The sun never sets rose

When we returned to Fontainebleau Palace, the sky was slightly bright.

Francois was so anxious that he stayed up all night, sitting in the hall of the main hall waiting for the news, when the guard informed that the queen had been found, he rushed out immediately, and hugged him tightly in front of many guards. My little wife, warmly kissing...

Jiang Xinyan was eating dog food beside him, and it was quite delicious.

She saw the joy of lost and found, the lingering fear and the tender affection in the eyes of the young king, while Mary, whose eyes were flushed but did not shed a single tear, gasped lightly and comforted his heart with a strong and reassuring smile, The two whispered something, their eyes were so tacit.

My heart is inexplicably sad and bitter, I sigh for this couple destined to be tragic, and I also feel sorry for the rare and precious sincerity in this political marriage, if François can live longer, if Mary is not a queen, but a princess...

With a sigh, this dog food is so happy to eat.

Then I thought of her Elizabeth. I don't know when they will meet again. Will she miss her?Or, really, as in the letter, I completely gave up...

Relaxation after tension can easily make people feel tired. Jiang Xinyan was already sleepy and uncomfortable, but she kept thinking about Mary's leg injury, so she didn't go to rest immediately, but followed the king and his wife with a stern face, acting as a light bulb .

Ordering people to bring spirits, butter, salt water, and cinnamon bark, Jiang Xinyan lifted Mary's skirt and untied the blood-stained reddish-brown cloth, revealing a deep, long and hideous wound.

She heard François gasp, whispering his wife's name, and if she looked up at this moment, she would have seen the growing sullenness in his eyes.Then there was the voice of Mary talking to him in a low voice, probably regaining her composure, she was so scruples about the presence of outsiders, she didn't kiss and hug him like before.

"I will definitely kill that guy Louis!" Francois stared at the wound, gnashing his teeth, which did not fit his gentle and refined temperament.

The Louis in his mouth is the name of Prince Condé.

Mary leaned her upper body in his arms, closed her eyes, and clasped her palms together: "Now is not the time to kill him, close it first."

"My mother said she would pardon the Huguenots, and nothing more..."

"This won't solve the problem. Louis is a traitor to France. He must have a secret connection with the Queen of England."

"That illegitimate daughter is nothing to fear, you have France and you have me."

"I understand, my dear, but to confirm Louis' treason requires evidence, such as physical evidence and... witness." Mary opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Xinyan who was squatting on the ground, her eyes became a little complicated for a moment.

It was assumed that she could not understand French, and the couple talked about it without any scruples.

Jiang Xinyan pretended that she had lost all six senses, and concentrated on treating the wound. She didn't know what it was, a branch or metal, and she could only pray that it was not something like rusty iron, otherwise, if it was infected, there would be no tetanus here Needle, maybe the leg will be useless.

Fortunately, Mary's blood coagulation function is very good. After walking so many ways, killing people and riding horses, although dark red blood still oozes from the wound, the flow rate is very slow.She washed her hands with wine, wiped and sterilized the wound with butter, covered it with cinnamon bark and comfrey that can promote wound healing, wrapped it again with a clean white cloth, and tied a beautiful bow.

With her level, she can only do this step, and then she will be left to fate.

"During the recovery period of the wound, Your Majesty can eat more lean meat, milk, and red dates instead of seafood." Jiang Xinyan stood up, still wearing a bearded cloak, bloody face, embarrassed and funny.

Mary stared at her for a while, her eyes gradually softened, and she said softly, "Well, go back and rest, your room is next door, and it has already been cleaned up, take a shower and change clothes."

"Yes."

Until Jiang Xinyan left, Mary was still staring at the door, wistful and unconsciously frowned.Anyway, this woman saved her...

The scenery of Fontainebleau Palace is beautiful, but Jiang Xinyan has no interest in watching it. She has been bored in the room for two days, and her spirit has been sluggish. She has no appetite for anything, and she doesn't want to move. Overwhelmed.

As long as you close your eyes, there will be blood all over your eyes.

She killed more than one person. Even after bathing three times in two days, she could still smell the blood on her body.Then there is the unspeakable anxiety and fear in my heart. Every time my nose turns sour, my heart and mouth hurt slightly, but no tears.

I can't even cry...

Francois's words "You have France, and you have me", precisely and ruthlessly pierced into the softest part of her heart, reminding her immediately of Elizabeth and the handwritten letter.

She kept telling herself that she didn't believe it, tormented in hope and despair, and was defeated by a simple sentence like this. At that moment, she really envied Mary.

But at the same time, she is proud of her lover. Elizabeth does not need marriage, men, and children to consolidate the royal power and maintain the stability and unity of the country. There is no shortage of such people around her.

In addition, the conversation between Mary and Francois terrified her. She did not want to get involved in religious disputes. If she testified that Prince Condé had contact with England, it would be tantamount to betraying Elizabeth. If she refused to testify, she would not know Mary How will I deal with her...

"Your Majesty the Queen."

"You all go down."

"Yes."

Really thinking of whatever, Jiang Xinyan lay on the bed and didn't intend to get up, silently looking at the big tall man walking towards her, she didn't know how bad she looked now.

With a face as pale as death, and empty black eyes, like a dry shell that has had its soul sucked out, Jiang Xinyan's dead dog-like appearance frightened Mary a bit, and she paused when she came to the bed, wanting to speak And stop.

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty." The corners of his mouth curled up weakly, and he smiled at her.

Mary breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down: "Your condition doesn't seem to be very good, do you need to call the imperial doctor?"

"No, thank you."

"I should be the one to say thank you." With a gentle smile in her eyes, Mary felt a hint of guilt in her heart. She held her hand and looked directly into her eyes: "You are very brave."

"Does Your Majesty have anything to say?" Jiang Xinyan wanted to pull out his hand, struggled twice but then gave up.

"I thought we could be friends."

"Don't dare."

"For Elizabeth?"

Jiang Xinyan didn't speak, and looked away. She was waiting for Mary to speak about her testimony.

It seemed that Mary didn't care about the sudden awkward atmosphere, and she held Jiang Xinyan's hand tightly, as if reminding her to look at herself: "My mother-in-law and my uncle had disagreements about how to deal with Prince Condé, and one proposed to release and reconcile , one is bound to be suppressed to the end, what do you think?"

Her hand accidentally touched the ring, and she was wearing the coat of arms of the French royal family and the Scottish royal family on her hand, one representing the queen and the other representing the queen, which is a double identity.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something...

Jiang Xinyan stubbornly refused to look at her, and smiled mockingly: "Didn't Your Majesty suspect that the Huguenots had an alliance with England? When they let me go because of the ring."

"It's not doubt, it's certainty."

"Then the answer is very clear, and your choice has already been made, why bother to ask me."

"I lack a witness."

His hand hurt a little from being pinched, Jiang Xinyan frowned, and said bluntly, "I won't testify."

"Actually, I don't have to prove it..." Mary blinked, and stopped on purpose, her tone full of complacent pride. "Then there is news that you may not be able to accept."

Finally, Jiang Xinyan looked directly at her: "What news?"

Mary handed over the letter paper in her hand: "This is a letter from William Cecil, Elizabeth's Secretary of State, to Throck Morton, England's ambassador to France."

Uneasy in his heart, an ominous premonition arose, Jiang Xinyan took the letter paper and eagerly unfolded it. The vigorous and powerful cursive English was like a calligraphy work, full of artistic background, but after reading it line by line, every letter was like claws and teeth The ghosts and ghosts stimulated her vision and heartbeat.

Cecil said that the queen had been ill for several days and did not go out or see anyone. When he really had an urgent matter and had to report it in person, he found that the queen was missing and the entire Privy Council was in a mess. Back to England.

What is "The Queen is Missing"?

"Actually, Elizabeth is not missing, she just stays in a... dark, cold, and no freedom place." Mary leaned closer, as if talking to herself, with an extremely bright smile.

Pupils constricted suddenly, Jiang Xinyan grabbed the letter paper and kneaded it into a ball, struggling to stand up, grabbed the necklace on her chest, and said red-eyed: "It was your people who caught her, right! What did you do to her?" ?!"

Mary's neck was painfully strangled by the necklace, but she didn't resist, and her smile gradually disappeared. Instead, she closed her eyes and silently endured Jiang Xinyan's anger.

"Tell me... tell me..."

Her breathing was a little short and disordered, two lines of tears slid across her pale cheeks, with a faint salty taste, the necklace tightly held in her hand suddenly broke with a "snap", and the round and full pearls fell in all directions instantly.

"sorry."

"..."

Mary's drooping eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, hiding the flash of guilt in her pupils, and her tone was unprecedentedly depressed: "As a friend, I'm sorry to make you sad, but as a queen, I have to No……"

"Go to nm's fart!"

Jiang Xinyan suddenly pushed her hard, cursed, and then laughed with red eyes, crying while laughing.

"Hahahaha...you're going to die, Mary, how long do you think you can run rampant? Hahaha...your husband will die soon, and you...will die at the hands of Elizabeth, haha...you don't need to be sorry for me, you still want to Think about what you should do in the future, poor woman...hahahaha..."

"Get out! Get out! Kill me if you can! I'm not afraid of death! Hahaha..."

Jiang Xinyan fell into madness, with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, crying and laughing and talking nonsense, yes, in Mary's opinion, she was not a prophecy, but crazy words that lost her mind due to extreme anger.

For this rude behavior, Mary was not angry, and even had some sympathy. She took two steps back to keep a distance from Jiang Xinyan, and said helplessly, "Then you have a good rest, and I will come to see you another day."

After speaking, she sighed, turned and walked out of the room.