[Zongyingmi] She is a princess and not sick

A week after what happened in Florence, Her Royal Highness returned to England in a coma.

The queen announced on the official website: The princess has returned to London, and her vital signs are stable, but she is still in a coma. Thank you for your concern.

After 15 years, another English woman touched the hearts of the world.

In the hospital, the royals took turns guarding the unconscious princess, and today it was Harry, who picked up brother William, who brought his little sister a favorite teddy bear from her childhood.

William couldn't help laughing when he saw the teddy bear in Harry's hand: "I remember when Sissy spoke the first sentence, my mother bought her a teddy bear. At first I thought she didn't like it."

"Ha, that's what I thought at first, until she hugged it to sleep every night." Harry squeezed the soft teddy bear in his hand and placed it on Francis's bedside, "Oh, look at her hair that shines like my mother's."

"Among us, Siss is the one who resembles my mother the most." William stroked his sister's hair, "She looks like a Sleeping Beauty."

"Waiting for the prince to wake her up with a kiss? When you have a daughter, tell her that, brother." Harry rolled his eyes. He doubted that his brother would let his daughter wake up and slap the apprentice, "To be honest , have you met Sissy's boyfriend?"

"Of course, Siss missed our Christmas because of him. I can't believe this fact." William glanced at his unconscious sister and whispered, "He seems to know his grandmother. Grandma also asked him to guard Siss It is said that he went to Italy to rescue Siss."

"He's much more useful than us sitting in Windsor Castle and waiting. That's...William, don't you think he's a little... how to say...old?" Harry said with a frown.

"I think so too. I always think he looks familiar." William agreed with this very much. He looked at Francis lying on the hospital bed, "You know, if she is awake now, she will definitely jump up and refute us. Even if When I was a child, I never saw her so quiet."

"Yeah." Harry sat by and looked at his sister, and suddenly her eyelashes trembled.

Harry immediately sat up straight and asked his brother William, "Did you see that? Siss' eyelashes moved."

"What?" William immediately moved closer to the bed, his eyes fixed on Francis.

After waiting for a while, when William and Harry were about to give up, her eyelashes trembled slightly again.

"Did you see that, William," said Harry excitedly.

"Yes, I'll call the doctor. You stay with Siss." William left the ward and went to the doctor.

Harry held Francis' hand and said, "Comeon, Sissy, wake up. Comeon."

Perhaps Harry's prayer had an effect. Under Harry's expectant gaze, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings, slowly opening her wings, that touch of blue.

Harry looked surprised: "Siss, you're awake."

His sister didn't give him any response, but looked at the ceiling with her eyes open and indifferent.

Harry's joy faded slowly, and he called Siss' name again: "Siss..."

Francis was lying on the hospital bed, with her beautiful blue eyes open, the hollowness in her eyes was shocking.

In the gardens of Buckingham Palace.

The queen and her old friend take a walk in the garden.

"I told William and Henry about Siss. They didn't question anything, and now they are all worried about their little sister." The queen said, holding the arm of her old friend, "Mycroft, this ending is better than we expected. much better."

"Your Highness is a strong girl, and she will get through it." Mycroft said, "She has a magical charm that makes no one have the heart to hurt her."

"Her charm can convince you, a Sherlock Holmes." The queen joked to her old friend, "I think her charm should be beyond doubt. I thought you would be like the cynic Diogenes. Their opinion It’s asceticism and a return to nature. Oh, I recall Alexander the Conqueror saying ‘If I wasn’t Alexander, I’d be Diogenes’.”

"Diogenes was a great philosopher. Your Majesty. Alexander was a great emperor," Mycroft said.

"Yes. It was disease that defeated Alexander. But he left a legend to the world. My middle name and Siss' middle name are both Alexandra." The Queen turned her head and looked at Mycroft, "She She was an extraordinary child since she was a child. She spoke her first words at the age of three, and everyone was ecstatic. She was a child who didn't cry very much since she was a baby."

"Well, the first time I met His Highness, she was a very precocious child. She is very similar to you, Your Majesty." Mycroft said.

"Oh, actually, Siss is like my mother, Queen Elizabeth. She's a strong woman," said the queen. "They didn't get along very long, but I think my mother's influence on Sissy was huge. "

"The Queen Mother is a strong woman."

The late Queen Mother was always a favorite of the royal family and was once hailed by Nazi leader Hitler as the most dangerous woman in Europe.

She is a model of aristocratic women in the last century.

"Yes." The queen thought of her mother, and whether her mother's life was more happy or more unfortunate. "She is not as sensitive as Sissy. Sissy is still too young, Mycroft."

"Yes, for her, life is just beginning," Mycroft said, his deep green eyes sparkling with light.

"Mycroft, I know your ability. As a grandmother, I ask you to promise me that you will always protect her and never let her get hurt again." The Queen said to her old friend.

Mycroft took the queen's hand and kissed it. His deep eyes looked at the wise eyes of the queen after years of precipitation, and he said solemnly: "I promise, I won't let her get hurt."

The queen nodded, took his arm again, and said, "Philip will have some complaints about you, my old friend."

Mycroft also knew something about this talkative prince: "I think I will handle it well, my lord."

"Sometimes I feel that I am the only adult in the whole family." The Queen complained, "Everyone is a child who doesn't want to grow up."

"I guess that's what's fun about it." Mycroft thought of his little brother, whom he had recently heard stealing his identity, yet again.

At least the royal family does not have a child like Sherlock, they are all a group of goldfish who are well fooled.

"Madam." The butler of Buckingham Palace trotted over, holding the mobile phone in his hand, and saluted the Queen and Mycroft, "Madam, Mr. Holmes. His Royal Highness the Duke of Cambridge called and said that His Royal Highness The Princess of Wales had woken up. His Royal Highness requested to communicate with You call."

The queen heard her granddaughter woke up with long-lost joy on her face, and answered the phone: "William, is Siss awake yet? How is she?"

"I think you should come over. Although Siss is awake, her condition is not right. I can't tell on the phone. Can you come over, grandma?" William on the other end of the phone said in a serious tone.

"Have you notified your father?"

"Harry is informing him."

"We'll be right over." The queen hung up the phone and asked the housekeeper to go to the car and the maid to call Prince Philip. She looked at McCaw with a serious face, "Siss woke up, but William said her condition was not right. McCaw Husband, are you going to the hospital with me and Philip?"

"Of course." Mycroft lowered his eyebrows, "Did His Royal Highness say something on the phone? What happened to Her Royal Highness?"

"He said he couldn't make it clear on the phone." The queen walked side by side in the garden with Mycroft. Even though she was almost 90 years old, the queen's steps were still vigorous, "God, don't torture my little girl. Isn't there enough suffering?"

Mycroft couldn't help frowning, what is the matter?

He thought about all the complications after drowning, but according to the queen's tone, it didn't seem like his condition was getting worse, so he ruled them out one by one.

What the hell is going on?

When he got into the car, Prince Philip discovered the existence of McCoff, and his worried face turned into a black face.

He poked his wife's arm secretly, pointed at McCoff who was sitting in the co-pilot, and asked his wife silently: Why is this guy here?

The queen glared at her husband, signaling him to be more mature.

Philip curled his lips, not expecting this scene to fall into Mycroft's eyes through the rearview mirror. Philip cleared his throat: "Mr. Holmes?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." Mycroft didn't like being the co-pilot, but he had no choice now, and he answered Prince Philip's question.

"Are you Little Plum Pudding's boyfriend? How old are you, Mr. Holmes?" Philip continued to ask, ignoring his wife's look.

"36 is old."

"It's really young and promising to be able to achieve this position at this age." Philip raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart, there is a huge age gap between him and his little plum pudding.

Mycroft could naturally see that Prince Philip cared about his age, but he still had a fake smile on his face towards politicians: "Thank you for your compliment."

"Your great-grandmother is Miss Crawford, who was your tutor, Lilibet." When Philip knew that McCoff was Francis' boyfriend, he asked someone to check it, but he didn't know the information. It was through the hands of McCoff himself.

"Yes, Philip, dear. Miss Crawford was my governess and Margot's."

The car slowly entered the hospital. Accompanied by Mycroft, the Queen and his wife entered the hospital and came to the door of the VIP ward where Francis stayed. Charles, Camilla, William and Harry, and Francis' attending doctor Farley .

"Doctor Farley, what's the matter?" the Queen approached and asked.

William and Harry took a look at McCoff, and quickly looked away. They were not in the mood to pay attention to other things now.

Doctor Farley greeted the queen and the prince first, and he immediately introduced Francis' condition: "All the examinations of Your Highness are normal, but..."

Dr. Farley looked through the glass window outside the ward, the blinds were pulled up, and he could vaguely see the slender figure sitting on the hospital bed: "Her Highness's experience in Italy caused her mental trauma. The human brain has a defense mechanism, just like a human hand will subconsciously retract when it is pricked by a needle..."

"Can you just get to the point?" Philip was very anxious and didn't have time to listen to the doctor's explanation.

Dr. Farley glanced at everyone: "Our medical team conducted a mental examination on His Highness. Based on His Highness's past medical history, we are sure that His Highness's autism has relapsed."

The author has something to say: The only thing that McCoff sees his parents dislike is that he is getting older, which probably depends on his hairline.