"So you came up with this idea?"

An exclamation pierced the gloomy air, Leticia quickly covered her mouth, looked around, and lowered her voice, "Didn't you say she was a witch? Why was the maid in her room arrested?"

Leaning against the emerald hedge wall, with a dejected face, Robert reached out and grabbed a leaf, "I underestimated that old maid|witch, not to mention I didn't kill the witch, I almost got involved myself."

As he said that, he put his arms around Leticia's waist, and kissed her on the face as if teasing.During this period of time, he couldn't do anything to Jiang Xinyan, and he didn't dare to flatter and flirt with the Queen. Only the girl in front of him could be his entertainment.

"Then we still have to find a way to kill her. That maid said she saw us before..." The voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes suddenly darkened, showing a trace of resentment.

The man's hand began to restless on her body...

Leticia patted him hard: "Hey, it's broad daylight!"

"What's the matter during the day, no one comes here anyway." Greasy lips brushed over her ear, and merged into the magnetic bass, "You haven't missed me for so long?"

"Wait until the old maid finds out I'm gone."

"Are you so afraid of her?" He raised the corners of his eyes, dissatisfied.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"..."

Rolling his eyes, he let go of her discouragedly, "How is the Princess?"

"I let her pretend to be close to the witch, but I didn't find anything wrong, but I remind you, the princess is from their Tudor family after all, seeing how she protects the old maid, it's better not to pull her , don’t bite you back at the end.”

When it comes to the "Tudor family", Leticia's expression is very disdainful. She has always felt that the Tudor royal family started as a reckless man. Although she also has the blood of successive British kings in her body, it gives people a vulgar and uneducated feeling.

Robert laughed suddenly, and jokingly said, "Aren't your Boleyn family also relatives of the royal family now?"

"you…"

Turning to stare at him, silent.

Leticia's grandmother, the sister of Queen Anne, was also the mistress of Henry VIII. After giving birth to a pair of illegitimate children, she was ruthlessly abandoned, and Queen Anne took advantage of it.

Sometimes she would think that if her grandmother had the skills of Queen Anne and succeeded in becoming the queen, then her uncle would be the future king, and her mother would be the princess, so there would be no Elizabeth.

Jealousy and unwillingness turned into a raging fire burning in her heart.

After being under house arrest for five days, although Jiang Xinyan compromised and started eating, her stomach became numb after being hungry for a long time, and she would feel full after eating a little, and then felt like vomiting.I remember that Olo told her that it is not advisable to overeat when you are hungry for a long time, and you should increase the amount little by little.

Only a few mouthfuls were eaten for lunch, and Hannah took it out.

Lying down, my mind was full of what Mrs. Ashley said yesterday. She didn't know whether to believe it or not. The feeling was like digging out her heart alive and frying it on a frying pan. From the very beginning, she was convulsed with pain, In the end it was burnt black and blurred.

It's all like this, she still misses that woman.

Born to be mean, there is no way...

The outer door was pushed open a gap, the sound was very soft, followed by the deliberately slowed down footsteps, approaching the inside, until a purple-red figure appeared beside the bed and lifted the curtain.

The four eyes meet, it is the entanglement of the deep night and the sea of ​​stars.

The petite body on the bed looked even thinner, with a lifeless pale face, dry and dull hair, only those pure and bright black eyes became a little bit brighter when they saw her, and then they were covered with a thick layer of darkness. of fog.

Crying again, crying into her heart, it hurts a lot.

"Tyrant...I hate you."

Gasping for breath, the first sentence that came out of his mouth turned out to be this, but the aggrieved look with his small mouth was not at all like an accusation of losing his temper.

He seemed to be acting like a baby, and even reached out to her, wanting to hug her.

Elizabeth was slightly stunned, and her heart softened all of a sudden. She carefully hugged her, pressed her gently in her arms, and said softly, "Next time you get angry, don't torment yourself. Even if I am a tyrant, I will feel sorry for you."

"Then you still lock me up..." The thick nasal voice was vague.

It smells so good, it's the smell of this woman, she misses it so much, hugging her neck tightly, sniffing this faint breath greedily.

"Who told you to be disobedient?" The tone of reproach was actually a smile.

A strand of frizzy hair rubbed against his face, and the waist surrounded by arms became more and more slender. This thin body was so thin that only bones remained, and he couldn't help frowning.

These words made the little girl's tears flow even more fiercely.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, tyrant, stinking tyrant..."

Buried in the neck that was filled with light fragrance, a few hot tears burned Elizabeth's skin, she hugged the person in her arms tightly, brushed her five fingers lightly on the back of her head, and coaxed: "Well, blame me, it's mine. Wrong, stop crying, okay?"

"Just cry."

He said so, but couldn't cry.

"I'm sorry, Xinyan." He whispered softly, calling her name. This was Elizabeth's second apology in her life, to the same person.

The body in his arms froze for a moment, he raised his head, staring at her with big red eyes, "You...what did you call me just now?"

"Words."

Very standard pronunciation, just like speaking your mother tongue.

Through those gray-blue eyes full of tenderness and doting, she saw a trace of astonishment on her distressed face, her heart suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and then exploded with a loud noise, and the air released was blowing in her body. rampage...

With a blushing face, she lowered her head and whispered, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"Yes, I took your ecstasy."

Slender fingers brushed over the line of her jaw, gently lifted her chin, her plump and soft lips slowly approached, and dropped a gentle kiss. When she raised her eyes, she saw her face full of panic and embarrassment, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Why are you still blushing? It's not the first time."

Ah, her first kiss was also given to this woman!

Jiang Xinyan rolled her eyes, turned her head angrily, and ignored her.

"shy?"

"..."

"Xinyan, don't hate me." With a sigh, the fingertips moved along the chin to the collarbone, rubbing it carefully, "Many things are not just what you see on the surface. In this troubled world, no one can save you." Come on everyone, I just want to protect you, so I will never allow dangerous factors to exist around you."

The slight heat from repeated rubbing came from the collarbone, but it was no match for her cold heart at the moment. The meaning of these words was clear, and it was not unreasonable. She really couldn't save everyone.

"Why do you believe that I'm not a witch?" She said in a low voice, her voice was a little hoarse, revealing infinite melancholy.

Elizabeth also wanted to ask herself this question, why?At the beginning, she was so wary of Jiang Xinyan, she almost strangled him to death, did she just let it go just because of a word... There is no reason, so she trusts her unconsciously.

"How can there be such a stupid witch as you?" She smiled lowly, leaned her head to the side of the two sexy collarbones, opened her mouth and bit it, leaving two rows of shallow teeth marks.

I thought I would hear some serious answer, but...

"How stupid am I?" Unconvinced, she pouted.

Fingers moved down slowly along the collarbone and touched the neckline of the silk nightgown. Elizabeth raised her head and blinked: "Many, such as getting lost while walking, learning French while biting your tongue, drinking three glasses..."

"Elizabeth! You...!"

There was a sudden chill on his chest, he lowered his head, the neckline was pulled open at some point, and a "salty pig's hand" was sneakily trying to reach in...

"Ahhh! Rogue!"

She slapped her hand away and pressed her neckline, only to see Elizabeth shaking her head with a full face, and said with a smile: "So the chest is so small, no wonder I'm afraid I'll change your clothes."

As he spoke, he straightened his back as if deliberately showing off, and the waves were choppy.

"..."

"Okay, I'm not teasing you, let's talk about business." I squeezed her angry face and hugged her into my arms, "The day after tomorrow I will lead the army to go to Scotland, and I won't be back in about half a month, so you just stay obediently." In the palace, I will let Kate and Hannah watch over you, there is a dark thread from Worthingham outside, so don't even think about running around."

"Prosecution??"

Startled, my mind was confused for a moment, a bit out of touch with history, "Didn't you fight a war?"

And it seems to have lost.

I remember that according to historical calculations, England was defeated at this time, but because of the civil strife in France, the sudden death of the Queen Mother of Guise, and the turmoil in the Spanish colonies, all countries were overwhelmed. The situation was favorable to England, and then turned defeat into victory.

However, it is not said that Elizabeth will personally enlist.

"In addition, Jane's death sentence will not be exonerated. You don't have to intercede for her, but her family will be forgiven. For your sake, I will send someone to send a sum of money to her family to let them move out. Step into the City of London." Elizabeth avoided talking about the war, and never smiled with her when it was time to be serious.

When Jane was mentioned, Jiang Xinyan's expression dimmed significantly.

They fought coldly because of this matter, and she also knew that Elizabeth had been very accommodating to her, but she still felt very uncomfortable...

"Then can you let Olo come into the palace? I want someone to talk to." Lifting her little face that was about to cry, she looked at Elizabeth earnestly, pleading.

"Words..."

"Please, please." His voice began to choke.

The heart that was hardened after hard work collapsed to pieces at that moment. Elizabeth sighed helplessly, and compromised: "Okay, but only this time."

"Hehe~"

There is more and more nothing to do with this girl, and I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing, but seeing Jiang Xinyan's happy face, she feels very satisfied again, and wants to go on like this forever...

Princess Catherine was the most stimulated by the "witch" incident. She knew the "insider story" Leticia said, but she never thought that the Queen's protection of Jiang Xinyan had reached this point, and such a serious crime could not make her less One hair, on the contrary, sacrificed a little maid.

She was not feeling well, and stayed in the room for a few days without going out, but at this time Elizabeth found her.

"what are you doing recently?"

Walking around the room at a leisurely pace, her sharp eyes returned to Catherine, as if she had seen all the thoughts through her lowered head.

Catherine loves and fears this woman who should be called "aunt" in her seniority, and her usual arrogant appearance is restrained and well-behaved.She rushed over to hold Elizabeth's arm intimately, and said with a smile, "I didn't do anything, I just read a book and missed you."

As he spoke, most of his body hung over and acted coquettishly.

"How much did you participate in the 'witch' incident?" He glanced at her lightly and pulled his arms away.

Elizabeth sat on the chair in front of the window, leaning on the armrest and straightened her back. Her scrutinizing eyes swept over her guilty face back and forth. She was lazy and fierce. Indifferently, Catherine was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground.

"I... I didn't participate..." Panicked, her fingers gripped the beadwork on the skirt.

"I'll give you one more chance to tell the truth."

Picking up a delicate small porcelain cup on the table, playing with it casually, the slender and slender fingers have distinct joints, and the naturally fair skin blends with the enamel, making it delicate and moist.

"Ok?"

"Yes...someone told me...she is a witch..." Her head was lowered, her shoulders trembling slightly.

"Who?"

"Letice..."

Hearing this name, Elizabeth was not surprised at all. She raised her eyebrows, but her tone remained calm: "Did she ask you to do anything?"

"Go to the 'witch'..."

As soon as the words were finished, a hard and cold object hit her forehead, and the bones fell off, breaking apart with a "snap". It was one of her favorite porcelain cups.

"Look at your virtue!" Her voice turned cold, Elizabeth's face was livid, she slapped the table heavily, and said in a low voice, "You go when she tells you to? It's only a thing with age but no brains! All day long Besides eating, drinking, having fun and losing your temper, what else do you do? Domineering? You are so arrogant before I die, do you think you can inherit the throne right away?!"

Catherine suddenly cried "Wow", staggered to Elizabeth, hugged her skirt, raised her red teary eyes, and shook her head desperately: "No...No...I know I was wrong..."

He squeezed her chin tightly, looked at the pair of gray-blue eyes that were exactly like his own, and said coldly: "Don't forget the crimes your family has committed, and keep yourself safe. If something like this happens again, Watch your head."

What really worries Elizabeth is whether the farce of usurping the throne like six years ago will happen again. If it is found through this incident that Catherine had contact with Robert, then the nature of the matter will not be simple...

"Have you ever had contact with Robert?"

"No...I swear...I hate him...you know it..." The proud and domineering little girl in the past cried with snot and tears, her soul was frightened, and she shook her head again and again.

Yes, Catherine hated Robert, she knew, and she didn't want to face the reason.

Maybe she shouldn't be so cruel to a child.

Seeing her in a daze, Catherine wiped her tears and hugged her calf tightly, "Liz, you don't hate me, do you?"

Silent for a while, he pushed her away and left in a hurry.

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