[Princess Sissi] Apocalypse
Chapter 15
I need to give him some popular science at this time, don't always talk about eating tofu and eating tofu, those who don't know will think she is a little bitch.
They rode horses to the forest not far away. Song Yi was glad that she had learned this sport and was not very proficient, but it was okay to fool people.
To be honest, she was a little bit uninterested in hunting, but this did not prevent her from appreciating the beautiful scenery here from the bottom of her heart.
"Come on, boys!"
Duke Max greeted them with a pistol on his shoulders. Karl Theodore was his father's most loyal little fan, circling around his father's strong calf like a little wolf dog.
Song Yi smiled and said, "I think I can fish by myself, and you guys go hunting."
"Sissy, do you want to do it alone?" Duke Max couldn't believe it. Before, his little Sissy was always with him.
Song Yi blinked her eyes: "Both fishing and hunting are good today. If I go hunting with you, I will definitely not get anything. After all, you are so good, but if we separate, then there will be two flavors at noon." Already!"
Duke Max laughed out loud because of being complimented: "Okay, my little Sissy, today Daddy is going to hunt a deer for you."
"I'm waiting!"
Song Yi watched the big and small careerists leave, then stretched, she took out the fishing rod from her tool bag, thinking that such a leisurely life would be more suitable for her.
Starnberg's lake is like a mirror in autumn, reflecting the slightly yellowed trees on both sides. From time to time, a few dead leaves will fall into this clean paradise.
When the breeze blows, there will be ripples on the lake.
"How beautiful!" Song Yi thought, away from those dances, socializing, and perverts, life is still beautiful.
She threw her fishing rod into the lake, then sat on the bank and picked up a book.
She made a simple reminder device for the position of the fishing rod. As long as there is a fish biting the hook, she will know it and fish out the big meal in time.
However, just as Song Yi opened the book, the fishing rod started to move violently.
Big fish?
Song Yi was a little nervous about taking up the line, but before she started to move, there was a crash in the lake, and then, when Song Yi retreated subconsciously, a man came out of the water.
Wet.
□□Naked.
Glittering hair.
Uh, should I say hello or pervert please go away?
16. chapter 16
Song Yi gripped the fishing rod tightly, and now a thought was spinning in her mind.
If she used a fishing rod for self-defense, would she be judged as over-defense? Before she could make a decision, the Mr. Assassin who claimed to be Joseph had already arrived at the shore neatly like a wet mermaid, and at the same time Fingers pinched the front of Songyi's fishing rod.
"I'm assuming there's a 40.00% chance of five that you want to poke my throat with a fishing rod."
"No," Song Yi retorted, watching the other party find her voice.
"You miscalculated by 5.00%, 50.00% to be exact, you should be glad at least you're still wearing pants, otherwise I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to have a civilized conversation."
Franz looked at this girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth who raised her eyes high, obviously not daring to look directly at his chest, smiled sullenly in her heart, but restrained her expression on her face.
"I was the one to be rude. Believe me, Your Highness, if I knew you would be here, I would have kept it more decent."
"I don't know when an assassin can avoid being chased and killed. Obviously, maybe I managed to escape the abnormal battle by luck." Song Yi rolled her eyes in her heart.
Apparently, meeting this dark-haired Mr. Assassin is never a good thing.
Song Yi dragged back her fishing rod, she packed the fishing rod and was about to leave, but was stopped again.
"I thought you would be a noble and kind lady."
Song Yi stopped, then turned around and said: "It's like in a storybook, a lady who lives in a castle and doesn't know the sufferings of the world, because of a mysterious man who looks good, she lends a helping hand to him, and then develops A romantic comedy?"
The man raised his eyebrows, obviously saying, isn't he?
Song Yi smiled unceremoniously: "Obviously there is no such romance between us, because you are not His Royal Highness, and I am not a princess who knows nothing."
"Actually, I am Your Majesty." Franz thought silently in his heart.
Song Yi walked forward quickly, but it was so quiet behind her that her steps became slower and slower. Finally, curiosity made her turn around, and the Mr. Assassin was still looking at her with his hands behind his back, It seemed that she was expected to turn around.
Song Yi gave an unladylike snort in her heart, then put down the fishing rod and fishing rod, and took out a small bag inside.
"I don't want to be accused of murder, given that you have a 20.00% chance that you will die from an infected wound on the sole of your foot." She said to herself, and then pointed to a smooth surface next to it, which was warmed by the sun. above the big boulders.
"I have to say, from a female perspective, she is very observant." There was a low voice above her head with a hint of a smile.
Song Yi raised her head and said: "Your words are very discriminatory." She paused and continued, "Women are not necessarily stupid than men, and men are largely wary when they meet women. Down at least three percentage points, like, I'd probably smear something bad on your wound here, given your previous asshole behavior."
"According to reason, I should be afraid at this moment." The man said after sitting down.
Song Yi was expressionless: "There is no need to emphasize that you are a pervert."
"You hate me."
"I think that for anyone who has been threatened with a dagger around his neck, and then the other party robbed your family, beat your family, and tried to threaten your family, it must be because I didn't poison him directly. A saint."
After Song Yi finished speaking, when she wiped the other party's feet scratched by debris, she exerted a little effort, but she didn't hear the expected hissing and sobbing.
She looked up curiously, and the man just frowned.
"It really is a pervert." Song Yi muttered in her heart.
"I think, I have to clarify for myself that I am not a pervert, Your Highness, I am just a normal person."
"Enen." Song Yi nodded without sincerity, but thought in her heart: No wonder, perverts never say they are perverts.
"You don't believe it."
Song Yi tried again to make the other party shut up.
"By force will not shut me up."
Song Yi wrapped the other party's feet with a bandage. The habit she had developed before made her habitually bring some medicines whenever she went out, let alone going out into the wild.
"I thought you'd tie me a bow."
The man admired his treated feet, and suddenly said such a sentence.
Song Yi was choked up, and finally she couldn't help raising her head and giving him a white look.
"What kind of bad memory makes you think that women must tie each other a bow when they bandage, and that is not the best way to deal with it."
"I don't know if other aristocratic ladies will do this, but it's obvious that your handling is so rational, it's the first I've ever seen."
"Stop talking about me, sir."
Song Yi packed up her things, she stood up, because the other party was sitting, so she was finally the tallest one from this angle.
"I think I should go, otherwise I may not be able to go if I am dragged down by you."
Song Yi saw the man raised one corner of his mouth and smiled.
"You think I'm going to kidnap you openly?"
Song Yi wanted to make a funny face, but years of upbringing made her hold back. She felt that she must have been influenced by Karl, or in other words, she was always a little out of control in front of this person.
"I do not want to know."
Song Yi picked up her things and finally left quickly this time.
And right behind her, His Majesty Emperor Franz just watched her back until the other party climbed up the hill and left as vigorously as a fawn.
Franz looked down at his bandaged feet again, then raised his hand, made a mouth shape, and blew a loud and long whistle.
Not long after, a black horse ran out.
Franz stood up, his eyebrows twitched because of the throbbing pain, and then let out a heavy breath, he turned over and climbed on the horse's back neatly, and then rode away.
After a while, when the lake was calm again, because there was a breaking wave, a girl in a maroon velvet dress stood up from the hillside.
Song Yi frowned and thought about it. She thought that someone should come to meet this guy, but no, it can be roughly inferred that maybe this was a private operation, or the operation failed, so that he was the only one.
"A spy from an enemy country?"
Song Yi pursed her lips, not ruling out the possibility.
Just when she was lost in thought, there was a sound of Xi Suo, and then soon, a voice sounded.
"Maybe I should guess, you're guessing which side of the spy I am."
Song Yi turned her head suddenly, and the person who should have limped a leg and rode away appeared three meters behind her.
"Vigilance is not enough."
"You look like a soldier." Song Yi bit the soft flesh in her mouth and said.
"I may be a high-ranking official, a valuable enemy spy."
Song Yi pursed her lips.
She glanced at the surrounding environment, a grove with a concealing effect, perfectly avoiding the sight of ordinary people, circled around and stood behind her.
"I don't intend to make fun of it. In fact, I like to listen to your analysis and see through me. I look forward to it."
"I'm not a fool
They rode horses to the forest not far away. Song Yi was glad that she had learned this sport and was not very proficient, but it was okay to fool people.
To be honest, she was a little bit uninterested in hunting, but this did not prevent her from appreciating the beautiful scenery here from the bottom of her heart.
"Come on, boys!"
Duke Max greeted them with a pistol on his shoulders. Karl Theodore was his father's most loyal little fan, circling around his father's strong calf like a little wolf dog.
Song Yi smiled and said, "I think I can fish by myself, and you guys go hunting."
"Sissy, do you want to do it alone?" Duke Max couldn't believe it. Before, his little Sissy was always with him.
Song Yi blinked her eyes: "Both fishing and hunting are good today. If I go hunting with you, I will definitely not get anything. After all, you are so good, but if we separate, then there will be two flavors at noon." Already!"
Duke Max laughed out loud because of being complimented: "Okay, my little Sissy, today Daddy is going to hunt a deer for you."
"I'm waiting!"
Song Yi watched the big and small careerists leave, then stretched, she took out the fishing rod from her tool bag, thinking that such a leisurely life would be more suitable for her.
Starnberg's lake is like a mirror in autumn, reflecting the slightly yellowed trees on both sides. From time to time, a few dead leaves will fall into this clean paradise.
When the breeze blows, there will be ripples on the lake.
"How beautiful!" Song Yi thought, away from those dances, socializing, and perverts, life is still beautiful.
She threw her fishing rod into the lake, then sat on the bank and picked up a book.
She made a simple reminder device for the position of the fishing rod. As long as there is a fish biting the hook, she will know it and fish out the big meal in time.
However, just as Song Yi opened the book, the fishing rod started to move violently.
Big fish?
Song Yi was a little nervous about taking up the line, but before she started to move, there was a crash in the lake, and then, when Song Yi retreated subconsciously, a man came out of the water.
Wet.
□□Naked.
Glittering hair.
Uh, should I say hello or pervert please go away?
16. chapter 16
Song Yi gripped the fishing rod tightly, and now a thought was spinning in her mind.
If she used a fishing rod for self-defense, would she be judged as over-defense? Before she could make a decision, the Mr. Assassin who claimed to be Joseph had already arrived at the shore neatly like a wet mermaid, and at the same time Fingers pinched the front of Songyi's fishing rod.
"I'm assuming there's a 40.00% chance of five that you want to poke my throat with a fishing rod."
"No," Song Yi retorted, watching the other party find her voice.
"You miscalculated by 5.00%, 50.00% to be exact, you should be glad at least you're still wearing pants, otherwise I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to have a civilized conversation."
Franz looked at this girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouth who raised her eyes high, obviously not daring to look directly at his chest, smiled sullenly in her heart, but restrained her expression on her face.
"I was the one to be rude. Believe me, Your Highness, if I knew you would be here, I would have kept it more decent."
"I don't know when an assassin can avoid being chased and killed. Obviously, maybe I managed to escape the abnormal battle by luck." Song Yi rolled her eyes in her heart.
Apparently, meeting this dark-haired Mr. Assassin is never a good thing.
Song Yi dragged back her fishing rod, she packed the fishing rod and was about to leave, but was stopped again.
"I thought you would be a noble and kind lady."
Song Yi stopped, then turned around and said: "It's like in a storybook, a lady who lives in a castle and doesn't know the sufferings of the world, because of a mysterious man who looks good, she lends a helping hand to him, and then develops A romantic comedy?"
The man raised his eyebrows, obviously saying, isn't he?
Song Yi smiled unceremoniously: "Obviously there is no such romance between us, because you are not His Royal Highness, and I am not a princess who knows nothing."
"Actually, I am Your Majesty." Franz thought silently in his heart.
Song Yi walked forward quickly, but it was so quiet behind her that her steps became slower and slower. Finally, curiosity made her turn around, and the Mr. Assassin was still looking at her with his hands behind his back, It seemed that she was expected to turn around.
Song Yi gave an unladylike snort in her heart, then put down the fishing rod and fishing rod, and took out a small bag inside.
"I don't want to be accused of murder, given that you have a 20.00% chance that you will die from an infected wound on the sole of your foot." She said to herself, and then pointed to a smooth surface next to it, which was warmed by the sun. above the big boulders.
"I have to say, from a female perspective, she is very observant." There was a low voice above her head with a hint of a smile.
Song Yi raised her head and said: "Your words are very discriminatory." She paused and continued, "Women are not necessarily stupid than men, and men are largely wary when they meet women. Down at least three percentage points, like, I'd probably smear something bad on your wound here, given your previous asshole behavior."
"According to reason, I should be afraid at this moment." The man said after sitting down.
Song Yi was expressionless: "There is no need to emphasize that you are a pervert."
"You hate me."
"I think that for anyone who has been threatened with a dagger around his neck, and then the other party robbed your family, beat your family, and tried to threaten your family, it must be because I didn't poison him directly. A saint."
After Song Yi finished speaking, when she wiped the other party's feet scratched by debris, she exerted a little effort, but she didn't hear the expected hissing and sobbing.
She looked up curiously, and the man just frowned.
"It really is a pervert." Song Yi muttered in her heart.
"I think, I have to clarify for myself that I am not a pervert, Your Highness, I am just a normal person."
"Enen." Song Yi nodded without sincerity, but thought in her heart: No wonder, perverts never say they are perverts.
"You don't believe it."
Song Yi tried again to make the other party shut up.
"By force will not shut me up."
Song Yi wrapped the other party's feet with a bandage. The habit she had developed before made her habitually bring some medicines whenever she went out, let alone going out into the wild.
"I thought you'd tie me a bow."
The man admired his treated feet, and suddenly said such a sentence.
Song Yi was choked up, and finally she couldn't help raising her head and giving him a white look.
"What kind of bad memory makes you think that women must tie each other a bow when they bandage, and that is not the best way to deal with it."
"I don't know if other aristocratic ladies will do this, but it's obvious that your handling is so rational, it's the first I've ever seen."
"Stop talking about me, sir."
Song Yi packed up her things, she stood up, because the other party was sitting, so she was finally the tallest one from this angle.
"I think I should go, otherwise I may not be able to go if I am dragged down by you."
Song Yi saw the man raised one corner of his mouth and smiled.
"You think I'm going to kidnap you openly?"
Song Yi wanted to make a funny face, but years of upbringing made her hold back. She felt that she must have been influenced by Karl, or in other words, she was always a little out of control in front of this person.
"I do not want to know."
Song Yi picked up her things and finally left quickly this time.
And right behind her, His Majesty Emperor Franz just watched her back until the other party climbed up the hill and left as vigorously as a fawn.
Franz looked down at his bandaged feet again, then raised his hand, made a mouth shape, and blew a loud and long whistle.
Not long after, a black horse ran out.
Franz stood up, his eyebrows twitched because of the throbbing pain, and then let out a heavy breath, he turned over and climbed on the horse's back neatly, and then rode away.
After a while, when the lake was calm again, because there was a breaking wave, a girl in a maroon velvet dress stood up from the hillside.
Song Yi frowned and thought about it. She thought that someone should come to meet this guy, but no, it can be roughly inferred that maybe this was a private operation, or the operation failed, so that he was the only one.
"A spy from an enemy country?"
Song Yi pursed her lips, not ruling out the possibility.
Just when she was lost in thought, there was a sound of Xi Suo, and then soon, a voice sounded.
"Maybe I should guess, you're guessing which side of the spy I am."
Song Yi turned her head suddenly, and the person who should have limped a leg and rode away appeared three meters behind her.
"Vigilance is not enough."
"You look like a soldier." Song Yi bit the soft flesh in her mouth and said.
"I may be a high-ranking official, a valuable enemy spy."
Song Yi pursed her lips.
She glanced at the surrounding environment, a grove with a concealing effect, perfectly avoiding the sight of ordinary people, circled around and stood behind her.
"I don't intend to make fun of it. In fact, I like to listen to your analysis and see through me. I look forward to it."
"I'm not a fool
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