After the exchange of lives, the eldest lady comes to the door with a knife

Chapter 27 At least not now
It was a maid who walked in. After seeing Fang Xuan, she walked straight away.

As she walked and talked, her face was very calm from the beginning to the end.

"Who is this?" Fang Xuan asked in a low voice.

"My personal maid." Tichina explained considerately like a guide: "She is basically responsible for my food and daily life, and the same is true for the schedule of this cruise."

"So I guess I don't have time today." She apologized again.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that under normal circumstances, shouldn't your brother come forward?"

Nowadays, the emperor of the Austrian Empire is vacant, and he seems to have left only two heirs.

As a princess, Tishina, it stands to reason that things like going on a tour to observe the people's sentiments have nothing to do with her.

"It's really my younger brother's turn to step forward, but in order for me to be better accepted by the public, he basically asked me to handle the parade," she said honestly.

The more Fang Xuan listened, the more something was wrong. He felt that it was meant to let the princess take the blame.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something. He seemed to have stumbled across a piece of news on his mobile phone. It probably meant that the high-level officials of the Austrian Empire made wrong decisions that killed thousands of citizens.

Almost instantly, Fang Xuan understood.

It seems that her younger brother is not a good thing. Under such circumstances, she even let Tishina give a speech on tour.

"So you want to go on a cruise?"

When Tishina heard this, her mood suddenly dropped. Of course she didn't want to go.

The disgusting eyes of the people on the parade last time had already suffocated her so much that Tishina didn't want to try again.

Speaking of which, the reason why she wanted to commit suicide was that it had a lot to do with Parade.

But if she didn't go, would others be more disappointed in herself? She never knew how to refuse.

It is written in the prayer book, when others are in trouble, you must do everything you can to help, so that the soul can be saved.

Tishina took this as a guideline and would rather be injured than to continue working hard. She just hoped that those people would treat her differently.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tried, all she got was indifference. Thinking of this, Tishina felt sad and began to feel depressed again.

Although the depressed girl didn't say anything, Fang Xuan already had a plan in mind.

"Tell them I'm going to study potions today and won't be going on a cruise," he said calmly.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now..." The maid nodded and was about to turn around.

It was only when she stretched out her calf that she gradually realized that she was a little unsure:
"Your Highness, what did you just say?"

"I said I'm too tired to go on a cruise today, so listen now."

Fang Xuan didn't raise his head, his voice was still clear and sweet, but with an absolute tone, the tone was much tougher.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the church became a little weird. The bright sunlight penetrated down, shining on Tishina's beautiful blond hair, which looked extremely smooth like golden silk.

If it's just like this, it will only make people feel cute, but with red eyes, there is a hint of irresistible majesty.

At the same time, a trace of surprise finally appeared on the maid's calm face.

After a long time, seeing that the maid still did not move, Fang Xuan said unceremoniously:
"Could it be that you want to commit another crime and tie me there?"

The words were full of displeasure, and even vaguely threatening.

Is this still the weak and incompetent princess who only knows how to pray in front of the statue?

The maid was slightly surprised, then she repositioned herself and bent down:

"Your Highness Princess, please calm down. Naturally, this slave will not dare to do so."

Immediately, she bowed her head respectfully again, and retreated to the outside of the church gate: "I will convey your will now, I wish you a happy day."

As the voice fell, she gently closed the door tightly, the same as before coming here.

"In the past, he always looked expressionless. Why did his attitude change so much today?"

Although Tishina was paying attention the whole time, her little head was still dazed, as if she couldn't figure out why.

"It's very simple. You are a princess of a country, not some saint who saves people in need." Fang Xuan said.

"Is there any difference between the two?"

Tishina asked a little nervously, she thinks being a saint is pretty good.

As long as you stand in the church, there will be a lot of devout believers listening to her. Everyone loves her. I used to watch her from a distance when I was a child, and I can say that I was envious.

At that time, she was thinking, if she became the legendary saint, would everyone change their views on herself?
So for this reason, she has been working hard in this direction.

"The saint is just a spiritual hope." He explained unhurriedly.

"I still don't understand." Tishina said in a ashamed voice: "Almighty God, your loyal believer needs help now, please give her a little enlightenment."

"...Your Highness, I suddenly discovered that you are the most blasphemous person."

Fang Xuan squeezed his white chin.

"When you need God, you talk about it every day. When you don't need it, you don't even want to mention it."

Seeing that the thoughts in her heart were dismantled, Tishina felt even more ashamed.

This is also impossible.

She was sure she had been devout before, and she had donated a lot of money, but none of her wishes had come true.

As for this bit of saintliness, it has become a mantra that cannot be changed even if I want to.

"sorry."

"sorry?"

Fang Xuan smiled playfully. He felt that this princess seemed easy to bully.

So, he joked and teased her: "You think you're sorry, that's it. This is a serious crime of blasphemy. In our hometown, if you apologize, you have to show your belly to show your determination."

"Show... show your belly?"

Tishina stammered, her tone a little panicked: "No, I'm not mentally prepared at the moment, it's too embarrassing to show my belly, how about we change it, at least not now."

She asked tentatively, pitifully.

"Of course no problem, as long as you teach me how to make potions, this kind of thing will naturally be avoided."

Tishina breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, under the instruction, Fang Xuan directly left the church and returned to the palace.

The magnificence of the royal palace made Fang Xuan a little amazed, but it was only amazed. He had seen the Missy's garden before, and his psychological acceptance had been strengthened a lot.

Then he turned left and right again, and came to a remote room where various materials and glass reagents were placed.

At first glance, it looks like a magic laboratory.

"The process of making potions is very simple and you can learn it once you get started."

These are Tishina's exact words.

And Fang Xuan, who inherited part of the former's talent, is just like what he said, as long as he gets started, he will have a familiar feeling.

Coupled with Tishina's pointing from the side.

Fang Xuan finally made a bottle of potion.

"What is the effect of this bottle of potion?" He straightened up slightly, not losing to the young lady's chest at all, and couldn't help but grow a little bigger.

"Suicide poison."

Tishina was also triumphant.

(End of this chapter)