Solovyov in Tsarist Russia 1796.

"Mick, if you still have your shirt on, you'll get olive oil all over your body when you try to hug me later."

"Ah, I almost forgot."

This was not the first time that Solovyov had touched a queen like this, but the names always had some puns. Fortunately, Louisa changed her name in Russia, otherwise they would have to be addressed by their double names.

But Queen Louise is different from Louisa. Although her fighting power is not high, she is also a Valkyrie. Therefore, even those who have the evil intention do not have the courage to do so.

If it were Louisa, she would look so cute and easy to bully, so naturally she would have more suitors.

If Queen Louise was willing, she would probably have many suitors.

However, she had never had such a record before and was also willing to take care of her family.

However, when Napoleon met her, he inadvertently said something rude, probably the kind of dirty talk common in Italy, and that's what happened.

Italian men are always good in some ways.
Fortunately, Solovyov had never seen Napoleon use any outrageous gestures when he spoke, but what he said could easily hurt others, regardless of whether he said it consciously or unconsciously.

Archduke Karl encountered a crisis of confidence from Emperor Franz, Speransky recently encountered criticism from Balashov in his political life, and as for Queen Louise?
They have already given birth to nine children, but the relationship between husband and wife can still be disrupted by a few dirty words.

Little Princess Louise looks easy to bully, and she doesn't look like Napoleon, but more like King FW.

Because of this, Queen Louise was somewhat angry. She had given so much to this family and this country, but in the end, the people who understood her the most would always be outsiders.

Even though she had spread the gossip about Alexander and his brother's wife, Alexander still respected her and even thought she was a very charming lady and a very competent queen.

Napoleon said that King FW’s best minister was his wife, but it was a pity that a woman could not be in charge of a department.

As for Solovyov, like his former uncle and his boss, he affirms Queen Louise's charm as a woman, and now he is helping the queen to turn things around.

"Louise, I'm going to scrub your back. Do you want me to put the ointment on it?"

"of course can."

"But you always look like a mermaid, except you have grown feet."

"Why, do you want to tell another story?"

"We Russians love to tell stories. Of course, we sometimes adapt stories. There was a little boy in Tsarskoye Selo High School who was very good at reciting poetry and he always gave his works to his classmates."

"interesting."

After all, it was night time, and Louise felt very comfortable applying olive oil, from her back to her thighs and calves. She even felt like she was about to fall asleep.

Until one of my feet was grabbed, the sole of my foot still felt a little painful.

She grunted, like a big cat acting coquettishly.

"Why, did I hit too hard?"

"It's okay, it's good like this, it hurts a little, but it's very comfortable."

"Well, what about this?"

This was not the first time he had grabbed the queen's ankle; the previous times were to treat her illness.

"Yeah, just like when you massaged my legs when we first met."

"Not like when you were pregnant with the prince. That was dangerous then."

"My feet are not as pretty as before. Even if I get fatter and uglier, and don't look like your lovely wife and beautiful lover, you still like me. It's really interesting." If compared, Louise's feet are indeed wider. Except for Maria's big feet, she is probably the only one with wider feet.

"Maybe, on a spiritual level."

But he couldn't say too much. Solovyov kept his relationship with Louisa secret. This was no small matter. Even if Alexander knew about it, he would not punish him severely. He would probably just send him to Siberia to be the governor - not a good job, but a high position.

"But the way I am now, I still have no reservations towards you."

"It was unreserved, and under the candlelight, the body looked gleaming"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. You little rascal, you even put olive oil on the soles of your feet. It looks like you want to carry me into the bathroom."

"Once you're clean, you can walk out by yourself. But I think the bathtub is deep enough, how about throwing you in directly? I've tested the water temperature, it won't burn your delicate skin."

What's more, Louise's self-complaint is probably due to her weight gain and subcutaneous fat. Ahem.

Solovyov picked her up, but she was still a little slippery, so he could only put one arm under her legs and the other under her armpit.

This has to be done. Like her children, capture some of the more spectacular places, not to mention her figure is relatively plump, nature has a great advantage.

But Louise had already adapted. She completely relaxed her body and mind, and was carried into the bath by Solovyov.

Solovyov first put her on the edge of the pool and went to prepare drinks.

"Want something to drink?"

"Just some clean water, it feels so good."

As for the oil spots in the hot spring, they came from the olive oil that had just been applied. She first tried to wash her body by herself, and the bath towel placed next to her for wrapping her body was always there.

Solovyov also used another bath towel to make a loincloth, imitating those in tropical regions.

Together with Louise, they looked like the queen and senior attendant in the court of Ptolemy. Solovyov was originally a general of attendants, so he was very good at this job and also brought clean water to the queen.

"You carry the plate very skillfully, Mick."

"It's probably a habit I developed when I was in the palace and often served important people."

"You are a big shot yourself, and you are still like this."

"General Kutuzov often makes hand-ground coffee for people. He used this method to please Count Zubov, his favorite minister, at court."

"What about you, do you use music?"

"I guess so, but sometimes the music I choose might sound better when sung by female voices."

"Your voice really isn't suitable for that, unless..."

"Ah, the castrato's singing nearly killed Count Stroganov's daughter. It was terrible, and you are not going to kill me."

"That's definitely not the case. How many children do you have?"

"Katya and I have two, and Polina and I have one."

"And the housekeeper, there are two girls, and Madame Recamier also has a daughter. I know a lot about you, and they are all staying in Italy now. You are really like a dishonest cat, you just ignore it after being intimate with the female cat."

"Well, this is also due to work factors. You know, Louise, I have been in the military for the past few years. When you are a diplomat, some things are bound to happen."

"Yes, compared to the energetic Mr. Metternich, you have been very restrained." Louise also giggled and moved closer to Solovyov.

"Just sing a song for me. When Maria came to visit me, she mentioned that you were very good at music."

Maria, oh Maria, she must have mentioned to Louise more than once that she is good at music. Solovyov can't hide anymore and can only show it now.

"It's a pity there's no guitar or balalaika. Would you like to hear it if it were sung a cappella?"

"It's nothing, you can try it, any kind of music will do."

"If that's the case, you better listen carefully, Louise."

The song that Solovyov was going to sing was indeed a Russian song, but the content sounded very different.

"Before the window a bird-sucking tree was swaying, and its petals were opening. Familiar songs were floating from across the river, and nightingales were singing all night long."

"This doesn't sound like it's suitable for you to sing."

"I taught this song to Katya."

Solovyov also explained the meaning, and Louise was very satisfied, snuggling in his arms.

"That's great. Although Catherine has a philandering husband, he loves her very much. My husband is just trying to possess her. It may have been love in the past, but now it's completely..."

"But, Louise, you wouldn't want your husband to know."

"Yeah, it's not like that."

But when she said this, she began to yawn.

"I'm a little sleepy. If I fall asleep, you have to pick me up and help me dry."

"If I fall asleep, it will be troublesome. Don't soak in the hot spring for too long."

Solovyov first stood up and dried himself at the edge of the bath. As for Louise, although the steaming hot spring was very refreshing, it was so comfortable that it created a sense of relaxation.

"Louise, you're really going to fall asleep."

"It doesn't matter. I've already asked you to do this. You should understand what I mean."

After taking a shower.
Well, this queen is quite interesting. She is feeling drowsy now. When she is picked up from the pool, her whole body looks steaming hot.

Her skin is very fair. Perhaps these noble ladies in the palace take good care of themselves on a daily basis. But after removing their makeup, they can still maintain such fair skin. Perhaps there is a homophony in their names.

Louisa is like this, Katya is like this. But Silvia has always had a rosy complexion, because the sunlight in Italy is always better, and she is always outdoors. Paulina has been to the West Indies, and her complexion is not as healthy as hers.

But when it comes to Louise, it's probably Hera who doesn't quite understand what jealousy is. At least King FW has not openly found a mistress outside so far. If he had, he would have been discovered by the "Queen's Guards" among the Berlin citizens long ago.

And these citizens of Berlin probably have some double standards, just like the courts of Paris and St. Petersburg, it is considered extremely attractive if the queen is pursued.

Solovyov would probably arrange Greek godhood for each of his wives and lovers.

However, Louise Solovyov's idea is indeed quite funny.

But King FW seemed to have taken away all the jealousy that Louise should have, which made it not so comfortable for her.

"Well, I probably soaked in the water for too long. I feel a little dizzy."

When Solovyov felt her pulse, he was a little more unrestrained and put his hand against her chest to listen to her heartbeat.

"It's still stable. Don't worry, Louise. You just feel a little tired. You should go to bed."

"Come here too and lie down next to me."

But Solovyov had already put on his nightgown out of habit, completely ignoring Louise's current condition.

After drying his hair and body, Louise tucked him into bed.

"Louise, do you want to hear more stories?"

He was talking about listening to stories, but holding a beauty in his arms, even if her figure has changed a little, is it true?
"Don't play those childish tricks. You can do anything to me now. You always know it."

"The artillery fired shrapnel?"

"What a little rascal, still saying this at this time."

"But if that's the case, God may arrange it."

"You look more like an atheist. I don't think you are that religious."

Louise was indeed articulate and was familiar with Solovyov through previous interactions.

"Well, if you think about it, this should be a possibility. There is always a possibility of having a child. In this case."

"You don't have to worry about that. I often live in Potsdam, and with Frederick's brain, he wouldn't be able to think of it."

Louise said this with confidence, which was very self-assured.

The reason is probably that King FW thinks she has gained weight recently, so it is naturally not easy to see, and he may even think that gaining weight is a natural phenomenon.

In this regard, the British side has rich experience in fooling George III. A princess got pregnant before marriage and gave birth to a son with an attendant general only ten years ago.

But on Louis' side, probably everyone in the Prussian court trusted the queen more, so even if Louise gave birth to a son this time, it would not affect the inheritance rights or anything.

Then everyone could work together to bluff the useless and jealous King FW, and there wouldn't even be any objections. There were no such people in the court where Louise Potsdam lived.

Louise even thought about how to arrange her child's life after she had a child.

"You like children so much, would you be willing to hire a nanny to raise them in secret?"

Before starting, Solovyov also asked this question directly.

"First it depends on whether you are lucky enough. This is a question I need to consider."

Solovyov could not tell her that he had arranged for Paul's illegitimate daughter to be raised secretly on his own estate, but this was also a common practice, and she must have been well aware of it.

"Well, did you hear the bell today?"

"I heard it, it's past midnight, Mick, you better hurry up!"

This beautiful scene in the geographical atlas cannot be told to outsiders. Solovyov chose to kiss Louise, and then began to hug her waist, but he couldn't help pinching the soft flesh on her waist that felt so good.

A person shouldn't be lucky for two consecutive days. This time is probably an exception. The process for the two of them is too complicated. (End of this chapter)