The sun never sets rose

Because of the arrival of the festival, the court was busy in a ball.

In the past two days, Elizabeth gave Jiang Xinyan a vacation, so she didn't have to report to the study, but she was used to being a follower, and she couldn't sit still in the room for two days, thinking about returning those valuables, which was another perfect excuse.

"What? Your Majesty is not here?"

Running all over Hampton Court Palace, nearly breaking my leg, this is the answer.

The young guard was curious about her exotic face, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. His expression was not so cold and serious, and he almost answered Jiang Xinyan's questions.

Don't know, don't know, don't know.It is better not to answer.

"And do you know where Mrs. Ashley is?"

"do not know."

"..."

In the winter, she was sweating and was blown chilly by the wind. Jiang Xinyan was shivering from the cold. She was afraid of the cold, and she was in such a high latitude.

It would be nice to have a phone at a time like this...

"Miss, let's go back, you are so cold." Seeing that she was shaking so badly, Jane was a little worried, and held her hand like the temperature of a dead body.

Shaking his head, he glanced at the door of the bedroom, "Wait a little longer."

Maybe we met like last time...

At the end of the long corridor leading to the bedroom, a figure appeared. She was a slender woman, wearing a sky blue low-cut long dress, with a ruffled collar full of lace, and her pale golden hair curled up high. Wearing a small gemstone crown, the large piece of bare skin on the chest is covered with jewels.

It wasn't Elizabeth, but it couldn't be the maid either.

The woman's gait is dignified, her expression is indifferent, and her slightly raised chin is a little arrogant. When she gets closer, she is seventeen or eighteen years old, her complexion is almost abnormally pale, and her gray-blue eyes are exactly the same as Elizabeth's, even more beautiful than Elizabeth's. The latter is even more beautiful.

"Princess Grey."

The guards saluted her respectfully.

"Who are they?"

The woman glanced at Jiang Xinyan contemptuously, she had a strange appearance, her body was wrapped in a cloak like a bloated ball, and she didn't have any jewelry on her body, so ugly.

"Yes... yes..." The guard was dumbfounded.

"Miss is His Majesty's guest." Jane subconsciously stepped forward and made a protective gesture. Not only did she know the princess, but she also knew that he was quite difficult.

"Guest?" He snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "When did such a strange-looking guest come to the palace? Why didn't I know? What is his identity? Can he enter the palace casually?"

He chuckled disdainfully, with a haughty look, and a hostile and domineering voice in his immature voice, as he uttered a series of aggressive questions.

"I……"

She opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she didn't know what to say. She was indeed nothing, and even the name of this guest was given to her by Elizabeth.

In this status-conscious world, if she hadn't been covered by the queen, she probably would have died somewhere.

Zhen just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jiang Xinyan, and she smiled back: "Excuse me?"

At the very least, we must first figure out who this arrogant little sister is, and then we can figure out how to deal with it.

"You, tell her."

The named guard: "This is His Majesty's cousin, Princess Catherine Gray."

Catherine Gray, Gray...

After repeating it in her heart several times, Jiang Xinyan remembered that she was the number two unlucky person who married without the queen's permission and was imprisoned in the Tower of London until she died.

As for why number two...

Because her sister, Jane Gray, was the poor "Nine-Day Queen" in British history. After the death of Edward VI, she conspired to usurp the throne and was overthrown and executed after only nine days as Queen.Undoubtedly number one.

Jiang Xinyan looked at her with more sympathy...

The juicy girl is young and beautiful, and has the right to inherit the throne. If she doesn't die, she will have a bright future, which is a pity.

"You haven't answered my question yet. This is His Majesty's bedroom. What are you sneaking here for?"

"Then what is the princess doing here?"

Catherine raised her chin, full of confidence: "Your Majesty asked me to help her get things, why?"

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his business, frowned, gave Jiang Xinyan a hard look, turned his head and entered the door of the bedroom.

Going back to the room sullenly, Jiang Xinyan lay paralyzed on the bed and recalled what happened just now, feeling a little uncomfortable and more disappointed.

Probably because of getting along well with Elizabeth these days, she had a slight illusion, a terrible illusion. She gradually began to get used to the life here, and gradually integrated into it. The troublesome face of the beauty is too terrible, that woman has taken root in her heart without knowing it...

And she is nothing to everything here.

Without a prominent background or a noble background, she lived safely in the royal palace of England like this. Maybe Elizabeth was a novelty for a while, and if one day she was not pleasing to the eye, she could be charged with whatever crime she wanted to go to God.

She knew the fate of many historical figures, but she didn't know where her future was, and her heart was filled with inexplicable sadness...

He only ate a little for lunch, lost his appetite, and didn't want to go out anymore. Jiang Xinyan sat by the window reciting words, his mind was too messed up, and he didn't remember anything, so he simply took a pen and paper to write.

Before time travel, her dissertation hadn't been drafted yet. I don't know if this is considered a blessing from God. Let her come to this era in person and meet Elizabeth with her own eyes so that she can get the first-hand materials for the dissertation.Since she has nothing to do, why doesn't she tidy up and make a draft.

After writing a few lines, I cried because my own handwriting was ugly. I annoyed to tear it up, rewrite it, and it was still ugly. I suddenly remembered Elizabeth's beautiful cursive handwriting.

"Miss, Leticia is here."

Jane hurried over, gave her a tug, glanced at what she was writing on the paper, and looked away.

"Who??"

"Leticia..."

The name was like an emetic, Jiang Xinyan felt sick when he heard it, frowned in disgust, got up and walked to the door, saw the little bitch with a malicious smile on his face and nodded at her, "Your Majesty, please go to the study now. "

"understood."

For Elizabeth's sake, don't bother with her.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but along the way, Jiang Xinyan always felt that Leticia glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally. Even though she kept a decent smile, she couldn't help but give her a chill and a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"Please."

Stepping into the study room, there is a faint fragrance in the air, which makes her feel refreshed, and the figure standing in front of the window turns around, the outline of the profile seems to be covered with a layer of halo, outlining the soft facial lines, and the momentary look back makes her breathe Slightly stagnant, stopped.

"You went to find me?"

Elizabeth walked over with a smile, her voice was surprisingly gentle, and the skirt was slightly exaggerated as she walked.

"Um……"

"I'm in the Palace of Westminster. Considering that you might not like the religious atmosphere there, I didn't take you with me." He explained patiently, glanced at the girl's plain dress, and then frowned, "A few days ago Where's the skirt I sent someone, why didn't I wear it?"

The stagnant breath was in a mess, Jiang Xinyan opened his mouth slightly, looked at her blankly, and then remembered what he wanted to say, "That...I want to say...I can't take those things..."

Damn it, I haven't seen her for a few days, and her tongue got stuck. She just stared at Elizabeth's eyes stupidly, thinking about how to say it, and didn't bother to care about whether the grammar was right or wrong, as long as she understood her meaning.

"Don't like it?"

"No...it's too expensive..." Those eyes could see through people's hearts, Jiang Xinyan lowered his head to avoid her scorching gaze, "Besides, you need money to fight wars, and you still give things so lavishly... I don't need them..."

Her voice was getting quieter, her head was buried very low, her fingers twisted the cuff lace, like a wronged little daughter-in-law, although she didn't know why she was wronged.

Especially looking directly at those gray-blue pupils reminded her of Princess Gray and those words that poked her heart.

The slender knuckles pinched her chin, and gently raised it, forcing her to raise her head passively. There was unavoidable panic in her dark eyes, which reflected her face clearly like a mirror.Similarly, Jiang Xinyan saw his embarrassment in her eyes.

With a sigh, let go of your hand, "If you don't want it, just throw it away. I never take back what I send out."

The girl said she was homesick before, and the only thing she could think of to be connected with the East was the porcelain tableware set with square characters on the bottom, at least it could leave a memory of her hometown.Now it seems that her kindness seems a bit superfluous.

Look away and turn around.

Jiang Xinyan thought she was angry, panicked, and quickly grabbed her hand, "Don't...I...I can't do it..."

If you really want to throw it away, it will be enough for her to hurt for a while.

There was a bone-chilling coldness on her hands, she lowered her eyes and frowned slightly, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Then he grabbed her two hands and wrapped them together, the originally soft and delicate skin turned red, cold and stiff like marble dug out of the snow.

She lowered her head and said nothing, her hands were numb from the cold, but her face was burning hot, and she felt uncomfortable all over. The fresh blood pumped from her heart was boiling all over her body, but it couldn't reach her limbs alone. She tried a little hard to pull back her hand, but what happened Elizabeth was stronger than her, so she had to keep looking around in embarrassment...

With such a glance, I accidentally spotted a thick stack of paper covered with square characters on the desk.

"Elizabeth..." Jiang Xinyan stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck, "What is that on your table?"

Thinking that changing the subject could break the awkward and somewhat ambiguous atmosphere, she was about to praise her wit, when Elizabeth followed her gaze, her pupils constricted suddenly, and there was a flash of panic, she let go of her hand and turned her back Turn around and put away the stack of papers.

"It's nothing."

The poor acting skills concealed the unnaturalness on his face, his eyes were lowered, and he lost his composure.

"Christmas is coming soon, and there will be a ball in the palace. Can you dance?" The topic turned a blunt corner, Elizabeth never looked up at her, and simply walked back to the window, maintaining her favorite gazing posture.

The Thames was as busy as ever, with boats passing through the water, looming in the cold mist.She had a panoramic view of everything, but she still couldn't concentrate, and a strange irritability filled her heart, buzzing around her ears like a group of flies flying around.

The reaction was a bit slow, and just about to answer no, Elizabeth's impatient voice came from the window, with a hint of sullenness: "Forget it, you can go back."

"..."

Dazed, I don't know why, Jiang Xinyan didn't dare to ask more, sighed, and left with a sense of loss.

The temper of a tyrant is really unpredictable...