The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

"You let me go, aunt." Boguslav whispered, "God testifies that we are relatives, aunt. I was indeed not good just now, but even so, would you bear the heart that I was taken to Warsaw and then hanged? ?"

Princess Louise Henriette certainly couldn't bear it.

At the court of Königsberg, Boguslav was polite to herself, and she had a very good impression of this nephew. But Princess Louise Henriette also understood that she could not let Boguslavia go-at least at this time.

"Prince, when we have escaped from the borders of the Kingdom of Sweden and escaped to a safe place, I will ask Earl Chechen to release you." Princess Louise Henriette said to Boguslav.

But Boguslav listened to Princess Louise Henriette's words, he actually struggled twice, trying to break free, but the leather cord was too tight, and Boguslav's efforts could only be in vain.

"Prince, it's useless."

Seeing Boguslav struggle in vain, Princess Louise Henriette pressed Boguslav’s shoulders.

"My dear aunt," Boguslav said grimly: "The fellow Chechen and I are enemies in this life and this world. He won't let me go, and of course I won't let him go, so you I want to ask that guy to let it go, that's a foolish dream."

"God, what is your hatred?" Princess Louise Henriette asked in surprise when Boguslav said so solemnly.

Boguslav was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that Louise Henriette didn't know the enmity between him and Chelchen at all.

"It seems that my uncle's mouth is serious, and he didn't even confide in his wife." Boguslav thought to himself.

But in this way, it was exactly what he wanted. Louise Henriette didn't know the cause and effect of the incident, so she could just add fuel and jealousy, slander her, and then portray herself as a victim to win the princess's sympathy.

"Auntie," Boguslav raised his head vigorously, and he said decisively: "I'm really surprised that my uncle didn't tell you about such a big thing. But it involves a person who was once a powerful man. The name of the benevolent lady, it’s not difficult for my uncle to do this. Now I tell you how I grieved with that villain. Can you keep it secret?"

Princess Louise Henriette hesitated to look back at Cheerchen. At this moment, Cheerchen's gaze was also cast, and the two of them faced each other.

Princess Louise Henriette immediately lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

"What's the matter? Your Royal Highness." Cheerchen asked, and he walked over as he asked.

"No, it's okay." Princess Louise Henriette waved her hand to Chechen: "Count, I'm a little hungry, can you get me something to eat?"

Chechen wondered why Princess Louise Henriette suddenly wanted to eat, and immediately, he wondered if Boguslav was doing the trick.

Cheerchen stepped forward quickly, and he checked the leather strap tied to Boguslav.

The leather rope is still tied in a knot and has not been passive.

"What? Vendor-seeker, what are you afraid of?" Boguslav deliberately planted in Princess Louise Henriette the impression that Chechen was actually a bad person, thinking that he was behind him to confuse Princess Louise Henriette as a pavement.

Cheering immediately raised his eyebrows when Boguslav called himself a seller of honor. But he didn't refute it, because it was not worth mentioning when he saw it.

"His Royal Highness, you will take a break first, and I will prepare food for you immediately." Chechen said.

Cheechen walked away to prepare meals, but Princess Louise Henriette still stayed with Boguslav.

Cheerchen's non-defense obviously increased the credibility of Boguslav's lie.

"Boguslav, tell me. I'll be tight-lipped." Princess Louise Henriette said.

The corners of Boguslav's mouth curled up-Louise Henriette had taken the bait.

The seeds of distrust have been planted, and it's time to start watering and fertilizing.

"Auntie," Boguslav whispered, and he tried not to let Cheechen hear anything.

"This **** named Alvar Chechen was originally a mercenary under his brother's family, and his brother treated him like his own son. But this guy went ungratefully and did something indignant. He was in Christina. During the visit to Miatelsk Fort, he tried to hold the Queen."

"Ah!" Princess Louise Henriette covered her mouth with her hand in shock. What he heard, his savior tried to kidnap Christina.

"Be quiet, Louise," Boguslav reminded.

The prince is well versed in the art of lying, and he knows that the truest lies are lies hidden in the truth. So he did not simply apply his nasty things to Cheerchen, because Louise Henriette would not believe that a fifteen or six-year-old boy would try to **** a woman much older than him. .

"I know you can't believe it. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it. A 17-year-old boy, this villain should be 15 years old at that time. He dare to hijack the former queen of a country~www.wuxiaspot. com~Boguslav sighed, shaking his head.

At this time, Princess Louise Henriette asked: "No, why did the earl do? The kidnapping of Christina, isn't he afraid of becoming the enemy of the most powerful country in the world!"

After speaking, Princess Louise Henriette shook her head. She thought the story told by Boguslav was ridiculous.

"Humph,"

Facing Princess Louise Henriette’s questioning, Boguslav snorted coldly: “He may have been afraid, but people who are blinded by money and power are fearless. At that time, his brother was out of his way. Trust told him about the alliance between the Laziviu family and King Carl X. The villain, the viper, immediately realized that Queen Christina's wonders can be lived in. Because all Europe knows the relationship between His Majesty Carl X and Queen Christina, so Once the queen falls into the hands of the Polish king, His Majesty Carl X will definitely throw a rat-aperture and dare not invade the Republic of Poland again."

"He succeeded?"

"No, otherwise he should be a marquis or even a duke now. I saved Queen Christina. Because of this, he hates me to the bone, and I will get rid of him for the honor of the knight and the reputation of the family. "

Princess Louise Henriette believed Boguslav's words seven to eight points. She was a little unbelievable. Chechen was already an earl at such a young age, and he was the earl of Poland instead of his native Spain. It was obvious that the earl's title was not inherited. Boguslav’s words provide a perfect explanation for this.

Princess Louise Henriette's face flushed. She was ashamed, ashamed of herself and Cheerchen. If she had known that she was such a person, she would never accept his rescue.