[Princess Sissi] Apocalypse

The princess of Bavaria, and your father, no matter how powerful he is, is just a diplomat for peace talks.

Even though Bavaria is not as rich as Austria in terms of wealth or military, it is always a country, and you are not even a descendant of the royal family.

Miss Metternich's expression changed for a moment, but she quickly stabilized.

Song Yi observed that the little Jingba clearly showed the expression of wanting to eat people.

"Scumbag." She contemptuously said in her heart.

The fight between women is usually manifested between the eyebrows, and the smile shows that there is hidden turmoil. Or how to say that men conquer women with force, and women conquer the world with tenderness.

"Father is fine, thank you Your Highness for your condolences."

Maybe this Miss Metternich is indeed distinguished, more powerful than the average royal princess, but when it comes to the words of her father's family, it is obvious that she is not a brainless little girl like Adelgonde. Jingba.

However, because of this, a woman who can tolerate in a timely manner is more terrifying, isn't it?Song Yi was thinking quickly in her mind.

"Your Highness Elizabeth."

After her name was called, Song Yi looked at Miss Metternich.

"I don't know if we didn't greet well or what, but His Highness seems to be a little bit out of interest."

What a big hat!Song Yi clicked her tongue twice in her heart.

"Why, Miss Metternich, I just like to be quiet. When others are teasing bees and butterflies, I like to watch from the sidelines."

"Oh, that's really a unique habit."

Song Yi still looked at the other party with a smile, to see what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.

"Winter is coming soon, and the scenery of Bavaria is really charming. His Majesty the Emperor of Austria attaches great importance to my visit to Bavaria this time. I think, if I can take this opportunity to bring back the scenery in this garden to His Majesty Franz, I will give it to His Majesty Franz later. will be very happy.”

His Majesty Franz, that is really an affectionate name, Song Yi rolled her eyes in her heart.

"Indeed." Song Yi said, just refusing to answer the other party's words. Sure enough, Miss Metternich's face became stiff again.

"So, if you don't mind, Your Highness Elizabeth, I heard that you are very good at painting, why don't we choose a scene each, I think His Majesty Franz must be very curious, Bavarian people and Austrian people, in Under the same scenery, how do you look at it?"

You really know how to talk nonsense, Song Yi thought.

Even in Bavaria, there are no good rumors about their family, not to mention the little girl Sissi, who used to love horse riding and other outdoor sports, and also loved to write poetry, but painting was not her specialty.

Helene knew her sister well. Although she knew that the other party said this on purpose, she had to bite the bullet and say a reason. She could accept this challenge, but that Miss Metternich had obviously expected it long ago. She saw her Slightly smiled and said:

"I think, Her Royal Highness Princess of Bavaria, I will definitely not say it at this time, because I am unwell, so I need to do it next time."

Helene opened her lips slightly, but it was hard to say what she wanted to say.

Song Yi squeezed the other party's fingers, and smiled at her again.

Now that the enemy has already reached the door, there is no reason not to fight. The fighting spirit in this young girl's heart was finally aroused by this proud lady.

"Of course there won't be that kind of joke."

Amalia Metternich chose the garden of the Osvik duke's mansion, beautiful clusters of marigolds, in this golden autumn season, there is no more beautiful flower than this, she thought, Geoffrey How glad Lanz will be to see this in winter!

Song Yi also thought about it, but in the end she didn't draw the same thing.

To be honest, since this Miss Metternich is not an idiot, she must have made this suggestion because she has the confidence to win. Then, rational analysis shows that in terms of realism and fullness, traditional Western paintings are better than Chinese paintings in terms of color use and lifelikeness. Be strong, if she wants to win, I'm afraid the focus will be on the word "flexibility".

Song Yi walked and thought, Helene went to find Ludovica now, she seemed to be worried that Song Yi would not be able to handle it alone, but to be honest, even if she went to Ludovica, what would be the use.

Just as Song Yi was thinking, she stopped by the fountain unconsciously.

"Although it won't overwhelm you here, it's not good if you get wet all over. Be careful, Your Highness."

A male voice sounded, Song Yi turned her head and saw the back of Adelgonde leaving in a hurry, and just beside her, a man in waiter's attire was gently holding her hand, his handsome eyebrows were caught by the eyes of the fountain The water vapor dilutes the indifference and adds a touch of softness.

21. chapter 21

"Shouldn't I be wondering why you changed your identity and came to the Duke's Mansion," Song Yi spit out expressionlessly, "Or, I should ask directly, which unlucky person did you beat up this time to sneak in?" .”

Mr. Waiter, or Mr. Former Assassin, Joseph let go of his hand and smiled slightly.

He straightened his bow tie and held the tray of champagne steady in his right hand.

"I think that according to normal etiquette, you should be grateful to me for preventing you from falling into the water again."

Song Yi glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid of being blamed?"

The man passed the champagne to Songyi slowly and politely, and then lowered his voice by this movement and said: "I'm just a little waiter, even if she wants to trouble me later, she won't be able to find me."

Because they were too close, the hot air from the other party's breathing was almost close to the skin of her face, Song Yi suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and at this time, the gentleman who called himself Joseph also backed away a little.

The words that were about to slip out of his mouth were swallowed.

Mr. Assassin left, Song Yi took a sip of the drink, she felt that she didn't like it very much, just in time Helene and Ludovica came over, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down the glass of champagne, and walked in front of them.

"I heard what Helen said."

Ludovica looked at Song Yi with a look of disapproval.

Song Yi wanted to argue, but felt that it would be of no benefit to argue with her elders even if she won, so she simply kept her mouth shut, but Ludovika's next words made her eyes shine.

"I told you a long time ago that you should learn more about piano, painting, singing, etc. than going hunting with your father. In this way, I can watch you win this competition without any worries."

"mom!"

Song Yi gave a small cry, the excitement in her voice was like that of Bambi, and Helene also smiled.

Ludovica raised her chin slightly, glanced at Amalia Metternich who was surrounded by people watching the painting not far away, and snorted softly.

Songyi felt that if the environment did not allow it, she would even want to hug Ludovica, although she would probably be reprimanded, which is really inappropriate.

"No one in the Max family can underestimate the honor of Bavaria." Ludovica said to Songyi.

The little pressure in the eyes made Song Yi feel even happier.

Perhaps, as her former father said, compared to ordinary ladies in the boudoir, she has an untamed arrogance like a wild horse in her bones.

Song Yi asked the maid to prepare what she needed.

"You let her prepare, she can't get the best."

Little Mr. Oswellk came up and said slowly.

Little Mr. Oswilk greeted Ludovica and the others, and Helene returned him an elegant manner, and the former looked very decent. Song Yi felt that when this guy treated her, he probably treated him with such politeness. Everything is on top of the head.

This young man as beautiful as a platinum peacock looked at Song Yi, his lips were slightly pursed, and he was almost waiting after he finished speaking.

Heleni touched Song Yi's finger in private, and the latter blinked her eyes knowingly.

Oh, although this Mr. Peacock is tall and looks serious, he actually looks like an awkward child. Because he is a little curious about what someone is about to do, he takes the initiative to show his favor, and because of his own reserve and Not a pleasant experience before, so still waiting.

Song Yi wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of offending Mr. Peacock, and Mr. Oswilk Jr. had helped her before, so she decided to give in.

"Your father, Mr. Oswilk, Mr. Duke has always liked Chinese culture. I think, my bold and peculiar needs must be met by Mr. Duke, and as Mr. Duke's son, you have always been as generous as him , so, can you help me borrow what I need?"

Obviously, such a slightly weak behavior satisfies the self-esteem of the blond young man very well.

Wagner Oswilk felt that the chestnut-haired lady in front of him was not so aggressive. In fact, she was not strong. If it hadn't been for that unpleasant experience, he would think that the lady's looks were quite pleasing to the eye.

"Of course, my father's collection has always been abstained, and I will try my best to help you borrow what you need." Wagner said in a good mood, but felt that he said it too easily, so he added another sentence, "Hope Her Royal Highness Princess Bavaria is satisfied."

Song Yi was really amused now, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Wagner blushed a little, feeling that the sentence he just added was a bit stupid, he coughed a little, and said a few more polite words, and then prepared to take an attendant to his father's study.

Oh, of course he didn't intend to tell the old man, because unfortunately, the old man is a very stingy old man, even for his only child!

Wag