Versailles Wild Rose

Louis was furious, "What did you say?" He pressed her shoulders and pressed on her.

Her braids were messy, she was out of breath, her eyes were reddish, and she was in a pitiful state, "Isn't it? Your Majesty the Queen Mother warned me that once a man has slept with you, he will no longer cherish you, even the king. Since you like For other women, my brother and I will leave the palace immediately and go home!"

"Bastard! I won't allow it! You will never be allowed out of the palace, and you will not be allowed to leave me!" Joke!How could he be abandoned by a woman as the majestic king of a country?

"I'm not someone of yours, I can go wherever I want."

"Have you forgotten? You are my mistress."

"I'm also 'just' your mistress, not your wife, or your wife, I can go wherever I want, you don't care!"

Without waiting for Louis to say anything, he immediately said quickly: "Claude would risk his own life to save you. Does he respect you? Of course it's because of me, we can't get married, but he regards you as my husband , will swear to protect your safety. Don’t think that you are a king! You look down on me and think that I am not the daughter of a duke or the daughter of a king. I can only be your mistress—”

She grabbed his lace scarf and cried pitifully, "I'm so sad, I'm so sad—"

Louis's mind was full of her tears and cries, and he forgot why he got angry before, "Stop crying, you fool! I haven't met any other women, why are you like this?"

"It hurts so much from you, get up."

He sat up, looked at her, and helped her sit up.

The rug was a fine Persian rug, freshly laid, thick and soft, richly patterned.

Her best calf sticks out from under the skirt. She is barefoot, her feet are not big, and her calf line is very beautiful.He lifted her skirt, revealing her fair thighs.

"Don't touch me." The words of refusal were also crying, soft and sweet.

"Did I hurt you just now?"

"A little."

"You said just now that I am your husband, didn't you?"

"Even so."

"Husband... I don't know what that means," he was a little dazed, "but it sounds good."

Her skirt was not properly on, so the sleeves slipped off, revealing the bodice underneath.Her breasts were not big, and when he was thinking about their sex, he laughed at her for being too small, and she got angry, and told him to go find a cow, and the cow had big breasts—

She is so funny.

Also really bold.

No one dared to speak to the king like that.

He pulled her corset back, "I didn't find the evidence this time, next time, no, if you dare to think about having another lover, I'll grab him, cut his tongue in front of you, and then Public beheadings, you have to be there to watch."

He pinched her hard with his fingers, which hurt her.

She frowned in pain, "I don't know that there are people who expect their woman to find a lover all day long."

"You belong to me and only to me. You'd be a fool if you didn't understand that."

She glared at him angrily, "I don't 'belong' to you, I belong to myself. If you don't understand this, you are an idiot." She quickly got up from the carpet, but he grabbed her skirt Pulled hard and fell back.

"Ouch!" She cried out in pain, and immediately covered her lower abdomen, "It hurts so much!"

"Why is it so painful?"

"Child—" she whispered.

Louis was stunned suddenly: The child?

He stood up, carried her into the bedroom, and put her on the bed, "Does it still hurt?"

She smiled slyly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He immediately understood and gave her a look, but still said: "You lie down."

She thought that this afternoon was also very tiring, so exciting, she couldn't stand it.

Abigail fell asleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, Louis still couldn't feel at ease.Thinking that there are still people in the palace who dare to steal his woman, it's really audacious!

He went out of the bedroom, called Bontang, and told him to ask the servants where the lady went in the afternoon, what she did, who she saw, and who she met.After 10 minutes, Bang Dang replied, saying that the wife met her sister in the afternoon, and the three brothers and sisters talked for more than half an hour. After that, the wife went upstairs to check the progress of the room. After about half an hour, she came down and asked for water to take a shower. I tried on clothes in the laundry room with my sister again;

Later, someone sent something in, a box of cocoa powder, packed in silver jars, a dozen or so; the lady was very happy, and rewarded the deliveryman with a gold louis.Of course, the deliveryman cannot enter the Louvre, the servants carry the boxes in, and the lady's maid sends them out for rewards.

Everything was quite normal, and there was nothing wrong with it. He suspected that he might just be thinking too much.

He felt a little ridiculous, but also a little wronged: Abigail is a woman, it seems impossible to ask her to be docile, if he scolds her, she will scold him, and she will move—or move her feet— —Beat him; she is very good at pretending to cry, and now he can't figure out when she is really crying and when she is faking it. When she cries, he can't stand it, and his heart hurts.

He thought unhappily: I am the king, how could she dare to find another lover?He thought he had to have a good talk with her.He didn't want to talk about it before because of his younger brother.He feels guilty towards his younger brother, so he has been very tolerant towards his younger brother during this time, with a very low bottom line; he can still tolerate his younger brother and Abigail's secret tryst now, but he must redefine their behavior.

Talking to my dear brother also requires skill. You can't say to him bluntly, "I ask you to do this, I ask you to do that." My brother is a little bastard, and he might go against him.

Then he thought, Who sent her a big box of chocolate powder?Claude loves his sister very much, but he doesn't have that much money.Cocoa beans are in high demand. A considerable part of the cocoa beans imported by France each year are bought by the royal family. There is no limit to the purchase of importers, but it is very difficult to buy. First come, first served, some people have to wait for several months to receive the goods.

ah!Maybe it was given by the "adulter"!

He thought bitterly.

She doesn't have her own room now, so she shares a laundry room with him and temporarily collects a wardrobe to store her clothes.The wooden box was placed on the floor of the laundry room. When the lid was opened, there was a faint smell of chocolate powder.

The silver pots are extremely well made, with engraved patterns all over the body, 12 silver pots, and 12 different patterns.Cylindrical with screw cap.

Very fragrant cocoa powder.

It occurred to him then that Abigail loved drinking hot chocolate, but he had never given her one.He can't think of these little things because he only needs to order what he wants. As long as there is something in this world, Bangtang can get it for him; but Abigail was just an insignificant maid before, she is not entitled to those things Things that seemed insignificant to him.

Of course she doesn't lack anything now, and she can tell Bangtang what she wants, but it seems that she has never felt particularly happy.It seemed—she would be happy only when she was given jewelry.

Oh, this greedy woman!

A woman who is greedy for money is very simple. He believes that there is no man richer than him in France. If she thinks so, it is actually easy for her to understand.

However, it is also time for her to understand that she cannot be too capricious.He doesn't quite understand women's greed, but this is the same as men's greed for power. Gaston is not satisfied with the power and status of "His Royal Highness" and the Duke of Orleans, and has been struggling for decades to become a king. , This is a man's desire for "power"; you can't really satisfy other people's desire for power, nor can you really satisfy a woman's desire for property, because desire is hard to fill and will never be satisfied.

Dinner was with the Barberion sisters.

Abigail's sister is also a rare beauty, she doesn't look like Abigail, and Abigail doesn't look like Claude, but Claude and Rosalina look alike.

Rosalina was a little cautious, probably because she saw the king.She watched the conversation between her younger sister and the king very curiously. The younger sister spoke very casually to the king, and would act like a baby consciously or unconsciously.The younger sister is beautiful, and His Majesty is handsome, they are really a very eye-catching couple.

As for the taste of the dish, Rosalina didn't remember it at all, she only knew that it was really delicious.

After supper d'Artagnan came and took Rosalina home.

Abigail sent her sister outside the palace gate, and asked her to come over at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and bring all the children.As for Nicholas, he stayed at home.

Rosalina couldn't understand what was going on.

The last time Abigail wrote to her was to inform her of her marriage, and she was astonished to think that her sister was going to be married less than a month after she had been in Paris; this time she wrote that she had become the king's mistress. , she was even more surprised.But when I think about my sister's appearance, I think it's normal.

When her mother was alive, she had told her that Abigail's beauty could not find any suitable husband in Rouen, and her mother basically kept Abigail at home, fearing that someone would deceive her.Mother believed that the queen mother would find a suitable husband for Abigail, but never mentioned the king because the king could only marry one princess.

but now--

Becoming the king's mistress is not a bad thing. Although the king's love is not reliable, the king is rich and will not be stingy. In the future, Abigail will give birth to the king's child, so there is no need to worry about life in the next few decades.It was pretty much the best life she could think of.

But what was Abigail's husband thinking?

Rosalina looked secretly at d'Artagnan.I heard that he is the captain of the Musketeers and one of the most trusted people of the king. It seems that it is not incomprehensible that the king would let him marry Abigail.As my sister said, her husband is only in name, they don't live together, and they don't sleep together, the reputation of the loyal captain's man has been damaged, but this is a sacrifice made for the king, and there is nothing wrong with it .

DArtagnan saw her all the way home, and then he took his leave politely.

Abigail is very considerate. This small house is very shared. She lives downstairs with her husband and children, and Abigail and Claude live upstairs. Claude is recuperating in the palace now. Gail never came back to live again, and only her family of five lived in this house.

There are 4 servants from the Paburion family in the family, and 3 servants brought by themselves, and a local cook is hired, which is enough.Adjacent to the house was a flat-roofed, single-storey servants' quarters, which were very comfortable with front and rear yards.