Chapter 168: A way to go down in history

Lorraine took the manuscripts, looked at the Grand Duke hesitantly, and then opened them casually.

Catherine and Adele looked at each other and saw the curiosity and surprise in each other's eyes.

They stood up in unison, came behind Lorraine, then leaned down, got together with Lorraine, and looked at the manuscript.

As if unintentionally, the plump, tall, and surprisingly elastic jade peaks of the two people also touched Lorraine's shoulders lightly on the left and right at the same time.

Lorraine couldn't help but turn her head and take a look, and happened to see through Catherine's wide neckline the pink and jade-like jade bones and ice muscles.

In addition, the fragrance of a young girl coming from the two of them, even if Uncle Lorraine is a saint who is sitting still, his mind is already blank, not to mention he is only a young man.

Her breasts immediately seemed to be welded by electric welding, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the white and soft breasts.

Adele, who was standing next to him, suddenly became angry when he saw it. She stretched out her hand and pinched him hard.

Lorraine gritted his teeth in pain and then woke up. He raised his head and glanced at the Grand Duke, only to see that he was lowering his head to sip tea and didn't notice anything strange here. He couldn't help but feel lucky: If this old guy found out, he would be

He wanted to take advantage of Catherine in front of him, so it would be strange not to chop himself with a knife.

At this time, Catherine heard a low exclamation.

Lorraine learned her lesson and did not dare to look back. She just asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Without saying anything, Catherine reached out her hand from behind his back and flipped through two pages. Only this movement caused her soft breasts to rub more closely against Lorraine's shoulders. The thrilling softness made Lorraine's mind wander.

There was another wave of dizziness.

Catherine didn't notice it at all. She just read two pages of the manuscript, then glanced at the Grand Duke in surprise. Then she put her bright red mouth to Lorraine's ear and whispered: "This is my father's handwriting."

Lorraine's ears were almost itching to the point of being itched by her orchid breath.

He glanced at the Grand Duke and said with difficulty: "You...what did you say?"

Catherine rolled her eyes at him, and then said word for word: "This is written by my father."

Lorraine woke up instantly.

Only then did he put aside his thoughts of taking advantage, and then started to read the manuscript in his hand.

Lorraine flipped through two pages and saw that although the manuscripts did not have any vulgarities such as "Ocean, you are all water", they were not very readable.

There are mostly things like "Spring Flowers and Autumn Chrysanthemums". The paper is a little yellowish, and it is obviously a work from a young age. And although there are some military descriptions at the back, there is nothing like the great military strategist and great poet Zhang Zongchang.

Warlord Zhang's heroic sayings about "shooting the cannon and blasting his mother".

Later on, those words became fewer and fewer, and sometimes they were just fragments and scribbles. It was obvious that the poet had completely shifted his attention to other aspects, or had no time to do this work anymore.

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The manuscript was not long, and it only took a while for Lorraine to finish it roughly.

The Grand Duke read it, put down the teacup in his hand, and asked calmly: "Have you finished reading? How do you feel?"

Lorraine hesitated for a moment and was about to speak.

At this time, Catherine pinched him gently and reminded in a low voice: "This must have been written by the old man before. Please flatter him more. When you are in a good mood, he will like you. He will take care of our affairs."

I won’t object anymore.”

Lorraine was stunned, glanced at the Grand Duke strangely, then covered her face with the manuscript, and whispered to her in embarrassment: "Nicole, do you want me to open my eyes and tell lies? I have a conscience.

of."

"Bah~!" Catherine spat lightly, and then said: "Conscience? Do you have a conscience? Come on, say a few nice words and fool him. It doesn't take much to make him happy.

~!"

As she said that, her bright eyes moved charmingly, she bit her lips, and then continued: "No problem, I'll give you a little more benefit later. Okay~~~"

After saying that, she suddenly noticed the tenderness in her voice, and her pretty face as smooth as jade suddenly turned red. She couldn't help but feel her breasts rise and fall, gasped for a few times, and then leaned over calmly,

Pretending to look at the manuscript in Lorraine's hand seriously.

Lorraine thought for a while, then gently placed the manuscript on the table. He sighed and said to the Grand Duke: "Your Highness, I have to say that your friend is a genius."

An imperceptible surprise suddenly flashed across the Grand Duke's eyes. He murmured in a low voice: "I said I would become a great poet. It's a pity that the late emperor was too domineering..."

Before he could finish thinking, Lorraine coughed slightly, interrupting his thoughts.

Lorraine looked at the Grand Duke with a calm face, and continued: "Your Highness, your friend is indeed a genius. He wanted to write a third-rate poem, and sure enough he wrote it in one fell swoop."

The pupils of the Grand Duke's eyes shrank suddenly and became as sharp as needle points. He looked at Lorraine without saying a word, with a fierce aura, and his sharp gaze seemed to burn Lorraine to ashes.

Lorraine looked back at him calmly, her eyes sincere and magnanimous.

The room suddenly became quiet. When the patrolling guards moved around outside, the gentle knocking sounds of weapons and armor came from far away and were clearly audible.

Even Leo felt something was wrong in the atmosphere next to him. He blinked his big black eyes and looked at the two of them with worry. He didn't dare to chew the half piece of apple in his mouth for fear of making any noise. Finally,

He could only stretch his neck and swallow hard. His face was red and tears were streaming down his face.

Catherine felt her head begin to hurt again.

She was afraid that the two of them would fight again, so she hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of Lorraine. Then with a smile on her face, she said to the Grand Duke: "Father, Lorraine is a little jealous because your writing is so good.

That's why he deliberately slandered him. It doesn't count. Don't take his words seriously..."

When she said this, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. The Grand Duke did not say that these poems were written by himself. She couldn't help but secretly scream in her heart and stopped hastily. All she could say was "Hehe, hehehe, hehe..."

I couldn't help but laugh.

It was just that her smiling face was about to cramp, but the Grand Duke's face was still livid, and he regarded her as if she was nothing. The sharp eyes in his eyes seemed to see through her body, and he was still staring at Lorraine.

Catherine was complaining in her heart. She rolled her eyes at last, then turned around and angrily urged Lorraine: "Say a word quickly! Why don't you apologize to my father?"

Lorraine shrugged, then spread his hands, and said helplessly: "I don't know this is what the Grand Duke wrote. I just told the truth."

The Grand Duke snorted coldly, stood up suddenly without looking at the crowd, strode out, and then closed the door tightly.

Catherine shuddered when she heard the loud bang from the door. Then she opened her eyes slightly, squinted under her long eyelashes, and saw the Archduke walking out. Then she patted her eyes.

Looking at her plump breasts, she took a long breath and said, "I was really scared to death just now..."

As he said this, he felt weak all over and sat on the chair next to him.

Lorraine reached out and picked up the tea cup, poured her a glass of water and handed it over.

Catherine picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water. Then she saw Lorraine, and she immediately became angry.

She didn't care much, stood up, let out a coquettish cry, and then rushed over fiercely, pinching and pinching Lorraine behind her, and cursed: "You can't say a few nice words to coax him."

Happy? You have to say that, it makes him angry. You are happy, right? Really? Really..."

While she was cursing, she slapped Lorraine with all her teeth and claws.

Lorraine could only dodge left and right to fight, saying: "Listen to my explanation. Don't bite my hand..."

Although Adele was a little gloating, she still kept trying to break up the fight, saying: "Nicole, just stop for a moment, just stop for a moment. Don't really beat him up... oh... ok... don't hit him."

Already..."

With that said, he went to grab her hand.

Catherine raised her head angrily, pointed at her jade-like nose, and said angrily: "Don't gloat around here. If the old man really doesn't like him and won't let us be together, I will kill him with a knife."

Now. Let’s break up. You can’t even hope for a good relationship.”

Adele was startled when she saw the anger in her eyes, and quickly stepped aside, and then said angrily: "Okay, okay. Just beat him to death. Do you want me to get you one?"

knife?"

As he said that, he picked up a fruit knife placed on the table and handed it over.

Catherine stretched out her hand and snatched it away, then looked down at the shining blade, her body stiffened immediately, then she held the knife and sat feebly beside it, sighing.

Lorraine looked at her and said cautiously: "You don't have to worry so much, right? I think that old guy has a very strong endurance. He can kill thousands of people without worrying about such a trivial matter.

Just get angry?"

Catherine couldn't help but became furious, threw the knife away, and rushed over again, saying: "Whether he has a strong endurance or not, what does it have to do with you? You can die if you just say a few nice words~!"

Lorraine quickly parried, but she reached out and broke the defense with a palm.

Catherine was also furious. She came over, opened her mouth, and bit Lorraine's arm hard.

Lorraine screamed in pain, but she did not dare to struggle for fear of hurting her teeth. She could only smile bitterly and said: "Please let go first and listen to my explanation. In fact, I have a reason for doing this."

Catherine didn't give in at all. She rubbed her white teeth on Lorraine's arm twice and said angrily: "Bite the book (I bite it)~!"

Lorraine grinned in pain, knowing that she was really angry. She could only hold back and said: "Your old man's writing is not very good... Wow, please be gentle... If I didn't say it,

He got mad and took it out for everyone to look at, saying that I had authenticated it. It was an unprecedented and unrivaled piece of poetry that shocked the past and present. By then, the shame would have been thrown out."

Catherine couldn't help but be stunned and opened her mouth, but not a word came out.

Lorraine took advantage of this opportunity, quickly retracted her hand, and withdrew her arm from the delicate and red tigress's mouth. Then she looked in front of the light and found that there were two neat rows of tooth marks on it, and some places were broken.

Blood flowed out.

Adele looked at it and couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She hurriedly reached out and tore off a piece from the edge of her skirt, and then helped Lorraine wrap the wound gently.

Lorraine looked at Catherine and continued: "It would be fine if someone else loses this person. But your old man is a majestic commander. If he loses this person, he will never even think about going out again. When the time comes,
To be continued...