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Jiang Xinyan named the rabbit "Hui Zai", which is pronounced in Chinese.

Every day the guards brought some vegetables and carrots, and Jiang Xinyan would put the cage by the window, holding the food in his hand, and stick it into the cage to tease "Ash".

Because it is a wild rabbit, its alertness is quite high. It will prick up its ears if it is slightly touched, and it will not eat the radish and remain motionless.Therefore, Jiang Xinyan couldn't use food to lure it to let him touch it, so he could only take it slowly, maybe it would get better after it was cooked.

What I do every day ranges from staring at the fireplace in a daze, to sitting in front of the window while feeding the rabbits in a daze. I also stay quietly, but there is a strange eagerness and urgency in my heart. Looking at "Huishi", she Think of that hunting afternoon, and that disgusting night.

And that proud and powerful woman.

With a morbid desire for control, with an innate notion of dignity and lowliness, she first mocked Jiang Xinyan's Holy Mother of Mercy, then forced her to eat rabbit meat, and then sent a rabbit to her when she knew she liked rabbits. She raises, slaps and rubs three times.

This is clearly warning her that no one can challenge the authority of the King of England.

"Ugh……"

Sighing, looking up at a corner of the sky outside the window, a huge sense of loss suddenly rose in her heart. As a girl who grew up in a peaceful age and received an education of "everyone is equal", everything here seemed so unacceptable.

"Miss, do you want to bring this strange dress?"

A few pieces of clothing were spread out on the bed, and Jane asked while tidying up, pointing to the set of pajamas with cartoon patterns.

Today is the day for the whole court to return to London. Mrs. Ashley just came to inform them to pack up their things, and they have arranged for a carriage to wait, so they should not be later than the queen.In fact, they didn't have many things, just a few dresses, not even a decent jewelry, and two wooden boxes were enough for them.

That pajamas are the only thing that is connected with modern times, and Jiang Xinyan is reluctant to wear them again. These days, she has been wearing the skirts sent by Mrs. Ashley.

"Yes, put it on the bottom of the box."

"Okay." Jane was nimble and tidied up in a short while, tidying up the room by the way.

The last piece of carrot was also eaten by the ashes. Jiang Xinyan stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, and saw the long procession of horses and horses outside the window stretching under the high wall. The royal guards were majestic and mighty.

Those who didn't know thought they were going to pick up their relatives.

The time to return to London was two days earlier this time. It was said that the French army was on its way to Scotland, and there were a lot of things waiting for Elizabeth to deal with. Otherwise, she would stay at Windsor Castle until mid-October at least.

Stripped of the fine clothes and precious jewellery, there is only a simple golden long dress, two thin silver chains pinned between the waist-length reddish-brown hair, no crown, and a string of ordinary pearl necklaces on the chest. Dressed like a hibiscus, Elizabeth looked less regal, and more like a sister next door.

In the distance, she and Cecil walked towards the convoy together, talking while walking, her eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a slender figure beside a certain carriage, with black hair like waterfalls, porcelain muscles better than snow, a reserved and graceful oriental face, smiling Nightmare is like a flower.

The side is facing here, and there is a cage in his hand, and there is a furry guy inside.

"Will Your Majesty ride on horseback or in a chariot?"

Approaching the convoy, the imperial horses had already been brought over, the carriages were also ready, and the maids stood in a row, and when they saw the queen, they all bowed down to salute.Mrs. Ashley thought the queen would choose to ride a horse, but she asked one more question.

He didn't answer, just stared at the figure quietly, the dark tide surged in his eyes, and walked over there after a long while.

"There is also a hot pot, that is, take a large pot, put water in it, add spicy ingredients to boil, then put the ingredients in and cook, the fried chicken is delicious! There are many kinds of ingredients, such as potatoes, yams, enoki mushrooms, and lettuce Ah, pork blood, mutton rolls...the smell after cooking, sizzling...fragrant, numb and spicy~"

Jiang Xinyan was working hard to popularize Chinese food. He imagined eating hot pot in winter and eating skewers in summer. His tongue was drooling, his eyes were shining, and he didn't notice anyone approaching behind him.

Zhen was stunned when she heard this, and was about to ask her if she would do it, when she suddenly found that the female dynasty was coming...

"Your Majesty!" He bent down and curtseyed standardly.

"..."

His expression froze, his limbs stiffened for a moment, and the eloquent person was stunned for a moment, only to feel a powerful coercion suddenly coming from behind him, he turned around slowly, and saw Elizabeth's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Jiang Xinyan was stared into hair by those sharp eyes, thinking about whether to salute, secretly glanced at Zhen, bent down awkwardly, but because of the unstable center of gravity, he almost sat down on his buttocks.

A plain white hand supported her arm, and "lifted" her up with a little force, "How is the rabbit?"

With the usual cold and indifferent tone, with an irresistible majesty, he glanced at the fat guy who was eating well in the cage, and returned his gaze to her face, his expression moved slightly.

"Very...very good."

"Go and sit in my carriage."

"Ah...?" Finally raised her head, and quickly looked away, she didn't dare to meet the woman's eyes, "It's not good, I..."

"You have no right to say no."

"..."

Shrinking his neck, Jiang Xinyan confessed his cowardice, carried the ashes and followed behind the queen, walked to the obviously larger and more gorgeous carriage, and got into it tremblingly.

Kate-Ashley next to her was full of surprise. The Queen has always liked to ride a horse more than a car, especially when walking with the team on the city streets, she would kindly wave to the civilians on both sides of the road to show her kindness.

As soon as she turned around, Kate quietly blocked the eyes of the other maids who were gossiping.

The carriage moved slowly, swaying, Jiang Xinyan hugged the cage and huddled in the corner, watching her nose and heart, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe, with her heart hanging in her throat, she was thinking about herself Did it make the Queen suspicious again, maybe the road ahead was not a good one.

The dull silence made the air sluggish, and a trace of condensed breath floated quietly, oppressing people until they couldn't breathe.

"Am I scary?" Suddenly the voice was softer than before, "Sit down."

Jiang Xinyan was shocked and shook her head to show that she was not scary. She obediently moved her buttocks and sat closer to the queen, but there was still room for an adult to sit in the middle.

The arm was suddenly grabbed by a force, and the inertia caused her to fall headfirst, her cheeks were covered with a turbulent softness, and her breathing was out of rhythm in an instant, she raised her head in a daze, and met those cold and deep blue eyes.

The clear and bright lines outline the coquettish outline, and the undercurrent of ice and fire flows quietly from the bottom of the eyes, hidden under the indissoluble fog of indifference, hazy and fleeting.

It's the scent she's obsessed with and is familiar with, and it's the appearance in the written materials.

The breathing is still steady, but the ups and downs of the chest have slowed down, "Have you seen enough?"

"..."

Pushing away in a hurry, she sat up straight, a blush crept up from her neck to the base of her ears, and she turned her back in embarrassment.

"How old is it?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile floated up.

"22..."

"miss home?"

"Think!" Turning around, ignoring the embarrassment just now, Jiang Xinyan's eager tone seemed to be about to cry, but the people around him still looked calm.

"It's not good here?"

"Of course it's not good! The food is bad, the clothes are bad, there is no entertainment, every day I worry about whether I will die, and I won't be able to go back..." She forgot who she was talking to, and she was full of grievances. out.

He listened quietly to her complaints, without any irritation, and a rippling wave suddenly appeared in his calm eyes, "Why are you worried about dying?"

"because…"

Suddenly stopped, realized what he said, regretted, "Nothing."

"Am I so careless about human life?"

"..."

It was still guessed by Elizabeth. This woman who is too smart is really scary!

She pursed her lips in silence, lowered her eyes, and her chin was suddenly grasped by a strong hand, but instead of squeezing her tighter and tighter like last time, or forcing her to turn her face away, she used her fingertips to gently and slowly Rubbing, along the line of the jaw to the cheeks, the delicate and tender skin feels very good.

Goosebumps fell all over the ground... my nerves were tensed.

The slender fingers carried a faint fragrance, and slowly stroked the corners of her eyes, brows, and forehead, then slid down from that beautiful and small nose, touched two pieces of soft pink lips, and returned to the starting point of her chin, every inch passed, Even the pores couldn't help trembling.

The skin was hot, as if the whole head had been cooked.

"Beautiful person, I am reluctant to kill." Whispered, exhaled warm breath.

"Your Majesty is also beautiful..."

Hold back, don't collapse, don't annoy this queen.

There was only a chuckle, which was extremely short, extremely fast, and stopped abruptly in an instant.

These days, I heard some reports from the little cook named Jane. Regarding the girl in front of me, from unfamiliar terms to some strange habits, she dispatched a powerful intelligence agency to find out clearly, and it seems that she is getting more and more able It proves that the words of girls are more reliable.

She began to think about why this girl appeared in front of her.

Is it really God's will?

He subconsciously touched the ring between his fingers, which contained the portrait of his mother Anne Boleyn. No one knew about it, except himself and her.