The sun never sets rose

The cold wind blows the messy hair and the irregular folds of the skirt. The figure walking through the corridor seems to have entered slow motion, and every movement is dismantled into pieces.Go back to the room, close the door, it's safe.

The breath was disordered, the heart was beating wildly in the chest cavity, and the strong rhythm made the eardrums hurt. She could clearly feel the fresh and warm blood flowing through the whole body, but her limbs were cold, and her lips were dry from panting. She subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked it.

After fleeing, a pair of gray-blue eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

That woman is a landscape belonging to this world, beautiful, elegant, and charming, sometimes cold, sometimes gentle, the longer she looks at her, the more attached she becomes, and she is reluctant to leave.And she doesn't belong to this world, she is just a passerby, she will go back after all, like a grassland blown by the wind without leaving a trace...

"Miss?"

Raising her head in a panic, she saw Zhen coming out of the cloakroom with a skirt in her arms. She looked disheveled and thought she was being bullied. Jiang Xinyan brushed her hair and forced her smile away, "Oh, I just came back."

"Are you alone? Your Majesty didn't send someone to see you off?" He straightened the dress for her, and it looked like it was put on directly, without even the straps on the back.

"Uh... I know the way myself, so I don't need to send it away..." Mentioning that woman made me feel awkward.

The little girl skillfully helped her take off her skirt and put on a new one in her bosom. Every time she tied a corset strap, she reminded Jiang Xinyan to breathe in. The effect of gathering was really amazing, and her chest barely had a decent curve. It's a pity It's a congenital deficiency, far worse than Elizabeth and those maids.

Why did I think of that tyrant again, really...

"Yesterday, Leticia said that you were staying in His Majesty's bedroom. I thought you would not come back, Miss..." Put on the corset, then put on the bustle, and finally the skirt, which was a bit cumbersome.

"Leticia?"

His attention was attracted by the name, and he immediately became alert, "Did His Majesty send her to tell you? Did you say anything else?"

"Well, nothing else." He lowered his head, hiding his strange expression.

Jiang Xinyan didn't notice her abnormality, and snorted, "Why did you let her say that Mrs. Ashley is ten thousand times better than her."

"Miss, do you hate Leticia?"

More than annoying!I just hate it!Although Jiang Xinyan didn't know why she was so angry, just because she betrayed and scolded Elizabeth?

After thinking about it, she pulled Jane to sit by the window, lowered her voice and said, "I couldn't sleep one night, and I was wandering around the palace. Guess what I ran into?"

"What?" Curious, but also a little scared.

With a mocking smile, he said bitterly: "Leticia and Robert will have an affair in private!"

"..."

The flames of hatred were burning in her eyes. Those words used to insult Elizabeth were harsh and ugly, as if pierced in her own heart. She had never felt aggrieved and resentful. There was no reason, and she just couldn't tolerate anyone saying A bad word for Elizabeth.

In other words, she is also speaking...

I was frightened by my own thought, obviously I was thinking about keeping a distance from that woman just now, what is the point of rushing so aggrieved now?Annoyed and helpless, she was immersed in her tangled heart, not noticing the embarrassment flashing in Zhen's eyes...

After a few days of ordinary life, Jiang Xinyan sat in the house and played with the rabbit. After a long time, she felt bored and bored. Only then did she realize that since she came to this world, all her happy emotions came from that kingdom Most honorable woman.

Without Elizabeth, she seemed redundant.

How could she not think of it, that was the only person she knew in this world.

It seems that I haven't been murdered for a long time...

— Bitch!

She scolded herself, shook her head helplessly, and continued to read with downcast eyes.

She thinks her English level is good enough and she can communicate easily, but the language and sentences of these books are difficult for her to understand.

If it wasn't really boring, she wouldn't be bothered to read these old English.

The door was pushed open with a slight noise. Jiang Xinyan thought it was Jane, so she didn't care. She continued to stare at the weird words in a daze until a hand stretched out from behind and pulled the book away...

Frightened, she turned around, a long shadow cast over her head, the dark green skirt was trimmed with fine lace at the waist, she raised her head, "Your Majesty... you... why are you here?"

Touching that full and gentle gaze, her heart jumped up and down heavily, dragging her breath and unable to control herself, just like what she saw that morning, she really wanted to escape.

Elizabeth held the book and walked to the window, her skirt rubbed against the corner of the table, stopped in the face of the abundant light, and read softly: "Everything I desire, like my shadow, is exposed to the sun..."

When she read this, Jiang Xinyan understood.

However, after only reading one sentence, there was no more to say. She remained silent and stared intently at the vast sky outside the window. The sun was covered by low and thick clouds, and it was another cloudy day.

"His Majesty?"

"Didn't I ask you to call my name?" Turning around, putting down the book, small water splashed in the bottom of her quiet eyes, and her eyes were burning.

"Well, Elizabeth..."

His cheeks were burning hot, after calling out this name, he clearly said last time that he could only call it outside.

Suddenly, the slender knuckles pinched her chin, caressing the delicate and smooth skin, a strange brilliance bloomed in the gray-blue pupils, suppressing the tumbling waves at the bottom of the eyes, approaching quietly until the warm The hot breath brushed across the cheeks, and a wisp of fragrance permeated the tip of the nose...

His body froze for a moment, his dark eyes lost focus with the face that was getting closer and closer, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he choked on his breath.

She likes to see her blushing, she can never hide her emotions, like a perfect pet, obedient and well-behaved, so simple and unbelievable.

"Your eyes are beautiful." Shen Zui praised sincerely.

"Thank you...thank you..."

His eyes swept over the girl's low neckline, the slight curve undulating, the corner of her mouth raised into a slight smile, and she slowly let go of her hand.

Picking up another book on the table, flipping through a few pages, raising eyebrows, "Do you know French?"

"No..." Denied, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "I didn't know it was a French book, I found it in the room, and haven't read it yet."

There was a momentary impulse just now, and she almost couldn't help kissing her, and regained her calm demeanor, cursing herself secretly while covering up her panic.

Damn, she feels that way about a woman...

Elizabeth pretended not to see her annoyed expression, and continued following the topic, "Then do you want to learn, I can teach you."

Serious and sincere, not like teasing.

Jiang Xinyan lowered her head in embarrassment, her fingers twisted the lace on the cuffs, and she fell into a contradiction. It was a dream thing for the Queen of England to be her French teacher. Of course she couldn't wish for it, but...

Thinking of the entanglement these days, she is not from this world after all, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with anyone here, but facing Elizabeth, she is powerless to refuse.

"think…"

Against the will, but also from the heart.

If you want to learn a language, you can talk to anyone. She knows that as long as Elizabeth gives an order, there will be a literati from an ancient famous school to be her teacher. will be contradictory.

"Then, from now on, you are my student." The deep voice lingered in my ears, alluring like a demon.

Yes, student, the first relationship she forged in this world was teacher-student.

A little trance, a little melancholy.

Jiang Xinyan is a good student who is diligent, studious and positive. After she overthrew the "stay away from Elizabeth" flag she had set for herself and slapped her face, she became a frequent visitor in the queen's study.

Next to the place that belonged to the king, there was an extra wooden chair. Jiang Xinyan would show up on time every morning, holding the French book materials given by the queen, and sitting there, learning the pronunciation of letters and memorizing words, while accompanying the queen to work.

Whether Elizabeth is discussing matters with ministers in the Privy Council or receiving envoys in Whitehall, she must be taken with her, and even if she is too busy to rest, she must be urged to study.

I have never seen such a dedicated teacher...

As a result, noble ministers in England can often see a petite and thin oriental girl next to the queen, her temper can change rapidly, from a stormy one second to cloudy and sunny the next.

"Unamitelquelui..." is not a very pure pronunciation, Jiang Xinyan read it word by word according to the book, "Lesfaitssenttelsquejevous..."

She was about to spit out phlegm, but she still didn't have the feeling of a small tongue. She was scratching her hair irritably, a little discouraged, her chin resting on the table in a daze, and she glanced at the people around her from time to time.

Elizabeth was writing something, and the quill was like a flexible dancer in her hand, spinning and flying lightly on the paper, leaving rows of gorgeous and smooth cursive letters, a strand of reddish-brown hair hanging down her shoulders and arms, Covering her well-defined face, only the tip of her tall nose looms...

"Vous is silent at the end of the word, stress it." He pointed out lightly, without raising his eyelids, and his voice was full of irresistible sternness.

For a long while, there was no movement.

The tiny sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper stopped abruptly. Turning his head, he saw the girl lying on the table with an aggrieved little face, and raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"The pronunciation is too difficult to learn, my tongue may get knotted..." muttered softly.

The slightly serious face suddenly burst into a laugh, helplessly, "I can learn the pronunciation of your oriental languages, and you can also learn the pronunciation of French well."

"You are different from me. You are a genius who is proficient in six languages. I am a fool who can bite my tongue when reading letters." He continued to mutter in a low voice, observing his face by the way.

She saw that Elizabeth had been frowning all morning, and she hadn't laughed since she came back from the Privy Council, and she didn't know what to do to make her happy, so she had to be humorous.

However, it seemed to work, and Elizabeth really smiled.

"So you don't believe in yourself?"

"No..." After hesitating for a while, he still said it, "If you smile more, I will learn quickly."

In silence, a dim gleam of light flowed silently in his eyes.

"it is good."

Smiling, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.