The sun never sets rose

Catherine was locked up in her room for two days. The festival was approaching and it was the time when the palace was full of excitement. For her playful personality, this was undoubtedly an unbearable torture.

"It's all the witch's fault! If it wasn't for her, why would His Majesty punish me? I don't know what powerful witchcraft it is, and she will die when I catch her!!" The girl walked around restlessly, sharply The voice was very harsh, and he was so angry that he tore off the beadwork on the skirt.

Round and plump pearls scattered and rolled in all directions, the maids waiting beside stood silent, not daring to breathe, they had long been used to the temper of the princess.

The guards outside came in at this juncture to announce: "Princess, Miss Leticia is here."

Catherine, who was in a frenzy, paused for a moment, and said angrily, "Let her in."

"Yes."

Turning around, about to walk to the chair, she accidentally stepped on a pearl and almost fell, the maid closest to her quickly came to help her, she slapped him on the head, and cursed: "I don't know how to deal with it!" Clean? Do you want to throw me to death!"

The maid staggered and fell to the ground, but she didn't dare to delay. She cried and went to pick up the scattered beads. Other girls of similar age bent down to pick up together, for fear of being angry if they moved too slowly.

"The county lord."

The well-dressed Leticia stepped in, with a sweet smile on her pretty face, and saluted her, glanced at the pearls and the sobbing maid, surprised, "This is... what's wrong?"

The shrew-like Catherine immediately raised her airs, gracefully turned around and sat on the large sofa chair, held the gold cup, and said leisurely: "It's just that the necklace is broken, don't worry about her, do you have any news? "

In terms of status, there is no one more honorable than her in the palace except Your Majesty. She looks down on this Bolin girl in her heart. Their Boleyn family has some outrageous prostitutes, such as Leticia's grandmother, Mary Boleyn, who was soon abandoned after climbing into Henry VIII's bed, and Anne Boleyn...

Forget it, at least she is the Queen's biological mother, for the sake of those who like her, she won't be criticized.

"After returning to the palace that night, His Majesty went directly to her room and stayed there until very late." There was an imperceptible cunning in the lowered eyes, and the tone was deliberately calm.

The hand holding the body of the cup tightened, and cursed softly: "Bitch!"

It's hard to imagine that Princess Catherine, one of the most honorable princesses in England, swears so smoothly without blushing.

Leticia frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Who is Your Majesty with now?"

"Lord and Lady Garter."

This title belongs to Robert Dudley, and it was only granted this year. It can be seen that the queen loves him a lot and promoted him from a horse official to a lord, but no one thought that the queen would be willing to meet his wife...

It seemed that the queen's attention had returned to Robert, and Leticia was also confused, not quite understanding what her mistress was going to do.

"absurd!"

The cup was put down heavily, and the metal collided with wood to make a dull sound.

"Princess, I feel that His Majesty still favors that witch more. After all, he once snubbed His Excellency because of her..." Bypassing the conversation, he tried to transfer the anger of the brainless princess to Jiang Xinyan.

"It's not a good thing!"

The raging flames ignited in the gray-blue eyes that were glaring, and Catherine's delicate and pretty face was twisted into a ball. In her eyes, Robert was also a "bitch", who even seduced the queen with a wife, and his wolf ambition was obvious , besides, his family is not without criminal record.

The "Queen for Nine Days" incident was the mastermind of the Dudley family, and her sister Jane Gray was involved, and she has always held a grudge about it.

This surname harmed her sister and wanted to harm the person she likes, how can there be such a disgusting man in the world...

This is the first time for Amy to enter the palace. As Lady Garter, she was invited by her husband and the queen to come to the palace to spend Christmas. It sounds a bit ironic.

Unlike other noble ladies, Elizabeth treated her graciously, ordered a small private banquet in the state residence, prepared a rich lunch and a well-arranged drama, and gave her many jewelry gifts, which was extremely generous.

The original partner met the "little three" and was defeated abruptly.

At least Amy thought so. She lost a lot to the queen in terms of momentum. She thought that she would suffer a lot of humiliation when she entered the palace this time. She was even ready to fight the "little three" to the end, but Didn't expect to be treated like this...

She felt that this was a sign of the Queen's guilty conscience.

"This is Whitehall. The Yule Ball will be held here, as well as the Thames River Cruise celebration. Robbie is in charge of it all. He is very good at doing these things. Madam can rest assured."

Three figures shuttled in the courtyard of the palace, Elizabeth walked in the middle, wearing a pure white velvet dress solemn and holy, wearing a pointed golden crown inlaid with diamonds and sapphires, and the ruffled collar was raised high, forming a half arc Going around the shoulders, the slender neck and large snow-white skin are exposed, and a long string of pearl necklaces hangs down on the chest, which moves slightly with the ups and downs of breathing.

And Amy, who was walking on her left, looked much poorer, with a solemn and old-fashioned dark dress, an old-fashioned hood, wearing only a pair of gold earrings and a ring on one hand, let alone a lady, she was a rich woman. The merchant's daughter wouldn't dress like this either.

Where there is contrast, there is harm. Robert, who is walking on the right, never leaves Elizabeth's face...

— Robbie?

Hearing the queen call her husband's nickname in front of her, Amy tried her best to maintain her calmness, but she still gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile: "It's my honor to be appreciated and reused by His Majesty."

"Ma'am, you're welcome. Robbie himself is extremely talented, and I just provided him with a platform to display it." Looking sideways, there was a hint of provocation hidden in the gentle smile in his eyes, and then he turned his head to look at the man on the right, his eyes burning.

A pun? . . .

The implication that only she, Elizabeth, can give power and money is enough to tie Robert's heart firmly, and this swaggering gesture makes Amy feel sick.

So he just smiled and bowed his head in silence.

Walking in this luxurious palace was like a dream. She had never imagined such a scene in her entire life. Marrying Robert was indeed her aspiration, but it did not mean that she would live without the slightest dignity. She believed that her husband was enjoying After getting enough of the glory and wealth, she will eventually return to her side...

Turning around the Whitehall, Robert's residence was nearby. Originally, only important members of the Privy Council could arrange a residence in the palace, but because of the Queen's preference, an exception was made for this man. His room was even more luxurious than Cecil's.

"This is Robbie's room. There should be dedicated servants to take care of his daily life. It is very close to Whitehall. Madam, do you want to live here, or should I order someone to make another arrangement?"

With her friendly smile and polite tone, Elizabeth didn't look like a high-ranking queen at all, but she was very natural and not false.

Of course, Amy would not be so stupid as to live separately from her husband, and immediately replied: "Thank you Your Majesty for your generosity today, this place is very good, I don't bother you to make arrangements."

"Then, Robbie, I'll leave the rest of the time to you and stay with Madam well." Elizabeth patted the man's shoulder, cast an ambiguous look, and turned away gracefully when the mask was about to lose its hold.

Although she is good at acting, she also feels tired...

"Ash, come here!"

A plump, round rabbit with gray hair ran towards Jiang Xinyan. To be precise, it wasn't her, but the carrot in her hand, which was used as a traction rope.

After this clever little thing got acquainted with Jiang Xinyan, its vigilance decreased a lot. If it was lured by food in the wild and ran over, what was waiting for it might be a hunter's trap.

"Hey, eat slowly, I have a lot~"

Jiang Xinyan squatted on the ground, gently stroking the soft hair on Hui Shi's body, watching its two looming rabbit teeth gnawing on carrots, showing a satisfied auntie smile.

Suddenly, there was a long sigh.

"Oh, if only I were like you, I only have physical instincts, only know how to eat and drink, and I must have a very happy life. But I am a human being, a person with a mind and a soul, and God has given us a wise brain. To create a brilliant civilization, we are destined to go through this brain to think about everything we do, which is actually not good at all.”

"Why do people have rich feelings, like me, staying alone in this strange place, I miss home every day, I don't have a friend who can speak my heart, even she..."

After a pause, mist appeared in the eyes as dark as night, a little melancholy and confused.

"I know she doesn't believe me, but who made me like her like a fool? I always wonder if she will come to me today, or what excuse I will use to find her, but when I see her Can't say anything, passive and stupid, and pretending to be sentimental, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Sometimes she is so gentle that I can't help but want to get close to her. Sometimes she is so cold that I'm scared and can't see through it at all... Maybe it's because we don't belong to the same world. She is a queen who will go down in history , and I am just an ordinary passer-by in the vicissitudes of life, after more than 400 years, how could there be intersections..."

"Fate really loves to play jokes on me. I'm afraid that if I walk into this joke, I won't be able to get out..."

The fog in her eyes was getting thicker, blurring Jiang Xinyan's vision, but the suffocation in her heart forced out a smile on her lips, which moved her facial muscles, and crystal clear teardrops accidentally dripped down on the rabbit's back, wetting a small piece of beige brown His fur smeared with a touch of saltiness.

Dazed, he quickly wiped away his tears with his hand, sniffed his nose, and looked around in the silent surroundings. No one saw him, so he was relieved, restrained his tears, rubbed the ashes on his wet hair, and laughed at himself: " You see, I am being stupid again, fortunately I told you, you must not tell others, otherwise you will be hungry."

The little thing ignored her and just gnawed on the carrot.

After it finished eating, Jiang Xinyan stood up holding the rope, straightened her hair and dress, and walked to the other side of the garden one by one...

After a long while, the cold wind blew across the empty garden, and a white figure turned around behind the colonnade, quietly gazing at the direction where the girl was going away, the game of reason and madness intertwined in the gray-blue eyes, and then, the heart tightened. The string was stretched and suddenly broke.

A strand of reddish-brown hair hangs down from the golden crown that symbolizes power on her head. Elizabeth stands leaning against the porch pillar. The dress and jewelry on her body are too heavy, but she only feels the weight at this moment, as if it is piercing through her shoulders. Pressed on the heart, pressed to the point where the breath follows the heartbeat and becomes chaotic...

After finally getting away from the tiring performance, I wanted to walk alone to relieve the tiredness in my heart, but I didn't want to hear this grievance and entanglement talking to myself.

It seems that fate also played a joke on her.