[Princess Sissi] Apocalypse

up. she whispered.

The room was quiet, and after a while, there was a rustling sound.

Ladies' wide skirts are usually the most gorgeous butterfly wings, but at this moment they are the best hiding spots in the whole room.

Two men emerged from under their skirts.

"No one is allowed to tell what happened today." The man whispered, and the gleaming dagger seemed to return to their necks the next moment.

Song Yi took a breath.

This is no child's play.

When the knife was placed on their necks just now, she really felt the murderous aura.

Fear, deep fear.

When the group of strange guards arrived, her senses were almost numb, but now, when there were only them and the two "assassins" in the room, the low and cold tone made her feel the familiar feeling fear.

It was the second time that she was so close to death, as if it was only the width of a finger.

Miss Deborah was still as stiff as a piece of wood, her body trembling, her eyes widened in horror.

The black-haired man didn't look at Deborah, he just glanced at Song Yi when she lowered her head, and then quickly walked to the corner of the curtain on the left.

Song Yi looked at the man.

The two of them moved the closet away, and then the black-haired man squatted down and groped on the wall, as if he was looking for some mechanism.

Resolute in killing, quick in skill, and cold and honest in his eyes.

She has seen the doomed man.

The real killer's eyes are empty or fanatical, but no matter what, this person did make her feel scared just now.

Soon, when Song Yi was thinking about whether to stun the assassin from behind, only a small sound was heard, and then a surprising scene happened.

The wall was originally decorated with colorful wallpaper, but now a small door for escape was opened.

The two assassins with quick hands and feet just disappeared before their eyes.

Song Yi trotted over, but the escape door closed quickly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"Just now..." Miss Deborah's trembling voice pulled Song Yi back from the shock.

She looked at Miss Deborah and subconsciously asked, "Were you scared just now?"

"My God...of course..." Miss Deborah answered tremblingly.

A trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in Song Yi's heart.

She has come into close contact with her idol in this era, but that sonorous rose is not tough and beautiful.

The disillusionment of idols is probably like this, maybe this is what her father said, Zhou Dunyi used to write "you can only watch from a distance but not play with it", the ancients did not deceive her.

"I have to call them back and catch those two assassins, otherwise more people will be injured!" Miss Deborah said, she stood up, but her legs staggered a little because of excessive fright Fortunately, Song Yi helped her a little bit.

"Wait, Miss Deborah." Song Yi said.

Miss Deborah looked at her.

Song Yi pursed her lips and said, "Don't you find it strange?"

"During the contact just now, the fingers under the white gloves were clean and neat, almost without calluses, which should not be the case for soldiers who often hold weapons, and when I asked him his serial number, his eyes flickered, .”

"You mean..." Miss Deborah broke off.

Song Yi nodded.

"what should we do?"

"As if nothing had happened, Miss Deborah, perform as usual, don't let those people see the flaws." Song Yi urged.

Deborah left, Song Yi was the only one left in the dressing room.

She had little interest in assassins, and now was just right.

She sat down, her skirt was like a blooming flower.

Under her hands, the black and white keys were like notes jumping automatically. It was a requiem, and it was the only one she knew.

She took a deep breath, until now she was the only one who dared to vent the fear in her heart through music.

During that air raid,

Death was so close to her.

Eventually, she died.

The soul has come to another world,

May all souls rest in peace...

The rumbling sound outside the door did not disturb her mourning, so, outside the half-open door, Song Yi did not see the amazement in those caramel-colored eyes.

3. chapter 3

The last note cut off abruptly.

Song Yi stopped what she was doing, she took a deep breath, then got up and left.

At the corner of the corridor, before Song Yi's toes touched the ground, a row of soldiers stood still in front of her.

Another captain with epaulettes.

Song Yi stood still, looking at the person in front of her.

"Ma'am, did you see the two escaped assassins?"

asked the captain in royal guard uniform.

Song Yi looked at the other party and said, "No, Captain, I haven't seen it before."

The royal guard nodded, then gestured to his subordinates, and they stood neatly to the right.

I heard that Westerners pay attention to gentleman etiquette, even the guards are like this.

A group of soldiers are tall and straight, with beautiful long legs, and they are very polite with their eyes fixed on each other.

Song Yi nodded slightly to express her respect.

After she left, the captain gave the order again, and the sound of the royal private soldiers' shoes stabbing sounded.

Song Yi stared at the military uniforms decorated with yellow tassels, thinking:

The same military uniform, two different groups of soldiers.

One team is arrogant and domineering, while the other team is gentle and polite.

They are also supported by the royal rations, so is there such a big difference?And, at the same place, two captains were sent over, as well as the black-haired "assassin".

Thinking of that assassin, Song Yi pursed her lips.

Such a rude person, no matter whether he is an assassin or not, it is best not to get involved.

After thinking it over, Song Yi decided not to tell anyone what happened just now.As the saying goes, one thing more is worse than one thing less. If she said it, if there were more people who were worried about her and didn't say it, I'm afraid that if the assassin's origin was unknown, he would be in big trouble.

Song Yi quickened her pace and just returned to the front of the stage. Before she could stand still, Ludoweika immediately hugged her with a little force, and even strangled her arm a little sorely.

"God!" Ludovica suppressed her scream, but because of this, her emotions were completely focused on the action.

"There are assassins in the theater! Fortunately, you are fine!"

Ludovica let go of her hands, gasped for breath, her chest was trembling, her beautiful eyes were still a little panicked, she looked as if she wanted to treat Song Yi like a child, and even touched her face after hugging , to appease her, but in front of everyone, she was concerned about her manners, and finally gave up such a plan.

Song Yi smiled slightly: "I'm fine."

Ludovica breathed a sigh of relief. Ever since she fell into the water last time, she always felt that her second daughter was a little weird.

Of course, this does not refer to the appearance, but, like the inner things.

Ludovica couldn't say, but anyway, Sissy was fine.

Song Yi saw that Ludowika turned around to appease the other two young children after confirming that she was fine, while Helene beside her first touched her arm and then held her right hand.

The girl's hands are as delicate as catkins.

Different from the tenderness of many Chinese women, the hands of foreign women are mostly plump, with the fingers like lilies, with moisture and plumpness that Chinese women who pursue slimness do not have.

Song Yi shook Heleni's hand back, tilted her head and winked at her.

"Are you afraid, Helen."

"Of course I'd be scared, dear Sissy, I really wanted to find you, but Papa said that we would be separated and you wouldn't be able to find us if you came back." Helene said in a low voice. The same green eyes seemed to be filled with a puddle of clear water, glowing with fragments of brilliance.

Song Yi thought: Now she has a very gentle and sensual elder sister.

A family doesn't need strong women unless they don't have boys, but here at least she can be a strong woman.

"Don't be afraid, Helen." Song Yi squeezed Heleni's fingers, and the latter was taken aback, then smiled.

"It's so beautiful!" Song Yi thought, if she was a man, she would definitely marry a woman as gentle as water like Helen.

After Ludovica comforted the children, the husband not far away came over. If the beard could express the master's emotions in a dramatic way, it must have been raised by now.

"Where are the children, all of them are missing?" Duke Max shouted, with a hint of anger mixed in, probably because the family had a good time watching a play, but was destroyed by an inexplicable assassin.

"Everyone is here, Max," Ludovica said to her husband.

Duke Max was tall, and although he was not handsome when he was young, he was bold.Usually, although the couple always quarrel for various reasons, when they encounter problems, they can always solve them together.

"Ludwig, Helen, Sissy..."

Every time Max yelled, someone yelled, just like in the barracks, the nobles who hadn't left all looked sideways at this, but Duke Max didn't care, and the children didn't pay attention to those, except Song Yi because " I'm new here", she blushed in the face of so many eyes.

"Yes, not one less." Duke Max muttered.

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

My eldest cousin, who had joined the army before, told her that in the army, talking and reporting had to be filmed, and it took effort.Fortunately, this Duke Max didn't slap their heads "bang bang bang" like a pumpkin, otherwise the big fan-like hand slapped her head with a little force, and she probably would have to cross again.

Duke Max knows there are no numbers.