Versailles Wild Rose

Austrian Anna stood up all of a sudden, but remained calm, "Who happened?"

"Your Majesty and" D'Artagnan hadn't finished speaking when Anna of Austria had already walked out.

"Where is Your Majesty now?"

"On the way back to the palace, Captain Leon has taken people to guard His Majesty." Captain Leon is the captain of the royal guard, and the two captains will not leave the palace at the same time, especially in this case.

"What's going on and what's going on?" Although she looked calm, her slightly trembling voice revealed the panic in her heart.

"A group of traitors ambushed His Majesty's carriage on the road in the suburbs, and most of the guards were injured."

"What about the others, Philip and Abigail?"

"His Royal Highness hasn't returned from Santa Cruz yet. Abigail is fine."

Anna of Austria's body suddenly shook, and D'Artagnan immediately supported her.

"My Louis," she asked worriedly, "Where is he seriously injured? Don't spread the news. The less people know, the better. Doctor, the doctor is waiting in the king's palace immediately."

"I have already sent someone to invite the imperial doctor, don't worry."

Austrian Anna grabbed his skirt and said sadly, "But he is my child. Even if he sprains my foot, I will feel distressed for a long time. The person who sent the message said where he was injured."

"It's said to be wounded on the shoulder, but His Majesty's body is covered with blood, so I don't know if there are other wounds."

It's all blood, Austrian Anna's heart was twisted like a knife, "my son" her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

D'Artagnan quickly picked her up and sent her back to her bedroom.

It is said not to spread the news, but a bunch of injured guards returned to the Louvre, such a big incident cannot be concealed.

Bishop Mazarin hurried to the Louvre from his mansion, and went directly to the king's bedroom.

The dormitory was busy, servants came in and out, bringing in dozens of white towels and taking out blood-stained clothes.

The king's suite had two anterooms, the big one and the small one. At this time, the small one was in a hurry.

There were two long tables in the room. On one long table lay the king, and on the other long table lay a strange young man.Between the two long tables is the imperial doctor, and there are two young boys who look like apprentices.

Bishop Mazarin was surprised to see that the king's mistress was not with the king, but with the young man.

He must be the older brother of the Babelion family.Anyone who appears around the king, within two days, there will be a report on his desk. He will not restrict the private life of the young king, but he must know all the movements.

Abigail has nothing to do with Louis right now.

Claude was stabbed in the left waist with a sword and pierced through, bleeding profusely on the spot.At that time, she was lying on the floor of the carriage, listening to the shouts outside, trembling with fright.

The battle was very fierce. The royal guards ran all the way to protect Louis, and people fell down all the way; Louis did not forget her when he ran away, and held her tightly with one hand, and she lifted her skirt and followed closely. he.

When finally no one was chasing him, she cried and begged Louis to send someone back to rescue Claude.

Louis was also injured, with an arrow in his shoulder, but his leg was fine, which did not hinder him from running wildly.The imperial guards found a farmhouse, let the injured king rest in the farmhouse, sent someone to report to the Louvre, and found some farmers to carry the injured guards back.

It was not the first time that Louis was assassinated, but it was the first time that the situation was so critical, he was injured, and he was furious.I also have to look after Abigail, who was scared to death. She cried in fright, but it was not an annoying cry. The poor and lovely wept silently, worrying about whether there would be another attack, and worrying about Crowe who was left behind. Germany.

"Don't worry, the Royal Guards will be there soon." He comforted her and hugged her tightly, both of them trembling with fear.

Now, the king's body was still shaking.

"Okay?" he asked the doctor impatiently.

"It's almost over, Your Majesty, don't worry." The doctor had never treated the wound of the assassinated king before, so he couldn't help but feel terrified.He had to cut off the shaft of the arrow first, check the wound to see if the tendons were injured, then pull out the arrow, clean the wound, stop the bleeding, and sew stitches.

Another guard received special attention from the king and brought them in together. The doctor was busy on both sides, and his forehead was sweating from exhaustion.

The guard’s wound looked scary, but because it was a puncture, it didn’t hurt vital organs. Cleaning up the wound was a bit scary, mainly because it didn’t stop the bleeding well. After the inspection, there was no organ damage, and the wound was sutured layer by layer, and the bleeding stopped Well, wrap the wound with cotton and gauze.

Claude was unconscious, his breathing was weak but peaceful.Bang Tang asked someone to prepare a nearby room, asked the servant to lift the table, and sent Claude there.

Louis sat up, "Doctor, how is the Viscount's injury?"

"It's hard to say now. It depends on the next 4 o'clock. If he can wake up, there should be no problem."

"Okay, go down and go to the guards to see if they have all been healed."

The doctor and his apprentice quickly left.

Austrian Anna's face was pale, and she held the cross in her hand and prayed silently during the healing process.

D'Artagnan's complexion was also not very good, standing behind Anna of Austria, looking at Louis and Abigail distressedly.

The maid called for washing water, and the two of them were washing their faces and hands, washing off the blood on their bodies, and asked the servant to change their clothes.

D'Artagnan soon withdrew.

"Wait a minute, captain." Louis called him, "Send someone to Santa Cruz to pick Philip back to the palace."

"I have already sent someone, Your Highness will be here soon." After receiving the report, Captain Leon led a team to pick up the king. The musketeers were responsible for guarding the palace, and sent a team to Santa Cruz to pick up the king. Your Highness.

"Go and discuss with Fontaire, we must find out the treason behind the assassination." Louis' face was gloomy.

"As you order, Your Majesty." D'Artagnan left the small anteroom.Fang Taier is the king's spy, and he should be busy sending people around to find out the news right now.He turned around and looked back at the door of the small waiting hall, feeling heavy and complicated.

Abigail's skirt was covered in blood and mud, and her leather shoes were also covered in mud. They were all taken off. Claire and Veronica took off her outer skirt and underwear one by one, checked her body, and made sure she was fine. She was injured, so she was relieved that she still took Mary and Carol to Versailles this time. Mary died, and Carol was injured and sent to the servants' quarters.

It was the first time she experienced the situation of the king being assassinated up close, and she was so frightened that she couldn't get over it until now. She let the maids check her body in a daze, and then put on her underwear and skirt for her.According to her habit at home, Veronica fed her half a glass of honey water.

After drinking the warm honey water, she came back to her senses a little, "Go and see how Claude is doing. I don't lack servants here, you go to serve the young master these few days."

Veronica nodded and went to Claude's room.

"Don't worry, I don't lack servants here, and I will send someone to take good care of him." After changing his clothes, Louis came over and hugged her shoulders.

Then she suddenly came back to her senses, threw herself into his arms, trembling all over, choked up and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm so scared"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we are safe now." He patted her on the back and comforted her in a soft whisper.

Anna of Austria came over and grabbed Louis' arm, "My Louis"

"Mother, don't worry." He was about to comfort his mother when he felt Abigail's body twist and collapsed on the floor.

He hurriedly supported her, and "Abby" realized that she had passed out.

"Bangdang, call the imperial doctor"

Philip was exercising before dinner with the Knight of Lorraine on the pool table in the game room when someone broke in suddenly, "Your Highness, Your Highness"

He was about to make a final move, but suddenly softened, and shouted angrily, "Why don't you see that I'm busy?"

The visitor pretended not to see that they were indescribable, "Captain d'Artagnan sent someone to take you back to the palace, His Majesty was assassinated"

Philip was shocked, "What happened to Your Majesty, are you injured?"

"The specific situation is not very clear, I only heard that His Majesty was injured."

He quickly got off the pool table, and the Lorraine knight was also busy arranging his clothes. The two quickly left the castle, and under the escort of their guards and musketeers, they galloped back to Paris at dusk.

Abnormally, there were almost no people in the Louvre. Except for some necessary servants, all nobles were required to stay in their rooms, and a strict curfew was being enforced in the palace.Since they are not allowed to go out, people who are inquiring about the news are avoided everywhere. People only know that the king's carriage "broken" halfway, and more than half of the guards were injured. The imperial doctor went to the king's bedroom, and other doctors were urgently called from outside the palace for treatment. Wounds of the guards.

The Musketeers didn't know the details of the assassination, they only heard that the king was injured. As for others, the guard who reported the letter didn't say anything.

Philip was very anxious and could not wait to return to the Louvre at once.He was thinking about his elder brother, and even more about Abigail's elder brother being the king. The guards must only care about the king and would not care about Abigail's life or death.He was very worried, wondering if she was dead if no one cared about her

He thought angrily that he shouldn't be angry and didn't go with them. If he went back to Paris with him today, at least he would protect Abigail, and he would drag her and run away with her no matter what.

He was so frightened that he had already imagined a painful life and death parting in his mind.

He hurriedly got off his horse and trotted upstairs. The Knight of Lorraine followed closely behind him and said out of breath, "Don't worry, Your Majesty is sure to be fine."

He didn't even bother to scold him, and went all the way to the king's bedroom.

The bedroom was strangely quiet, Bang Dang was guarding outside the bedroom, and the door of the bedroom was ajar, so he pushed the door straight in.

There were quite a lot of people in the bedroom, and his mother and brother turned to look at him in surprise. Next to the bed were the imperial doctor and one of Abigail's maids. Abigail was lying on the bed with her long skirt rolled up, exposing her legs. He was stunned. , also puzzled.

Louis frowned dissatisfiedly, "Go out"

Outside the door, Bangtang stopped the Knight of Lorraine.

Philip asked dissatisfiedly, "Why do you want me to go out, what happened to Abby, did she get hurt?"

"Why don't you ask me if I'm hurt?"

"You won't be seriously injured." After thinking about it, I still want to show brotherhood, so I still asked with concern, "Where are you injured? None of the guards can explain clearly, they are all idiots."

The imperial doctor seemed to have completed the examination, and Veronica put down Abigail's skirt and covered her with a duvet.

"What's wrong with her?" the two brothers asked almost simultaneously.

The imperial doctor smiled, "Congratulations Your Majesty, Madam is pregnant."

The author has something to say. I think some people are very disgusted with the plot of pregnancy, but in fact, a woman with normal health and skills, who has sex without contraceptive means has a high probability of pregnancy.

Originally, I really didn’t want Abby to get pregnant so early, but thinking about writing it now, I can clear up a wave of people who don’t want to watch the pregnancy plot.If you don't like to watch or don't want to watch, don't make it difficult for you and me, just click X silently, and never see you again.A harmonious society is built by you and me.

The author himself strongly does not recommend getting pregnant too early. Women must decide to have children because they want children, not for their husbands or for other reasons.

The real world and the web world are two different concepts. Please read the text with the background at that time instead of asking the author with the modern background. Thank you for your understanding. ,,