Versailles Wild Rose

"You are not an idiot after all." It is still necessary to praise him appropriately.

"Look, I know your father doesn't owe 50 at all, and I'm willing to give him the money. Doesn't that mean I love you?"

"How do you know?" she asked curiously.

"It's easy to know. Anyway, don't ask, the money I gave him is enough for him to pay off the debt." He touched her cheek and wiped away the tears on her face, "Don't cry, I'll give you whatever you want, Whether it's jewelry or a castle, I can give you much more than that man."

"Really give me"

"what do you want"

"That depends on you. If you think I will like it, you have to think about giving it to me. Also, when will you have the money to repair Versailles?"

"You want Versailles"

"want to."

"I gave you Versailles, and then I have to spend a lot of money to build it, you are so smart"

She couldn't be happier, "Although the Louvre is very good, I just want a palace for you and me. You are the master and I am the hostess. I think this is good enough."

Without waiting for Louis to answer, she quickly went on to say, "In the future, the Louvre will be the palace of you and your queen, and I will stay in Versailles."

Louis was moved and a little guilty, "Damn it, this is my greatest misfortune. I heard your brother called you Little Rose, and I want to call you that too, and you, you are my favorite yellow rose."

He hugged her tightly again and kissed her softly.

"Look, do you like these jewels?"

In the king's bedroom, there is a special room for jewels, shining and shining gems.

Under the candlelight, the gems reflected light and reflected on her face.

The face is warm, with a faint fragrance unique to girls.

"As long as it's jewelry, I like it."

"There are a lot of jewelry styles that are too old. If you fancy gemstones, I can ask a jeweler to redesign them." His fingers lightly brushed red, yellow, blue, green, and purple on some of the jewelry, in various colors.

"You're not going to give these to me, are you?"

"Of course not." Louis said seriously, "If I give you too much at once, then I won't have anything to give you next time."

She smiled, "You are not stupid."

He picked up a snake bracelet and clasped it around her slender wrist.The body of the snake is gold, studded with various small gemstones, mainly rubies, and the eyes of the snake are two slightly larger rubies.

Very beautiful.

He took her arm and pretended to admire her, "Not bad, it matches you very well."

Lowering her arm, fingers gently brushed her long blond hair.The hair is soft, with a scent of roses.

"Do you wash your hair with rose petals?"

"Yes." In fact, it was the damascena rose oil that she accidentally found in the store. It is very good for nourishing hair. After washing the hair, apply a layer of rose oil. The hair will be very moisturizing and not frizzy, and it can also have a touch of rose aroma.

"The day after tomorrow, you can come the day after tomorrow. I can wait until the day after tomorrow, but I can't wait any longer."

She said disgustedly, "No. The day after tomorrow is my wedding day, so don't bully Captain D'Artagnan all the time."

Speaking of d'Artagnan, Louis was a little awkward.

"I know you won't help me as a spy."

"He's going to be my husband, you don't want him to sleep with me, but don't let me be your spy either."

He sighed, "Well, I won't force you to do what you don't want to do. Now, go, if you don't go, I will really strip you."

She hurried away.

Still leaving from the secret passage, he sent her back to the original place, and kissed her for a long time at the exit.

Veronica was dozing off in a chair in the room when Abigail touched her arm and she woke up.

"Miss."

"Let's go back to the royal palace."

Veronica lit a lantern, and a royal guard escorted them across the square in front of the Louvre and into the gates of the Palais Royal before taking their leave.

Claire and Mary were busy fetching water for her, she bathed, changed into her nightgown, and went to bed.

fell asleep quickly.

Reinho not only left Claire as a maid, but also left her a clerk who didn't know what to call it. Lucien was not a manservant, but he was not a servant either.

Lucien came to see her the next morning.

"The master left me to you. If you need me to do anything, just ask. But I am not responsible for going out to buy things." Lucien's hair is almost black, he is not tall, lean, with a mustache, Look serious.

"You know everything"

"Find someone, find someone who is hard to find; ask for information; fight; collect debts; whoever dares to trouble you, I will trouble him."

Yes, a thug.Claude can also do some things, but Claude is a nobleman, and many things are inconvenient to do.

"Then I don't need you now. My father will come to see me later. He wants to ask me for money, but I won't give it to him. He will be very angry. Follow him and see if he follows Who will meet. Go to his room and look for him. He should have 50 livres. If the cashier's check is still there, give it to me; it may not be a 50 cashier's check. No, you go to his room now, no matter how much it is , bring them all to me."

Lucien nodded, "Yes, miss."

Count Barberion came right after breakfast, and brought a man with him.

Abigail borrowed an attendant from the princess, and stood behind her ostentatiously.

"Father." She didn't stand up, but arrogantly pointed to the opposite sofa, signaling him to sit down.

The creditor also sat down, then took out the IOU and put it on the long table in front of the sofa, "Your father owes me 25 livres, would you like to help him repay it?"

The attendant went over, picked up the IOU, and handed it to Abigail.

She looked at the IOU for a while, and found that her father's handwriting was correct, and it was stamped with the family crest of the Barberion family.

She and Claude guessed that it was around 20.It's a lot, but not too much.

She rolled the IOU into a ball and threw it back on the table, "He has money himself, the king gave him the money yesterday, you ask him to give it to you."

The creditor was taken aback for a moment, then glared at the count.

The count panicked, "Don't listen to her talking nonsense about how dare I go to see His Majesty"

"Father, how can you think that His Majesty will not tell me that His Majesty has given you money, and you want to ask me again?" She shook her head, "I am your daughter, but I am not an idiot. Sir, I don't want to Knowing who you are, the debt between you and my father should be settled with him himself."

The creditor asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty really gave him the money."

Abigail laughed, "There are no secrets in the Louvre. Go and inquire now, and you will be told that His Majesty still loves me very much and is willing to pay off the gambling debt for my father." If it is necessary to lie in the name of His Majesty, His Majesty will never allow it."

Count Barberion had just left when Lucien returned.

Sure enough, she was given a cashier's note for 50 livres, out of the king's coffers.

Two hours later, Claude came and said that the king summoned their father and reprimanded him, saying that since he had money, why did he ask Abigail for another sum, and Abigail was very upset. Not happy; ordered the count to go back to Rouen immediately after attending Abigail's wedding, and if Abigail didn't want to see him, he was not allowed to come to Paris casually.

The Count almost cried when he left the King's Chamber.

Later, it was discovered that the money was gone, and the creditor was urging for it. The Earl was so anxious that he begged Claude to find a way, so Claude came to his sister to "find a way".

Abigail is very reluctant to help her father pay off the debt, but she really can't let it go.

"You give him the 3 ecu I gave you yesterday, let him find a way to get him to give you the family crest ring, and you give him your 6 too. Oh, go find Dada Captain Niang, give the money in front of the captain, and then ask him to write an IOU to the captain. After you finish this matter, come to me again."

Claude thought for a while before nodding reluctantly.

When Claude came again, he said puzzledly, "The captain is really a kind person. I and you don't have enough money for 25 yuan. The captain made up the shortfall and made up 25 yuan."

Abigail was speechless, "This man is too honest."

Hand him a cashier's check of 50 livres, "Go and buy my house, and then deposit the rest of the money in the bank."

Claude was amazed, and before he had time to ask her where she got such a large sum of money, he hurried out to buy a house.

D'Artagnan came to take her out for dinner at noon, and the two had lunch happily in a restaurant outside.

Back at the royal palace, I found that Louis sent someone to send her 1000 pistoles in a small box; and sent her a cashier's check for 30 yuan.There were no letters or notes, but a message was left to her saying that she must have some money with her.

who doesn't like money it's fun

Immediately gave Lucien 10 pistols, Lucien still looked serious and bowed to her.

The messengers need to be rewarded for their work. She doesn't know how much a jack-of-all-trades talent like Lucien should be paid. In short, it must be worth more than a servant.

As for the three maids, Mary gave 2 pistoles and Veronica Claire gave 1 pistole.

It's super cool to reward others

Feeling rich

Louie, the arrogant guy, finally realized that she was a girl without money.

D'Artagnan watched her spend the pocket money given by the king with a troubled expression on his face.

She seems to be very complicated, but also seems very simple, money can make her happy.

A girl as young as her shouldn't have any worries, just be happy.He resolved to guard her and her happiness with care.

"Charlie," she said suddenly, "can I call you Charlie?"

"Of course." He was slightly taken aback. No one has called him by his name for many years, even she has never called him by his name, and has always only called him by his last name.

"Have you bought your house yet?"

"Buy it. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Okay, I'll go in the afternoon."

He smiles, "Okay, now"

The author has something to say that d'Artagnan's old father was worried. ,,