Chapter 536 Camelia’s professional “craftsmanship”
If Joseph knew that Camelia's maid outfit was worth 2,300 francs, he would definitely shout "Prodigal little bitch".
but,! The maid inherited 50,000 francs from her grandmother, and with the huge compensation that Joseph helped her get from Baron Walter, she was now considered a "little rich woman" and could really afford to spend this money.
In fact, the tuition fees she spent to learn "advanced experience" from the noble ladies of the Palace of Versailles were much more expensive than this dress.
Camelia looked at the crown prince who was tasting the snacks she had made, and quickly went over the plan for tonight in her mind.
Since her last "operation" failed, she has been "working hard" and making more careful preparations. Today, she finally got the chance she had been waiting for——
Dr. Perna's mother has her birthday tomorrow, so she will be away from Versailles for two days, which removes the biggest "obstacle."
And today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince happened to go back to the palace to rest, which was a perfect opportunity to take action!
After Joseph finished his supper, he stretched tiredly and was about to wash up. He saw Camelia bending her knees slightly and saying softly: "Your Highness, you have been busy all day, so you should Are you tired?"
"Huh? I'm really a little tired."
The maid showed a sweet smile:
"Your Highness, I recently learned massage from Mrs. Morsan. Oh, they call it the 'noble's exercise', which is very effective in relieving fatigue and relaxing the spirit. Maybe I can try it for you to help you get rid of fatigue?"
Well, according to Mrs. Morsant, this massage technique originated from the Roman era. She spent a full 3,000 francs to learn it, just to be able to use it at this moment!
Joseph rubbed his sore shoulders and said to himself, he didn't expect this little girl to be able to do everything. She was like the "Holy Body of the Chosen Maid". So, he smiled and nodded:
"You are really versatile, so I'm sorry to trouble you."
Camelia was secretly happy that her new strategy had successfully taken the first step! Mrs. Seles had promised her that as soon as the massage started, the crown prince would be hers...
Her cheeks turned red instantly, she stopped her reverie, and worked with the maid to push in a special bed.
When Joseph saw the round hole on the head of the bed, he immediately realized that it was a massage table. It seemed to be very professional, and he immediately became more looking forward to Camelia's skills.
It seems that in the future, I will have a professional masseur, and she will also be a beautiful girl wearing a maid outfit and with a proud figure!
Well, I have been busy working for France for the past few years, and now I can finally enjoy the beautiful life that a crown prince should have.
He took off his coat and handed it to the maid next to him. At Camelia's signal, he lay face down on the massage table. His face fit right into the round hole, allowing his nose to breathe smoothly.
Then, he closed his eyes and prepared to enjoy a comfortable massage.
Camelia also looked very professional here, taking out a pack of massage equipment and winking at the maids.
The maids immediately dispersed. Some burned the fireplace, some lit incense, and some dimmed the lights and put a pink glass cover on them. Then they all exited the room - they all accepted Carmelie. Maid Ya's sky-high benefits are naturally very cooperative.
Soft pink light filled the room. The fire warmed the air. Waves of fragrance came, and Joseph felt a pair of soft jade hands on his back. Before the massage started, he felt so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
At the end of a corridor in the South Hall of the Palace of Versailles, Sorel avoided the patrolling guards and hid in the shadows, quickly taking off her long skirt, revealing a tight black hunting jacket underneath. She looked around to make sure no one was there, then ducked into a room next to the crown prince's palace.
She walked lightly past the bedroom of a sleeping noble family and subconsciously pressed the wad of bills in her pocket.
That's a full 5,000 francs! She worked hard for more than a year and earned 3,500 francs, plus the income from the small mulberry tree garden left to her by her mother, to collect the money.
In the previous swordsmanship competition, she caused His Highness the Crown Prince to lose 5,000 livres because of her childish arrogance - at least that's what she always thought - as a responsible lady, she must compensate His Highness.
At first, she expected that it would take until early summer of this year to raise enough money. As a result, she unexpectedly received several commissions from the tax bureau a while ago. She went to the homes of some shameless tax collectors to "retrieve" their criminal evidence, and thus obtained Commission of nearly 1,000 francs.
Well, after Robespierre saw all the evil deeds of tax collectors, he decided that these guys must be completely eliminated in order for the French people to survive.
Therefore, for some tax collectors whose crimes were not worthy of execution, he hired "professionals" and used special means to obtain evidence of their crimes. In the end, he successfully added nearly 60 people to the death penalty list.
Sorel originally wanted to return the 5,000 francs directly to the Crown Prince, but then she thought that with His Highness's kindness and kindness, he would probably not accept the money.
Finally she decided to quietly leave the money in the prince's bedroom without giving him a chance to refuse.
In the middle of the night, a black figure like a civet climbed up the window, and then moved very lightly along the wall, accurately avoiding the sight of the patrolling guards in the courtyard.
When Sorel climbed out of the window of the Crown Prince's palace and looked inside, she saw a faint pink halo coming out of the gaps in the curtains, and she was a little surprised.
Is His Highness not asleep yet?
She bit her lip and lowered her hood, not preparing to retreat.
She was confident in her skills and could send the money in even if he wasn't sleeping!
However, what she didn't notice was that the window on the left side of the Crown Prince's room was pushed open a crack, and Kesode, the captain of the Crown Prince's personal guard, was staring at her back and got entangled in it. .
He noticed Sorel from the moment she entered the noble's room, but he also recognized who it was.
In his memory, this little girl appeared beside His Highness many times, and it seemed that... the two of them were quite close.
Therefore, she went to His Highness's residence alone late at night, probably to... well, you all understand.
If he rushed forward to stop her at this time, he might ruin His Highness's good deeds. But if she wants to plot something evil and leaves it alone, big problems will arise.
He shook his head and signaled the guards and servants to be silent. With his hand on his sword, he quietly pushed the door of His Highness' room open a crack and listened warily to what was going on inside.
On the other side, Sorel also skillfully opened the latch of the window and jumped into the house without disturbing anyone.
At this moment, the drowsy Joseph suddenly opened his eyes wide and let out a shrill scream:
"ah--"
(End of chapter)