Grasp the farming script in the famous book

The Duchess de Chevreuse stood up from the sofa and walked slowly to Roland.

This is the first time for the two female players in the same plane to look at each other face to face.

The appearance of this Madame Chevreuse is not as good as the natural beauty of Anna of Austria, nor is it as beautiful as Milady's charm.But in the French court, she can already be regarded as a rare beauty.

She is particularly good at dressing up and matching jewelry.It was not seen that she was wearing any particularly expensive and delicate clothes and jewelry, but Roland just felt that the lady in front of him was so radiant that it was almost hard to look away.

No wonder Aramis, the fire gunner who was born as a priest, is also her servant.

This lady, who enjoyed a place in the history of French conspiracy in the 17th century, was originally named Marie de Rohan, the daughter of a great nobleman in Brittany and Anjou, and later married the Duke of Luna, a favorite of Louis XIII.The Duke of Luna remarried Chevreuse immediately after his death.

No matter what kind of husband's surname she is given, her influence in the court is far greater than that of her husband.

At this moment, Mrs. Chevreuse stared at Roland, moved her jealous eyes away from Roland's face, and then used critical eyes to look at the various clothes Roland was wearing, and finally looked down at the woman held by Roland. Luna.

Sure enough, the cow cat is a cute creature in the world.Even Madame Chevreuse's eyes softened.

"Is this the cat the cardinal saved?"

The lady was far away in Paris and Amiens, but she knew very well what happened in Sweetwater.

Roland smiled and said, but it was still her original rhetoric.

"panda?"

This time it was Madame de Chevreuse's turn to laugh.

"Haha, I didn't expect that in order to protect your own cat, you let it pretend to be 'Roll'... Hahaha..."

Madame Chevreuse laughed, almost bursting into tears, almost ruining her intricate eye makeup.

"I haven't been as happy as I am today since I came to the plane."

Madam Chevreuse immediately stepped forward, took Roland's arm affectionately, and sat down on the sofa with her.

Roland stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Luna's little head, thinking: Sure enough, everyone can hardly resist the charm of cute things. This opponent was full of hostility towards him a few seconds ago, but now he seems to have no grievances against him. He cited himself as the honored guest.

"To be honest, I heard that the Countess de Raphael was taken aback when she came to Amiens, and I thought about it for a while before I realized it was you, Milady."

Mrs. Chevreuse felt that she was already familiar with Roland, and talked endlessly about her first impression of Roland.

Roland pursed his lips, not letting himself laugh, and thought to himself: So the other party figured out her identity based on this surname.

But since Mrs. Chevreuse is so sure, why does it need Mrs. de Minalo to help verify, to see if she has the lily on her shoulder?

So far, Roland has roughly figured out the opponent's way of acting, decisive, ruthless, arbitrary, centered on himself, and will never consider others.

"You are very courageous. The count thought he had strangled you, but you are doing a great job in his territory. Aren't you afraid that the Count de Raphael will find you one day? Judging you? Like it was written in the original book ?”

Madam Chevreuse stretched out her right hand and gestured between Roland's snow-white necks, reminding Roland that in the original book, Milady was the ghost of the executioner.

Roland sat dignifiedly, not even trying to avoid Chevrez's waving hands.

"Count de la Ferrell? I want him to plead with me when he returns to the estate, begging me not to leave his life. And then..."

Mrs. Chevreuse was very interested and asked with a smile: "Then?"

"Then divorce him and take my men and horses to open up new territories."

Mrs. Chevreuse immediately clapped her hands vigorously, and laughed loudly: "Okay! I like this attitude. Let those men go to hell. We just want to play with them."

Roland: This...

"I invite you to come to my apartment today. I want to meet you. After all, we have been fighting each other in this plane for a long time, but we have never met."

"Secondly, I want to tell you. The queen and the court have always been my domain. Since you are here, please cooperate with me and don't think about interfering with my half-finished plan."

Mrs. Chevreuse was still sitting opposite Roland, with a warm smile on her face, but when Roland heard this, he felt as if he was trying to make ends meet.

— finally said it: don't interfere with my plans!

After deliberating for a moment, Roland asked, "Have you completed half of the plan?"

"The Queen and the Duke of Buckingham?"

Madam Chevreuse stood up from the sofa with a "whoosh", walked a few steps on her thick and soft Persian carpet, and looked back at Roland: "You are smarter than I thought!"

Roland: "Thank you for the compliment!"

"Yes, the Duke and Queen of Buckingham, I set them up."

Madame Chevreuse said boldly.

"I asked them to meet at my house, and I encouraged Buckingham to pursue the queen. I told him that it would humiliate Louis XIII, a courtier of the English king, and that he could make the French king wear a cuckold, which shows that he is the most beautiful on the continent." A man of influence is also a man who fascinates the most."

Roland also stood up.

Madame Chevreuse was shocked by the frankness and recklessness with which, in this small drawing-room, she spoke of cuckolding the King of France.

"As for the queen, I also encourage her to pursue true love. Louis XIII abandoned her early on, abandoned her like a shoe, and shelved her like a completely unusable old dress."

"But people have ignored the power of Anna—who is she? Is she just the queen of France? No, she is also the princess of Portugal and Spain, the sister of the current king of Spain, and the grand duchess of Austria."

"As long as she is willing to stand up, the Holy Roman Empire can unite around her and attack France from all directions. With the help of England as an ally, France can be disintegrated and divided in the shortest possible time."

"Mileddy, have you seen it? This is the power of a woman, and this is the fate of offending a woman."

"Mileddy, you are also a woman, because of this, you will be by my side to witness all this, right?"

Roland deeply suspected that Mrs. Chevreuse took the wrong script—from a marginal person to a villain script.

She drew the role of "Mileddy", which is already a very crazy villain.

But I didn't expect Mrs. Chevrez to seem to be a villain crazier than her.

Roland bowed his head in silence for a moment, and looked at each other with the cat, each of them couldn't help showing worry.

"Mrs. Chevreuse, your purpose is to cause a scandal between the Duke of Buckingham and the queen, and then England and France will go to war, and France will go to war with Spain and Austria?"

Roland thought to himself: It's been so many years, let's not mention the Holy Roman Empire, that guy is neither "Holy", nor "Rome", let alone "Empire".

"How can the pursuit of true love be a scandal?"

Madame Chevreuse smiled and nodded.

"But you're right, that's my purpose."

Roland knew that she guessed right: Although Chevrez entered the court domain of this plane, her ambition did not allow her to stick tightly to the court.She intends to use her influence on the queen to stir up the whole of Europe and gain power and benefits from it.

But this kind of purpose should be named "true love".

What kind of man the Duke of Buckingham is, Mrs. Chevreuse, like her, came from later generations, so she must know very well.But she worked hard to match up without any scruples and encouraged the queen to have an extramarital affair?

The relationship between the queen and the king is indeed not very good, but Madame Chevreuse wants to make it worse.

"how?"

Mrs. Chevreuse observed her words and felt that Roland seemed to disagree with her approach.

"I want to say," Roland took a slow breath, "Madam, forgive me for not agreeing with your views and actions."

"When we live in the plane, we will naturally affect the people in the plane and cause changes to the plane."

"But Mrs. Chevreuse, have you ever thought about the impact your decision will have on the queen? What impact will it have on soldiers and ordinary people from all over the world? You are satisfying your own selfishness, but It will be at the cost of someone else's reputation, love and life."

As Roland said, Madame Chevreuse raised her eyebrows resolutely, and stared at Roland with piercing eyes.

Roland hadn't finished yet: "Look at the impact you will have on the world after entering the plane!"

She lowered her head slightly and looked directly at Madame Chevreuse's protruding chest - it was obvious that the other party was wearing a corset with a waist and corset, and her body was strangled into a reverse spindle shape.

Not only Mrs. Chevreuse, the audience Roland saw at the banquet from outside the plane, without exception, used this method to pursue an "incomparably perfect" figure.Not to mention the "natives" in those planes.

"It's hard to imagine that people in the 22nd century, who keep shouting for freedom and true love, are willing to use such things to bind their bodies."

Madame Chevreuse narrowed her eyes a little bit, and instead of answering, she just stared at Roland closely.

"There are also palace banquets. I don't know how you have changed the daily diet of the palace, but I can tell you: seafood and wine are the standard match for gout."

"You let people enjoy the short-term pleasure of the tongue, regardless of the consequences, but leave them with disease and pain in the future."

"And you did the same to the Queen."

Mrs. Chevrez suddenly chuckled: "I don't care where you are a contestant, I just want to remind you that this is a plane, this is a reality show. Friends, are you too deep into the drama?"

"The audience who enter the plane are all willing to experience the ancient sacrifices for beauty - they will not be injured because of the waist, and there will be no health problems. Because this experience is just an illusion, It's just a carnival they're having in their heads."

"As for the other people in the plane, they didn't exist in the first place. Milady, how philanthropic are you to consider their feelings?"

"I am fraternal?...I am reminding you."

Roland almost burst out laughing: Mrs. Chevreuse can say that, it can only show that she doesn't understand the plane or the reality show.

"Although the aborigines in the plane are not 'existence' in our sense, your attitude towards them reflects your attitude towards the people around you outside the plane, your friends, family, lover... and so on. As for the attitude of strangers who are inferior to you."

"That's the point of reality TV! Viewers use it to decide whether they like or dislike a contestant."

"And you, you just blatantly uttered your true attitude without leaving any room."

"Honestly, I admire your courage!"

As soon as Roland finished speaking, Chevrez immediately changed his face.

But she reacted quickly, and she returned to normal in just a moment.

Mrs. Chevreuse smiled and said, "Is it because I don't understand the plane or you don't understand the plane—you and I are both contestants, and the first private communication between contestants will not be presented in front of the audience. This The rules... don't tell me you don't know yet."

Before Roland could speak, Mao Mao on the sofa suddenly propped up his body with his hands in his mouth.

Luna said sternly: "I'm sorry, the planner has notified before that this regulation has been cancelled."

"Lan Lan, the audience can hear every word of the conversation between you and this contestant." Kitty Maomao said seriously, looking back at Roland.