I Am the Crown Prince in France

Joseph quickly came to the South Hall of the Palace of Versailles, went up to the second floor, walked around the long and narrow corridor, and finally found the room on the note.

He tried pushing the door, but it wasn't locked, so he pushed it straight in.

Are you here? A woman's lazy voice should have come from the direction of the bedroom, Please close the door.

Joseph closed the door with his backhand, leaving a crack, and then walked towards the source of the sound.

Turning the door of the bedroom, he saw that it was filled with ambiguous pink lights. On the large white sofa in the middle, there was a woman in her late thirties, maybe slightly younger, lying on her side.

She was wearing an open gray scholar's robe, covered with a translucent gauze, with fair skin and fluffy hair. Under the clothes that were almost hanging down, the rough waves were looming, but nothing could be seen clearly under the not-so-bright candlelight.

The woman supported her cheek with her right hand, looked at Joseph with a charming gaze, raised her left hand, lightly hooked it with her index finger, and said with a sweet smile: Don't stand there, come here!

Joseph frowned in confusion and raised the note in his hand: Madam, is this written by you?

Yeah~ The woman's voice was sticky.

Outside the house, the little fairy who had been following Joseph quietly all the way came to the door, took off her mask and wiped her sweat. It turned out to be Louis Philippe, Duke of Chartres, the eldest son of the Duke of Orleans.

He secretly looked into the crack of the door and saw the flickering pink candlelight. Then he tiptoed into the house, turned the angle of the bedroom door, and saw the endlessly tempting Madame Sanbellan and the back of the Crown Prince.

His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood what was going on - it turned out that the Dauphin had hooked up with a stunning beauty like Madame Sembéran. No wonder he had no interest in the girls at the dance. He ran out twice just to have a tryst with her!

Worried that he would be discovered, he hurriedly retreated quietly.

In the room, Joseph looked at Mrs. Sambelan and asked: What secret do you know?

The woman hooked her fingers again and said in a numb voice: Why don't you come over? I want to speak in your ear.

Joseph frowned again, sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere. After thinking about it, he decided to test his guess first, so he said the eternal password: Odd will change to even?

Mrs. Sangbelan blinked in surprise: ?

To be on the safe side, Joseph changed the question: Brother Chicken or Concubine Ka, which one do you like?

??

“What is E=MC squared?”

???

Joseph frowned even more tightly: I still have something to do. If you don't tell me my so-called secret, I will leave.

No! Mrs. Sanbellan adjusted her posture, sat up a little straighter, tilted her head and said with a smile, I guess your secret is... you haven't experienced human affairs yet, right?

Joseph breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his excitement was in vain. This scene should be purely to seduce him, but he did it very carefully.

He shook his head and turned around, heading towards the door without hesitation. Not to mention that this eldest sister is really not my type. With her small body, she is currently in the important stage of puberty, so her development cannot be affected.

You...don't go... Mrs. Sangbelan hurriedly pulled her robe down again, but she only heard a bang of the door closing.

She almost doubted her life. She lowered her head and looked at herself. No problem. As long as it was a man, it would be impossible for him to resist it. She had confirmed it thousands of times. However, just now the Crown Prince only asked a few words about Chicken Brother and MC, and then left so neatly!

he left! !

Little did she know that her seductive skills were absolutely top-notch at the moment, but classmate Joseph had been baptized by the action blockbusters of Fuso Country in later generations. Her condition is not even enough to be included in the title of the film, so how can she make him lose his mind?

When Joseph walked away, the Duke of Chartres stepped out from behind the pillars, frowned and made an estimate, and couldn't help but sneer: Humph, is this the end of the story for the Crown Prince? He only went in for three minutes at most, he is just a waste.

He was about to turn around and leave, but the alluring figure of Mrs. Sangbelan suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

How could the Dauphin satisfy Madame Sembéran if he was so quick? His thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

Why don't I go and let her see what a real man is?

The more he thought about it, the more proud he felt. After Mrs. Sanbellan experienced her endless glory, she would definitely be disappointed with the crown prince, and she might dump him.

Joseph, I will let you taste the feeling of losing a lover! He smiled coldly, opened the door and strode into the room.

He was sure that Mrs. Sanbellan would not reject him. Before the crown prince's popularity faded, he was the target of the young girls in the Palace of Versailles.

In the room, Mrs. Sanbellan was still doubting herself. When she heard footsteps, she felt happy.

Humph, the Crown Prince is still pretending, isn’t he back again?

She let out a bone-crushing hum and was about to call the crown prince, but she was surprised to find that the Duke of Chartres appeared in front of her.

She subconsciously pulled up the gauze quilt: You? Why are you here?

The Duke of Chartres had already been made blood rush to his head by everything here. He immediately stepped forward to grab her hand, panting heavily, and said urgently: Mrs. Sembéran, you are like the stars in the sky, you have deeply attracted my eyes. . And like the oak tree in the courtyard, it is deeply rooted in my heart...

Mrs. Sanbellan has so much experience. After just a few words from this little boy, she knew what he was thinking.

She couldn't help but think of the Duke of Orleans' incredible wealth, and it seemed that marrying his son would be a good choice. At the same time, she could repair her self-confidence that had been cracked by the crown prince.

She gently stroked the boy's hair and said with a sweet smile: Really? Then you can prove it to me...

The veil flew up in the room, and the new moon stirred into the clouds, until it shattered the watery night sky.

After a long time, the Duke of Chartres rubbed his back with unsatisfied feelings, walked out of the house, took out his pocket watch and took a look at it, showing a very proud look: 44 minutes! Humph, how can that loser Joseph compare to me?

As long as I look for Mrs. Sanbelan a few more times in the future, she will definitely lose interest in Joseph!

…

In a lounge next to the Hall of Mirrors, Joseph had taken off his black dress from the ball and changed into his usual attire, while Mrs. Veral was also wearing a simple and dignified dress, sitting respectfully opposite him.

Are you talking about the young man from the Tatsuwu family? She asked in surprise, Do you know him?

Yes, Joseph smiled and nodded, Actually, I have quite a relationship with the Davout family.

Mrs. Veral nodded thoughtfully, not expecting that the humble Dawu family was actually related to the crown prince.

Joseph continued: I asked you to come here because I want to tell you about Lieutenant Davout and the future of the Villar family.

…

Half an hour later, Mrs. Veral walked out of the lounge, took a deep breath, and nodded vigorously as if she had made up her mind.

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