everyone knows that no one loves her brother more than her.Therefore, such frictions are regarded as insignificant small fights.

Paulina opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but a middle-aged man screamed desperately from the car window: "Help, someone has fallen into the water!"

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