[Zongyingmi] She is a princess and not sick

In the rebellious English royal family, there are many bohemian and rebellious members of the royal family.The queen has had a headache for this more than once.

Two notable ones are the late Princess Margaret, Francis' mother, Princess Diana, and the Queen's eldest daughter, Princess Anne.

In the younger generation, Zara's violent temper, Angela's alternative and Harry's depravity all made the Queen feel very helpless.

On the contrary, as Diana's daughter, Francis grew up out of control except during the period of her mother's death. She almost quietly grew up in obedience to the royal family's education and never rebelled.

At the right time, she proposed to study abroad, following the precedent of her brother William, and this plan was naturally agreed by her grandmother and father.

"Good morning, grandma and grandpa." Francis kissed his grandma and grandpa on the cheek.

"I came back very early yesterday. Did you have fun?" Prince Philip looked at the beautiful little granddaughter. Although he had some opinions on her mother Diana, he always loved Francis.

Because for more than ten years, Francis was the youngest child of the royal family until the birth of Prince Edward's daughter.

"Oh, William's smile is different from that of a fool. He was the happiest fool yesterday." Francis said with a smile, and she cut the bread into small pieces with a knife and put it in her mouth.

"The wedding he is looking forward to, he should be the happiest." Elizabeth said, and the shrewd queen nodded.

"Ah, I'm starting to look forward to my little nephew and niece. Ever since Savannah was born, I've been looking forward to William's baby." Francis said with a smile, she put down her knife and fork and took a sip of milk, "I haven't been back for a long time The UK is gone, can I walk around in London?"

"You know William and Kate are coming to Buckingham Palace to visit us, right, where are you going before lunch," Elizabeth said.

"Oh, of course, I never miss a family gathering, dear grandma," Francis said quickly, hearing his grandfather snort as expected.

"That's the biggest lie I've ever heard."

"Well, I try not to miss my family gathering." Francis added helplessly, "Loveyou."

Breakfast ended in a hurry. Francis drove out of the White House. She switched on her mobile phone, which was turned off the next day after arriving in the UK. Since yesterday's wedding, her face will be the focus of global attention after her brother, Prince William and his wife.

Her roommates in California must be blowing up, after all, her name there is Frances Victoria Spencer.

Sure enough, Sheldon made five calls, Leonard three, Howard four, Amy two, Bernadette eight, Penny six... Even Rajesh made two calls.

Things are a little serious.

Francis thought so.

She called Sheldon back.

"Frances, you finally answered the phone. Petunia has been calling here for twenty hours, and I made friends with the princess. Now she's calling back, thank God. You should apologize for that."

"Oh, yes yes. I'm sorry, dear, I shouldn't have concealed my identity." Francis said sincerely.

"No, for my ears. Petunia barked for twenty hours. Twenty hours." Sheldon complained dissatisfied.

"Yes, I sincerely apologize. Dr. Cooper suffered inhuman torture." Francis said kindly.

"Bytheway, I like your mother quite a lot, but she can't surpass Marie Curie." Dr. Cooper added proudly.

It made Frances realize that they had discussed Diana, her mother who conquered the world with her beauty and kindness.

Frances drove to Pall Mall, and as she got out she saw the dark-haired assistant get out.

Anthea obviously saw her too, nodded politely and walked away.

Francis went to knock on the door, and she straightened her appearance.

The one who opened the door was naturally the owner of the apartment.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

"Good morning, sir." Frances was ushered in through the door, and this was the first time she had come to see him since she had been to the place many times.

Meet this life coach.

Francis remembers their first meeting at Windsor Castle, 14 years ago, the night news of her mother's death came back to England.

My father always thought that he could hide the news of his mother's death well, but she was surprised that his father looked very sad that night. He was never a good pretender.

1997 England

"Sorry to bother you so late." The queen's secretary-general, Joseph, brought a young man to Windsor Castle at an extraordinary time.

Queen Elizabeth met with young people other than the prime minister, for his extraordinary political skills.

"The death of the princess, with all due respect, Your Highness, the conflict between the princess and the royal family has been placed under the sharp spotlight. The sad people need a vent, and if no corresponding countermeasures are taken, the royal family will become a vent." Yophlian As an important contact between the queen and the government, he relayed the words of the young people behind him to the queen like reciting lines.

Elizabeth was somewhat unusually persistent and stubborn in the traditions of that era.

She objected to her eldest son using a private jet to visit Diana in Paris, thinking that this would be a reason to be criticized for being extravagant.

She maintains the royal family in her own way.

"Mother, mother."

In this tug-of-war of persuasion, the final result could not be easily reached. With the sound of hurried footsteps, the Queen's eldest son Charles, Prince of Wales, broke into the Queen's study.

"Charles, etiquette," snapped Elizabeth. "What happened?"

Charles didn't care, his anxious tone was almost panic, all this fell in the eyes of the young man sitting beside Yophren.

The castle is not peaceful tonight.

thought the young man.

"Mother, Francis is gone." Charles said almost in panic. Even though his relationship with the princess had dropped to a freezing point when the princess was born, Charles had always loved his daughter who was over forty years old.

"Oh, my God. Can't you even look after a child? God, don't let anything happen." Elizabeth got up to look for her granddaughter.

Yoof and the young man hurriedly stood up and said that he could help.

Queen Elizabeth nodded. She was already panicked by her missing granddaughter. This child has been troubled since birth. She couldn't help but pray to God, don't let the suffering fall on her again.

Jovren and the young man walked out of the study together.

"Just for a moment, William and Harry were together, Frances was with her brothers... I was out of the room and after a while, William came to tell me that Frances was gone. I found all the things she usually likes to stay around She's not here." Charles seemed a lot irritable, his child was gone, and this was already the worst news for him.

They walked past the nursery where William and Harry stayed. The young man who was escorted by Jove frowned slightly looking at the corridor. He raised his head to reveal bright and beautiful eyes, and his indifferent expression looked unexpectedly reliable.

"I think I know where His Highness is." The young man's words strangely comforted the slightly anxious Queen and the irritable Charles.

He showed his good humility and demeanor with a slight bow.

Yophren looked at his subordinates with satisfaction, and asked eagerly, "Where is Your Highness?"

"I think His Highness must have gotten the news about the princess from somewhere." The young man obviously knew something about the royal family. He heard that the young Princess Francis was smart and quiet since she was a child, and even a little autistic.

Although he is skeptical about the word smart, especially for a seven-year-old child, his brother is so stupid at this age that he can't bear to look at him, "I think the princess didn't ask anyone to verify it. Obviously the source of the information Someone she trusts very much. She should be in a room that few people know about now, her secret base. I think she's in the attic."

"Where Siss likes, I took her there once." William didn't know when he was standing behind them. Find it with Henry. In St. George she used to go to the attic, where she liked to look at the stars through the windows. Mother told her stories about the stars. Father, may I come?"

Charles touched William's golden hair: "I think Henry needs you more, Son."

William lowered his head, and he agreed to his father.

Yophren followed the queen, and the young man followed Yophren.Oh, it shouldn't be said that, he followed Yovren more like a stroll in the courtyard, casually trying to prove his conclusion.

But he never showed it.

He saw the girl in a sky blue nightdress with long blond hair holding a teddy bear, like Rapunzel in a fairy tale, standing on a stool looking up at the starry sky.

In fact, he had long forgotten that when he was young,

"Francis." Charles called his daughter softly.

Francis turned, starlight in her eyes, and she hugged tightly the teddy bear her mother had given her: "I just want to see the stars, Dad."

"Hey, I know, baby." Charles stepped forward and hugged her tightly, "I know."

"I'm sorry, grandma, father. I shouldn't have run around." Francis apologized earnestly, and she raised her head and asked her father again, "Dad, how did you find me so quickly."

"Thanks to the gentleman," said Charles gratefully.

The young princess and the young gentleman meet for the first time.

"What's your name, sir?"

"Holmes, Mycroft Holmes. My lord."

The author has something to say: the first time they met, Mycroft was 21 years old, Francis was seven years old, and there was a 14-year age gap between them.