Solovyov in Tsarist Russia 1796.

Chapter 142 How to spend the shortest day of the year (Part 042)

Solovyov always felt that Louisa was the most beautiful when he could see her under the light of a full moon.

Especially when she was wearing a Greek dress and walking barefoot on the lawn, her posture was really impeccable, and when she was leaning on me like this, it was a different feeling.

"Mishka, this is how your leg hurts."

"It doesn't look good there, and it leaves a scar."

"But as a boy, you take good care of yourself. You are very brave, but you don't like the scars on your body. Warriors are willing to do so."

"But it's really not a good look, Lisa. Especially if a girl sees it. Look at my shoulder. There was a scratch there, but it didn't leave a deep scar. It was just a bite on my shoulder."

"Really, you are like a smaller version of His Highness, and you are much thinner than him, but you are also very strong."

"To be a soldier is to be an officer, which requires some strength, otherwise you can't lift the gun."

Scattered on the ground were Solovyov's hat, coat, shirt and Louisa's silk corset, but he was more careful about putting them in one pile.

"You don't like whalebone?"

"Little doctor, I remember an anonymous petition that talked about the harm of corsets, so I always use silk ones. Besides, with a body like this, I can actually act more like a Greek goddess. It's a natural beauty."

"Yes, your waist is slim enough, so there is no need to deliberately add it. This may be more of a torture for girls than the selfish views of some French people."

"This is not good. When my little tiger was born, I suffered a lot. I felt like I was going to die. It was such a painful feeling."

"But there is no way. The structure of the human body, whether it is a structure given by God or evolved over a long period of time, has to follow certain laws."

"What will happen when you have a wife in the future?"

"I hope I can share this pain, but it's not possible. I can only find a doctor to improve the conditions, improve the conditions for others, and also for myself."

Louisa nodded, put her arms around Solovyov and moved closer.

She was so gentle, with doe-like eyes and slender limbs, but just the right amount of thinness. No wonder the empress fell in love with her at first sight when the sisters came to Petersburg. Both men and women would like her very much when they saw her for the first time. But for those who seek passion and excitement, she is too intellectual, even though she doesn't wear glasses on her nose.

Unfortunately, her fate was not very good. She had a high status in the palace, but she did not have her own happiness. She even knew very well that when little Maria grew up, she would be taken away to be raised by a tutor.

She was going to be alone again, and unlike Queen Maria, she was not able to bring her two young sons up with her.

The Queen placed her hopes on Alexander and Constantine, so she was very careful when choosing wives for the brothers. Needless to say, when Luisa was chosen, the Queen loved the three Saxon sisters and hoped to keep them all, but she was choosing a wife for Constantine alone. However, she could only choose one, and finally chose Juliana, the younger sister who was still a little girl but could already be seen to be very "sexy".

Since Alexander was the future Tsar, the choice of Louisa was more about hoping to have a young noblewoman who could serve as a role model for young noble women in public, rather than being too strong.

Russia has had four empresses. The first two were a "village girl" and a "local rich man". It was not until Elizabeth Petrovna that there were two empresses who were respected by outsiders. However, they themselves knew that when there were male heirs in the future, the wife could not be too strong.

However, Queen Elizabeth could not change Peter III's stupid and stupid temper by training him herself, so she could only place her hopes on Catherine and Paul. But Paul was brought up by her and grew up in doting, which also caused a distance between the Queen and Paul, mother and son.

But Elizabeth herself realized that this niece-in-law had some potential, but she did not expect that the final result would be that Peter III would be deleted, but Paul inherited many of his characteristics, which made him a genuine biological son.

But Louisa is different. She is very weak in every way. After taking off her pajamas, she looks so pitiful. She is so adorable.

However, it should also be noted that the gates of Constantinople were not closed tightly, which allowed the Ottoman Empire to implement the "New Dynasty and Elegant Politics". Louisa's "Walls of Constantinople" did have this problem.

"The same thing happened to Carthage. Scipio the Younger still delivered the final blow. This country just disappeared from the map."

"Such a war is also very painful. However, I don't believe in the story of sprinkling salt. Salt is so precious."

"Indeed, you need to eat more salt to have strength. Your Highness, your usual diet seems to be rather light. Otherwise, you can try His Majesty's 'working meal'. At least it contains sufficient salt."

"I look better lately, but my appetite isn't that strong."

"That's because, after testing, Danshen, a drug, did have this problem."

He couldn't explain the contents of natural medicinal chemistry to Louisa. Even inorganic chemistry was not so perfect at the moment, and chemical elements were only just beginning to be perfected.

It was definitely too late to wait for Mendeleev, so Solovyov could only explain it according to the characteristics of the drug.

"so what should I do now?"

"Louisa, you need to stop taking the medicine for a while, and you will feel better, but this requires long-term observation by the doctor."

"You're sticking to me, can you feel it?"

"She is indeed much better than the thin and pitiful beauty in the summer, but she is still pitiful and lovely."

Louisa's body was indeed warmer. Solovyov had noticed in the past that when he hugged girls, he could always feel that they were warm. This was true even for Louisa, who was slowly recovering.

He could also notice that there was no one in the entire bedroom. The maids and servants had all gone to rest, and little Martha had been taken away by the nanny.

"Yeah, I had another great night with you."

"But I'm on vacation this time, and it's a long night like this, so we can spend more time together." "Your Highness will be back from Tafred Palace in the late night, so you still have a lot of time, and you can even hold me and take a nap."

"It is you who is going to sleep, Louisa, and I shall be away late at night."

"But this is it, Mishka, you sleep in my arms for a while. When the time comes, we will change shifts, and then you can leave quietly."

"Ok."

Louisa patted Solovyov's back gently, as if she was coaxing a child. Although the embrace seemed a little bony because he was so thin, it made people feel soft and secure. She didn't want to leave and was so reluctant to do so.

He could still take a nap, and when midnight came, it was Louisa's turn to go to bed.

Solovyov actually knew that the only people Louisa could rely on in Russia were Paul and Alexander, but he didn't know how to help her get through Alexander's hurdle. After all, the crown prince had been in the arms of a Polish woman for too long.

He has been coming back every night recently, just like today.

Solovyov thought this as he stroked Louisa's back.

Not only was he and Louisa lovers, but he also had to consider that both of them would spend a long time in the palace in the future.

"I think His Highness must have drunk a lot of wine today. His alcohol tolerance is not bad, but alcohol can affect a person's judgment. Is this right?"

When Solovyov told Louisa this, her face turned red all the way to her ears, and her hands felt hot, even to her neck.

"What's the difference between this and that Polish woman?"

"Mrs. Naryshkina, her husband asked her to do this. Since it works, you might as well try it a few more times. Maybe His Highness will come back more often. It's not that he doesn't like you. It's just that he is a little indifferent now. There are always all kinds of strange things in the palace, and the Marble Palace is the same."

"Juliana encountered Constantine's eccentric temper. Although she rarely appears in social situations, she has a special charm. If she changes to another man, she may get along well. If I try to learn, I can only be like her or my sisters."

The sisters mentioned here are the girls who often accompanied her in the palace and got married one after another. They all knew something about this, but Louisa was too reserved and could not let go.

It was not until she and Solovyov had been together for nearly half a year that they developed their current intimate relationship.

"Luisa, you can try. After all, we are like this now. I just need to use the dim light to help you dress up, just like in Titian's paintings."

"The only 'bad' thing about you is right here, Misha, you green-eyed little wolf, you cultured little scoundrel."

"But Louisa, I love you too, and not only do I want to enjoy the wonderful time we have together, but I also want to help you improve this unfavorable situation at court."

He also took Louisa's nightgown, but also arranged it.

Louisa was now covered in a layer of silk and soft bedding on the outside. Her whole body was inside the quilt, with a soft pillow behind her head.

Solovyov was very resourceful. He knew that Louisa was weak in appearance but strong in heart. He had always been a little timid in the past, but now thinking about that Polish woman
The Poles really like to destroy Alexander's family, and there is a group of people who want to play a bigger game in the future, which makes Solovyov always feel that the husband of a Polish woman is really hard to describe.

Alexander attended a cocktail party at the Tavrid Palace tonight, which invited many great nobles of St. Petersburg. He drank a lot of wine, and it was already late at night when he returned to the Winter Palace.

Because of the influence of alcohol, his judgment was not so accurate at the moment, and he didn't know what had happened in his own camp.

When he returned to the bedroom, he saw Louisa sleeping in the dim candlelight, with only her shoulders and head exposed, but he could not see the fabric of her nightgown.

When he woke Louisa up, she was remarkably calm, which was one of her great strengths and often came in handy at critical moments.

"Your Highness, I have been waiting for you, but I have fallen asleep."

"Lisa, you are so beautiful. I have never seen you so beautiful before. Wrapped in silk like this, my muse, you have to wait for me."

However, after Alexander came, Soloviev became more like the Doge of Venice in 1204. However, due to his lack of patience and frivolous character, he and Louisa did not always get along well. When they kissed, he was like a Varangian, and Soloviev was indeed more immature.

Louisa loved her husband, but her husband did not share most of his love with her because she was unwilling to participate in social activities and because Alexander always went out with his close mistresses, so this relationship always became a little cold.

She wanted to cry again, because besides the child, she had other people in her heart in Petersburg, and Alexander had just returned, and Misha had already occupied a certain place in her heart.

This night was still a little delicate for her, but it helped to improve her embarrassing position in the palace.

Alexander was in a trance, but his mind was still clear. He was in the sweet life of a newlywed boy and girl, but gradually became alienated under the deep expectations of the empress. Now he is back, but this hazy Venus is something he can't experience with Naryshkina.

He decided to give some of his feelings back to Louisa.
This is what he thought when he woke up in the morning, stroking Louisa, who was like Venus in the mirror, her silky shoulders and back, and speaking this into her ear.

"Lisa, we should have a son too! It would be nice if it's a girl, as it would also improve our happiness!"

The First Consul of France recently said the same thing to Josephine in Paris.

"Josephine! Give me a son! I have a strong premonition!" No wonder Emperor Napoleon and Alexander hit it off at first sight in Tilsit. After all, they were all a little like this when they were proud.

Alexander has been troubled by the rumors about Paul recently. He thought about his situation in the palace and felt that he could not neglect Louisa during this period of time.

Louisa fell into Alexander's arms with tears in her eyes. After all, she was still the Crown Princess, and this identity could not be changed. In the future, she would be even more noble and would have the opportunity to become the Queen of Russia. Her own brain was about to explode, and the CPU crashed due to the huge impact of information.

(End of this chapter)