Versailles Wild Rose

I have a plaster cast on my wrist, and I feel uncomfortable no matter what.

The imperial doctor left, Clare hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Ma'am"

Abigail glanced at her. "Tomorrow you go out, with your master."

Claire's eyes widened, and after a few seconds, she turned her head and left the bedroom.

The secret door on the wall opened silently, and Lei Nio stepped in, "It's so fierce."

"Why haven't you left yet?" she said angrily.

"You haven't said forgive me yet."

"I don't forgive you, get out of here."

"How can you forgive me?" He knelt by the bed, carefully grabbed her hand, and kissed her palm.

"Get rid of that girl."

Reinho looked distressed, "Actually, I can't control her after she arrives in Fontainebleau. I don't know how far she can go. I'm just a chance to get close to the king."

"She's doing very well, much smarter than the lady before her."

Just as Reinho wanted to boast, he suddenly remembered that she was very unhappy, so he should hurry up and ask her to forgive him.

"I will try my best to make up for you, but I can't think of a way now, I can't kill her."

"I thought you should be holding onto her. You're so smart, you don't need me to teach you."

"what do you want me to do"

"I don't know." She fell on the bed in annoyance, "Do you think I'm still young and don't understand anything?"

"You are indeed very young."

"Young is not stupid. If you think you were stupid when you were young, that's your problem, not mine. I also have my plan. If you disrupt my plan, go away."

"What are your plans?" He took the opportunity to ask.

"Become a widow, have money, have a castle, have a few children, and have a few obedient lovers with abs, height, and long legs."

"When are you going to achieve your goal of becoming a widow?"

Captain D'Artagnan, who may be "dead", is at the Palace of Fontainebleau at this time, and opposite him is the young king.

D'Artagnan felt that this matter was a bit funny, no, it would be better to say it was "ridiculous". He never thought that one day he would come to talk to his son because of his "wife".

The son is illegal and undisclosed, but the wife is nominal but legal.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take Miss Draper back to the Louvre?"

"Yes. How?"

"Madame will not be pleased."

Louis couldn't hear such words now, he glared at D'Artagnan, "So what if she is unhappy, she should learn to endure it."

"Your Majesty, you should have a good talk with Madam. I think Madam loves you, but she is too young to understand that this is love."

"She loves me." Louis smiled, "What about you, my captain, do you love her?"

"I love my lady like a father."

Louis curled his lips, "Father is ridiculous, his father is not dead yet." He then looked suspiciously at D'Artagnan, "She is young and beautiful, don't you have a man's captain for her, are you sick?"

Unfilial son

He said as gently as possible, "No, Your Majesty, you and Madam both know that you agreed to her marrying me just to get angry with Madam. If Captain Leon was there at that time, her choice would be Captain Leon. The fact is , as long as it's not you, it doesn't matter who she marries. I think you know this much better than me."

Louis snorted, noncommittal.

"Madame is still a child, you love her, but she can't understand, that's why she is like this. It's like she and His Royal Highness and Madam are more like brothers and sisters than lovers, so you have never hated His Royal Highness for this." Dardani Ang felt so difficult, "Loving someone will make her happy, Madam is not very happy."

Louis hesitated, "Is she not happy? Damn it, how dare you say that? I, the man who presses on her every night, don't know her as well as you do"

"You never said you loved her."

He thought in a daze that he really didn't say he loved her.Isn't it enough for the damn woman to have everything?

He couldn't tell what mood he was in. He thought a lot about Abigail, and he felt that he spent the most time with her. He only needed to reveal a little love for the woman he wanted, and the other party would be grateful and proactive. Open up her body.Therefore, Abigail, who rejected him many times, is the one who is "different".

but now

On the one hand, he felt that Abigail had lost the challenge and was not as fun as other girls; on the other hand, he resented that she didn't take him seriously, always flirting with Philip, always thinking of seducing his younger brother, and even wanting to have other lovers Hateful

Don't you want the dignity of the king?

He was suddenly very annoyed and didn't want to say any more.

"You can go, captain. Remember who you are, you are only my captain of the guard, don't try to be my father. You still love her, but if you do something that is presumptuous, I will not hesitate to order someone Execute you." He said grimly "I am a young king, but I am a king. Remember this, remember"

Volume one finished

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Spain, port city, Santander.

France and Spain are two neighboring countries on land, but the national border is a natural mountain range, and the road is very difficult to walk.So it is usually by sea, from the port of Spain to the port of France.If you want to go to Paris, generally speaking, you will go to Le Havre, the second largest port city in France in the Normandy area, and then transfer to an inland ship from Le Havre, along the Seine River, all the way to the pier in Paris.

At this time, a team was boarding a sailing ship, and some men dressed as nobles led their guards and servants and boarded the deck.

Among them was a handsome young man wearing a priest's high-collared uniform, who followed a very tall middle-aged man and boarded the deck.

"Adrian," the middle-aged man looked at the handsome young man seriously, "go to your room and stay well. If you dare to sneak away, I will definitely break your leg this time."

Adrian lowered his eyes and replied meekly, "Yes, father."

The servant took Adrian into his room, a small room next to his father's suite, with only a horizontal plank bed and a chest of drawers.It was supposed to be for servants, but his father arranged for him to live in the servant's room in order to keep an eye on him.

It was nothing, he had lived in worse rooms in the monastery, and sleeping on the cold floor was nothing unusual, he didn't care.

What bothers him is that this road is on the sea, and he must not be able to escape. However, it seems that he just saw a small canoe beside the side of the boat, but he doesn't know how far the canoe can row. If he can't reach the shore after rowing for several days, he will I have to starve to death.

He casually folded his clothes and lay on the small bed, already planning an escape plan, a small canoe, fresh water, bread, blankets, and ropes in his mind.

He is not a fool, nor is he the noble young master in my father's imagination.

His bright eyes flickered in the small, dimly lit room.

A little candle flickered.

The ship of the Spanish mission to Paris is about to leave.

It is not good for a man who cannot show his face to stay in the palace for a long time.

In the morning, it was still Renio who woke up first.

Ruanrou Township is indeed fascinating, but for his good head and their future, he must leave.

She is used to wearing a silk blindfold to sleep, but her sleeping position is not good. For the sake of her injury, she still tied her wrist to the head of the bed last night.So last night's exercise in bed was particularly exciting, except that he had to be careful not to hurt her, everything was so perfect and novel.

The curtains were not opened, and the room was extremely dark. He fumbled on the bedside table, trying to light a candle with a flint and steel, but just as he found the small cloth bag containing the flint and steel, he heard Veronique's panicked voice, "Your Majesty's Madam hasn't get up"

Renio almost fell off the bed for a moment.

He quickly rolled off the bed, grabbed the clothes on the floor in the dark, and quickly entered the secret door.

Still holding the whip in his hand, Louis lashed Veronica several times, "Get out of here!"

The guards following him immediately took Veronica away.

Louis quickly walked to the door of Abigail's bedroom, but failed to kick the door open with one kick, and then kicked it twice again in anger.

The guards stopped outside the living room very wisely, and the master rushed back from Fontainebleau at 4:[-] in the morning without following him. As soon as he returned to the palace, he came directly to his wife. Needless to say?

Abigail was not awakened by Veronica's shouts, but by the knocking on the door.

The young man came in angrily, opened the curtains with a "crash", and the light entered the room through the glass window.

"Louis, why are you back now?" she asked in surprise.

Louis' face was livid, "Why did that bitch Veronica call out to Your Majesty when she saw me?"

She asked in surprise, "Why does she not call your Majesty?"

"You know what I'm talking about is either she yelling so loudly, or I'm tipping you off"

"Report what are you talking about"

He had seen a man's shirt on the floor, and so had Abigail.

not good

He sneered, "Okay, dear lady, I just wanted to come back early and apologize to you, but look at you, what have you done?" He picked up the shirt with a riding whip and threw it on the bed. The sky is not by your side, you don’t sleep enough with Philip every day, you have to find other lovers”

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a shirt, or your own shirt. Why are you crazy?" She realized that her wrists were still tied to the head of the bed, and hurriedly called the maid, "Veronica, Claire, come in and help me untie the rope." .”

Louis became even more annoyed, "Look, you still said that there are no other dog men." He suddenly moved closer to her, and sniffed her, "You have the smell of other men on you, who is who?" He was so angry that The horsewhip lashed the bedpost vigorously, and within a few strokes, the horsewhip broke.

The author has something to say to finish the first volume.

The Spanish embassy is about to arrive. ,,