[Princess Sissi] Apocalypse

Ma's kiss fell on her face, and then a sexy voice coaxed her to open her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, it was Franz's face that was close at hand.

That's a little weird.

She was clearly familiar with this person's appearance, but now, it was a little strange.

Whether it's eyebrows, nose, or mouth, they are both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Frantz?" she called tentatively.

"Well, I'm here." Franz responded in a low voice, grabbing her hand with his right hand, and interlocking his fingers aggressively.

Song Yi looked at the other party's bright blue eyes, then shook her hand back, whispering softly as if in a dream:

"I thought, I really do love you, Franz, just you."

41. chapter 41

Foreheads meet.

Like, even the eyelashes can touch each other lightly.

"Not very long, is it?" said Franz, smiling.

Song Yi couldn't help smiling, she knew that His Majesty the emperor had a self-esteem that was not inferior to that of ordinary people.

"Okay, you've waited." She cleared her throat and said, the ambiguous atmosphere dissipated a lot, but the warm atmosphere did not diminish at all.

Franz lay beside her, with his arm on her pillow.

Song Yi found a good place for herself, she said happily: "You are a good pillow, Franz."

Feeling drowsy, Franz gently stroked the other's hair with his fingers, and then, the girl in his arms breathed evenly.

After the other party fell asleep, Franz sighed happily.

"I will make you happy." He whispered, and a soft kiss fell on the forehead of the other party, which was a pious promise.

The next day, in the morning light, Song Yi woke up.

Unlike the fluffy quilts and pillows she was familiar with, something was beating slightly, a little soft and a little stiff to the touch.

She was not too conscious yet, touching here and there, and finally someone grabbed her little hand.

"It won't work if you touch it any more."

A voice with a smile sounded, slightly hoarse.

Song Yi woke up with a start, and found out the truth in embarrassment.

"I'm not used to it." She tried to justify her "hands-on" just now.

"Actually, I don't mind." The young emperor said with a smile.

Song Yi's cheeks turned red, and she cursed a hooligan in her heart.

"You're secretly cursing me again," Franz pointed out.

Song Yi felt a little confident, and looked at the other party: "In the first place." She wanted to run away after she finished speaking, but was brought into his arms by the former, holding her tightly.

Song Yi struggled a bit, and Franz coaxed, "Let me hug you."

She flinched shyly, and then leaned against the other party.

"Are we dreaming?" she asked.

"No."

Hearing Franz's answer, Song Yi was relieved.

She likes this embrace, it is very warm and reassuring.

It's just that the feeling of happiness and warmth is short-lived. Song Yi and Franz must step back for a while at the beginning of a new day, and the emperor and empress need to get up.

The appearance of the emperor and empress are all taken care of by special personnel.

After Franz was dressed, he saw Song Yi, and the maid was still combing her long hair. The fluffy chestnut hair reached the distance where the hands naturally fell, as if the sun had dyed it with a layer of gold.

The maid was combing the queen's long hair, but the emperor walked up to her.

"Let me do it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Song Yi wanted to turn her head, but Franz held her shoulder.

"do not move."

After hearing this, Song Yi had no choice but to be obedient.

In the mirror, the man's hand was holding on to the comb, carefully combing his long hair.

But when Franz operated in this way, the maid on the side took the broken hair with a white towel.In the palace, the female officer who combs the queen's hair is dereliction of duty if she is not skilled.

"Sissy's hair is beautiful." Franz praised in a low voice.

Song Yi also laughed. She stroked her hair and said, "I wanted to cut it shorter, but it was too long and uncomfortable."

"Don't cut it too short," said Franz, handing the ivory comb to the maid; he doesn't know how to tie hair.

"I thought you wouldn't want me to cut it."

"If you don't feel uncomfortable, I really don't." Franz kissed her on the cheek, and then said he had to leave first.

This time it was the Russian envoy, and Franz needed to prepare something in advance.

"Your Majesty is so kind to you, Your Majesty the Empress." A young girl holding a dressing box said, and the maid holding the comb stopped her with a wink. It is not proper to talk to the empress casually.

Song Yi saw the little girl shrink back in fear, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty has always been benevolent, isn't he?"

The little girl smiled and nodded.

Semla braided Song Yi's hair into a delicate braid and then coiled it up. The style was relatively simple, but noble and generous.

"Sabina, give me the crown."

Samra took the crown from Sabina. It was a gift from Franz. The sparkling diamond crown was small and delicate, and it looked very beautiful with the pearl necklace on Songyi's neck and the off-shoulder dress.

The female officer in charge of putting on Song Yi's makeup is a woman around 30 years old. She looks dull but has a calm temperament. She painted Song Yi's childish eyebrows thin and long, adding a touch of charm.

It's almost time, and Song Yi will be ready to go to Sophie's place after tidying up.

Sophie is an unusual woman. Her hobby has never been talking about clothes and jewelry like ordinary women, playing with those artworks, just like she taught her son to get up at four o'clock every day to start work. Sophie herself is also 05: Will get up at 30.

When Song Yi went to wait in Sophie's study at seven o'clock, she had just finished handling some of her own government affairs.

The empress dowager's mood always gets better after finishing her official duties, but today, the news she heard from the female officer is not good, but she doesn't plan to say it now.

"Good day, Mom."

Sophie looked at her new daughter-in-law, who had grown a lot taller than half a year ago, and she no longer looked so childish. Of course, it was only on the outside. This Bavarian princess has never been a no-brainer people.

Sophie looked over Song Yi's head, looked at a female officer behind her, and said, "Bring it up."

"Yes."

After a while, Song Yi saw that serious female officer come in carrying a cage, and the prisoner in it turned out to be Bobby!

Song Yi didn't shout out, but looked at Sophie and asked, "Mom, did Bobby do something wrong?"

"no!"

It was the little blue macaw who spoke first.

Bobby flapped his wings angrily in the cage, and there was even a very small anklet tied to his paw.

Sophie frowned and said blankly: "You brought this, Queen?"

"Yes, Mom, Franz gave it to me." Song Yi said, emphasizing a little who sent this little villain, and hoped that Sophie would not make Bobby into bird soup.

"Even if you're an animal, you have to set rules." Sophie said sternly.

"Okay, Mom, I'll teach it well."

"This is the first time, so I will give you a chance to correct it, Sissy." Sophie said.

"Okay, Mom, you're being too lenient."

"Let's go out first, and we'll talk about it later at breakfast." Sophie started to chase people away, because Bobby was still making trouble in the cage, and when she thought of the good things this parrot did, she felt her veins burst.

Song Yi asked the maid to carry the birdcage. After leaving Sophie's room, she returned to her bedroom and released Bobby.

The little bastard yelled, "Abuse!"

God knows where it learned it from, it clearly pretended to only say "Sissy is beautiful".

"You lied to me, Bobby, you can talk a lot." Song Yi nodded the hard beak of the little blue macaw, and the latter was still flapping its wings angrily, as if being locked in the cage was an insult to it. Bird insult.

"Bobby is a free bird!"

The little blue macaw jumped on the table angrily.

When Songyi was educating Bobby that he first declared the ownership of the land by pooping casually, Franz happened to come in.

Poppy just yelled the word "declare war."

Franz froze for a moment, Walter looked alert, and then they noticed it was coming from a parrot.

"I seem to be missing something," Franz said, eyeing the little blue macaw.

Bobby seemed to have found the best backing. It flapped its wings and flew towards Franz. Walter was a little afraid of its powerful claws, but Franz waved his hand, and then stretched out his arms to let Bobby stand on it.

Poppy touched Franz's arm with his beak, making him look at the cage where he had been held.

"insult!"

cried Poppy sharply.

"Bobby is a free bird!"

Of course it is free, Song Yi thought amusedly, this little guy might be thinking that it was not a gift from the Austrian emperor to his fiancée, but voluntarily flew to Bavaria to amuse the future empress and promote the harmony between Bavaria and Austria.

In short, Poppy probably felt like a heavy burden.

And now, Sophie's punishment made it very unhappy.

"Ordinary human beings." Bobby made no secret of his language talent.

Franz went to the trough, then picked up a handful of food, put it in the palm of his hand, and handed it to the little blue macaw, who bowed his head and took a few mouthfuls.

Walter couldn't help rolling his eyes at this.

"If you really have that much self-respect, you shouldn't be fed by humans."

Poppy glared at Walter, remembering that this was the man who had caught him.

"It's all up to my will," Poppy said sharply, and it looked as if Walter was going to refute