Versailles Wild Rose

She doesn't have deep feelings for the children. Anyway, even if Louis is a dog man, he will not treat the children badly. Besides, there is Philip, she doesn't need to worry at all.

She really should leave for a while, a brief separation is necessary, and of course it is dangerous, maybe Louis will find that he still prefers that kind of docile woman.But to be honest, she has almost everything she wants, even if she leaves now.

Anna of Austria blamed him for random suspicion. Little Louis was almost exactly the same as his portrait when he was young. How could he guess blindly?

Louis asked d'Artagnan loudly whether he had violated his orders. D'Artagnan probably thought it was too stupid to answer this question, so he only said "absolutely respect madam" to Anna of Austria.

Louis was furious, "I am your king, you should answer me, not my mother"

He seemed to recall the scandal between D'Artagnan and Anna of Austria, and said angrily, "You damn guy, I should have put you in the Bastille long ago. Don't think, don't think that I don't know how despicable and shameless you are." ugly thoughts" He was very angry, but he couldn't say it directly.

"My loyalty to Your Majesty and the former king" D'Artagnan suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, "My loyalty to Your Majesty has never changed, just like when I swore allegiance to you."

Louis sneered, "I was just a child at that time, and I, I am no longer a child. Mother," he turned to Austrian Anna, "you might as well tell me today whether there is any ridiculous love between you and this lowly man exist"

Anna of Austria whispered "Louis"

"Don't always think that I'm still a child, and don't forget that a child's memory is often very good. We see it and remember it in our hearts. You are the king's wife, the king's mother, you" he said vaguely What?

"Your Majesty" d'Artagnan cried out in great distress.

A woman's hurried footsteps came, and Abigail stepped aside.

Anna of Austria opened the door and came out, and saw her outside the door as expected.She looked sad and helpless, "My child, come, come with me."

Abigail followed her out obediently.

"Let's go together, and leave Louis alone in Fontainebleau. I'll take your Philippe boys to the Palace of Saint-Germain for a few months until next spring."

Abigail is secretly happy that I should call you a big pig's hoof and pissed off my mother.

"Then I'll ask someone to pack up."

"It's not your fault." She patted the back of Abigail's hand, "Louis, he has never met a girl like you since he was a child, no, he has never been opposed since he was a child, he is used to being obeyed He fawns over him, and even the bishop seldom rejects him directly. He is a spoiled child, and he understands his status and power too well."

"He's the king," whispered Abigail.

"But he is also a man and a husband." She stroked Abigail's braids, "My child, I have long regarded you as Louis' wife, Amelia raised you very well, You're a lovely girl. I don't want you to be a docile, boring girl, that kind of girl is everywhere. Of course, if you choose one of their brothers," she stopped suddenly.

She thought of the poor real second son, who was still suffering in the Bastille, and her heart ached so much that she could not continue.If Philip had been telling the truth that night, he had slept with Abigail pretending to be Louie, and Abigail hadn't been able to tell, so maybe he just thought Louie had changed positions or something.

She's kind of dumbfounded, but of course, it's never Abigail's fault.

The boy fell asleep at the grandmother's side.

Anna Austria has specially prepared a nursery for the children, with two cribs.The children's bed is gorgeously decorated with light gauze and lace, and there is a small curtain on the small bed to keep out mosquitoes and bugs.

Austrian Anna seemed to be really angry. As soon as she came back, she ordered the maid to pack her things and asked Philip to come over.

Philip came after 20 minutes, "Mother, why do you want to go back to the Louvre?"

"No, to the Palace of Saint-Germain."

Philip was puzzled, "What's the matter, shall we all go?"

"No, it's just me and you Abigail boys. Louie stays here."

Philip froze for a moment, "Okay."

"Is your maid packing?"

"Picking up. Abigail"

"Don't ask her, it's me, I quarreled with Louis." Austrian Anna said lightly.

Philip was overjoyed in his heart, "He is so annoying, what is he doing?"

"He is" Abigail looked at Austrian Anna, "he thought little Louis looked like Captain d'Artagnan, and asked if my children were the captain's children."

Wronged, super wronged.

Philip was stunned. Sure enough, he had never thought about it in another way, but he believed in Abigail, "Captain won't. I see that the captain's attitude towards you is more like a daughter than a wife."

"Okay, don't think too much about the children in the future. I am your mother, and I know best what your brothers looked like when they were young. Little Louis is a little more like Louis, but you are also very similar to Louis when you were young. Little Philip is like Abigail, but he didn't run away. In short, they are all Louis' children. I don't care what you think, and you are not allowed to say it outside."

Philip replied pitifully, "Yes, mother."

The Queen Mother needs to bring a lot of things when she travels, and the maid has been busy for several hours, packing and putting away her luggage.

He also sent for d'Artagnan to escort her to the Palace of Saint-Germain.

This was D'Artagnan's job. He immediately called up the men he had brought, and went to the royal guard to second two teams.

The guards walked back and forth, and led the horses out in the square in front of the main hall, and went out in disorder. The noise woke up Louis who was sullen and taking a nap alone.

"Bangtang, what are they doing?" he asked dissatisfied.

"It's Her Majesty the Queen Mother. She is going to take His Majesty's wife and young masters to Saint-Germain Palace."

Shocked, Louis immediately got out of bed and hurriedly put on his pajamas.

"What the hell is she mad at me?"

Bondang didn't know who he was talking about, so it was difficult to strike up a conversation.

"Who Escorted Them"

"Captain d'Artagnan."

This added to his anger, "Go and tell d'Artagnan that no one is allowed to leave"

He looked out hastily, and the servant was putting the suitcase on the roof of the carriage.

His heart became angry, and he walked quickly to Anna's bedroom in Austria.

The boys are awake now and playing with their mother. The 3-month-old child still can't do anything, but his neck is already stiff, and he will try his best to hold his little head up. That kind of expression is really cute.

Philip is holding little Louis, Abigail is holding little Philip, and both children are smiling, innocent smiles.

Louis was originally angry, but as he walked, the anger dissipated a little.Now when I see the children, I suddenly feel that I am a little too ridiculous, jealous for no reason, and angry for no reason.Little Louis is actually quite similar to Philip, with ears, eyes, and a smile. He suddenly realized something. This shows that Philip looks like d'Artagnan, and he also looks like d'Artagnan.

oh god is that true

When a person has any doubts in his heart, he will feel more and more that his guess is correct.He looked at Philip and little Louis, and then at Anna of Austria.

The mother was beautiful, and the brothers were handsome, and everyone said it was a good thing they looked like the mother and not the father.Now it seems that they really don't look like Louis XIII at all, but more like that lowly man

His heart was shaken, and this discovery was unacceptable to him, that is to say, he was not qualified to be king at all, and Gaston was the real king

He looked at his mother suspiciously. Anna of Austria didn't speak to him, and pretended not to see him. She just told Abigail that she would arrange where she and the children lived when they arrived at the Saint-Germain Palace.The children were leaving, and Rosalina must go with them.

At this moment, Rosalina was also beside her. She looked at Abigail and asked if she needed to leave.

Abigail shook her head.Louis looked like he had seen a ghost, not knowing what he was thinking.

A few minutes later Bontemps came, and in a low voice he bade Bontemps call d'Artagnan.

Abigail frowned, thinking that he hadn't scolded D'Artagnan enough this morning

"Don't worry, I didn't want you to leave at first, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with you if you leave for a while. I called the captain to talk to him about the guards." He felt that his reasons were very legitimate and flawless .

Sure enough, Abigail was not suspicious, "You talk to the captain carefully, okay?"

Louis nodded annoyed.

After d'Artagnan arrived, he seriously reported to Anna of Austria that the guards were all ready to go, and their luggage had been packed and tied up.

Louis was rarely angry, but looked at d'Artagnan quietly.

Austrian Anna wondered if the eldest son suddenly changed his temper, and his reaction was a bit wrong. Ordinarily, he should angrily not allow them to leave.

Louis was busy observing d'Artagnan and Philippe carefully.

If you look carefully, it’s actually not very similar. The shape of the ears is a bit similar, but the shape of the ears should be similar to many people. It’s hard to tell just from the facial features; then there is the voice of speaking, D’Artagnan is middle-aged The man's deep voice, Philippe's clear voice is still a boy, but if Philippe's voice becomes deeper, it must be very close to d'Artagnan's voice.

As for himself, he and Philip had similar voices, because they were brothers.

The author has something to say that Louis is going to trigger a hidden plot.

Regarding fertility, there is such a theory that the father's genes will try to plunder the resources of the mother's body to increase the probability of his own healthy growth and survival, because the father cannot guarantee that the next cub of a woman will still be his own species; while the mother's genes will try to She needs to spend less on the mother's resources, because she needs to ensure that she will have the resources to have other children in the future.

So this competition begins in the womb. Pregnancy must be the plunder of the fetus to the mother. The pregnant woman must be the one who pays and the one who suffers. ,,