Chapter 481 Ugly Drama in the Royal Palace of Spain
At the same time, in the Spanish palace, there was a small-scale, although fierce but one-sided argument, and the two sides of the dispute, one had a thick white powder on his face and a mole on the corners of his mouth. His eyebrows were red. The mature and plump body was tightly wrapped in a palace dress, which was low. Although she put on a very heavy makeup, it can still be seen that this woman must have been extremely beautiful when she was young. Up now, although the corners of her eyebrows have been stained with fine lines, there is still charm, especially in her watery eyes, all the time. Rolling with hot desires and teasing **.
The other is a handsome man with beautiful brown hair and a slender figure, wearing luxuriously decorated clothes. At this moment, he is opening his mouth like an excellent orator.
"...My dear Queen, your decision will not only not be unfavorable to Spain, but also make Spain extremely powerful under your arch. Your Majesty the Honourable King has been lying on the sickbed all year round, and the longing and love for the eldest princess has increased. If we are not at this time, let If His Majesty makes up his mind, then it is very likely that we will lose the best opportunity.
"However, Maria has always been in the East. His Majesty the King has to consider his people and make an account to the ministers. It is impossible for a Queen in the East to become a real Queen." Maria. Louisa still seems to be very hesitant, although her former husband Manuel. De. Godoy has touched her heart.
Yes, she is a woman who is as strong as her desire for power, and the cowardly and lustful Carlos IV not only lacks sufficient ability in **, but also lacks foresight and courage in politics and governing the country. If it weren't for herself, God knows whether Spain would be reduced to a third-rate country. Home.
However, everything she has comes from her husband, King Carlos IV of Spain. Compared with Carlos IV, her legitimate son Ferdinand is not only grumpy, but also arbitrary. Moreover, Ferdinand is very unpleasant to her love husband Manuel, although Ferdinand is no more than ten now. The little guy of his age has declared more than once that he would kill Manuel and maintain the reputation of the Spanish royal family.
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This idea not only made Manuel feel very nervous, but also Queen Maria. In addition to embarrassment, Louisa was also very angry with her son's words and deeds.
More importantly, in case one day Carlos IV dies, once Ferdinand ascends to the throne, Manuel's political enemies will inevitably rise up and attack him. At that time, not to mention that he wants to keep this handsome love husband, even if he wants to play with Spanish power as he is now, I'm afraid it just A dream.
"My Queen, do you just watch me slide into the bottomless abyss step by step?" Manuel walked slowly to Queen Maria, knelt down on one knee and raised his handsome head. If it is your will, then even if I am thrown into hell, I will accept this ending with a heart that always loves you and fears you.
"My little Manuel, don't say that." Looking at the little lover's two beautiful light gray eyes full of infinite sadness and desire, Queen Maria's heart was almost broken. She raised her hand, hugged the handsome head, and hugged her broad and plump arms, just like a little girl who was reluctant to give up her favorite toy.
Manuel almost couldn't breathe Maria's turbulent breasts. He struggled to take a few breaths between the two peaks before he recovered and rubbed his face on Queen Maria's pink, smooth and tender half of her breast.
Queen Maria also closed her eyes and enjoyed the pleasure brought by her little lover teasing her body. My little Manuel, my little boy.
"Of course I am yours, my queen, my body, my heart and even my soul belong to you alone, my dear Queen..." Manuel's face has turned red like a ** bull, his hands have reached into the palace costume of Queen Maria and kneaded, and her lips are plump and soft. He bit and sip on his breasts, and there was a sound.
Queen Maria's eyes narrowed, and her face was so red that she could hardly cover up the makeup powder. Her hands took the initiative to fall on the little lover's ** and rubbed it.
The man and woman were at the mouth of ** in the room. Outside the door, the two maids stood respectfully on both sides of the door, listening to the faint moans, shouting and rhythmic impact from the door. It seems that he has long been accustomed to what happened inside.
And at the corner of the end of the corridor, a waiter seemed to be a little panicked and stood on a man with extremely luxurious clothes on his body. The gold and thorns on it, as well as the fringes and lace edges, were also dazzling. He was so young that he could even be called immature, but in front of a teenager with a meager face.
This teenager is the little Ferdinand just mentioned by Maria and Manuel in the room.
"Tell me where my mother is? You damn, disgusting servant, have you forgotten who I am? Do you need my bodyguard to open a big hole in your body so that you can understand that my order is not something that you, a little servant, can disobey. Although the little Ferdinand was young, he spoke very well. Behind him were two plagiaristsmen, full of cocoons holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, and a bright fire bolt revealing the shiny handle of the gun. Both of them had mustaches and beautiful feathers on them. Mao's wide-brimmed hat looked coldly at the servant who had scared his little master.
"Dear Your Highness, Her Majesty is in the room at the entrance of this corridor, saying that she wants to discuss national affairs with the Prime Minister." The servant tried his best to bend his waist more, making his tone look modest and respectful.
"Fuck, damn it, that disgusting maggot, I must kill him. Manuel!" ! Little Ferdinand was like an enraged Spanish bull, slapping the servant's face fiercely, then pushed him away and rushed straight ahead.
The two loyal guards naturally followed their little master unconditionally, without looking at the servant who was pushed aside and covered his face to beg for mercy.
However, when they walked through the corner, the servant had already taken away the hand covering his face, quietly leaned to the corner of the wall, and looked at the figures of the three people, with a glimmer of laughter on his face.
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"Open the door quickly. I order you as the prince of Spain. Open it!" Little Ferdinand hit the thick door angrily with her fists, and the two panicked maids could only watch the little Ferdinand continue to roar there under the surveillance of the two staring guards.
"Wait, my dear little Ferdinand, what's your hurry?" After about half a minute, the Spanish Queen Maria finally came from the room. Louisa's deliberately calm voice.
The door creaked and slowly opened in, revealing the figure of Her Majesty Queen Maria, who was still slightly scattered, and the dress on her body was also wrinkled.
The heavy makeup on Maria's face has been wiped off, and her face is as delicately red as that of a young girl, like the ripples of the happy spring from the bottom of her heart.
"Mother, tell me, where is Manuel's disgusting reptile? I'm going to kill him!" Little Ferdinand's hateful eyes swept over Queen Maria's messy clothes and her strange face. Therefore, thinking of his haggard father lying on the sickbed, little Ferdinand felt that his heart was full of anger that needed to be vented.
But Maria is her own mother, and little Ferdinand, who longs for a perfect family, automatically and consciously attributed all her sins to Manuel, the prime minister of annihire.
"What are you doing?!" Hearing her son's voice with bitter hatred and the red face, her eyes were full of hatred and violence, which made Queen Maria feel that a stream of cool air poured from her head to the soles of her feet. Maria believed that if little Ferdinand really saw that Manuel was here, maybe he really He will kill Manuel. Although he is young and not Manuel's opponent at all, don't forget that he is the future king of Spain.
"Little Ferdinand, don't forget your identity. Are you still a noble Spanish prince? He is an important minister of the kingdom and a prime minister trusted by your father. Maria tried her best to calm and majestically with a trembling voice.
"He destroyed the reputation of the Spanish royal family. After my mother, I can't stand those ministers pointing behind me, and I can't stand those people laughing at you behind their backs and choreographing all kinds of vicious language to arrange you. All this should be for the damn anniper Manuel." Little Ferdinand pushed away the arm stretched out by Queen Maria without mercy, bumped into the room, pulled out the gorgeously decorated dagger on his waist, lifted the sheet on the bed in the middle of the room, and saw no figure except for the messy sheet on it, which made him extremely angry. Then he shouted loudly and slapped the cabinets one after another, opened them, and then poked them viciously inside with a dagger.
(to be continued)